Hello everyone. I am so excited to start a new story because I have been working on this other huge story. Though it is long I don't think it was very successful, so I am writing a new idea that has been begging to be written. I am planning to make this a very short story, but you never know with a writer. For my readers I hope you enjoy this story. Thanks
Agent T
Narrator
Agent Ziva David sat at her desk as she would any other day. Her partner Agent Tony Dinozzo sat across from her. The tapping of his eraser on the huge stack of paperwork he was not working on was the reason for David's sudden interest in the strange noise she heard. She starred into two beautiful emerald eyes that were watching her every move.
"What?" She asked with a sharp tone, and a hint of an Israeli accent escaping with the word.
Tony did not answer, so Ziva simply gave up and returned her concern to her never ending stack of paperwork. The tapping stopped for a minute, but then began again. This time the tapping came with more speed and anger. Ziva looked up again only to be shocked to find that Tony had moved from his desk to hers and was now tapping on the edge of her desk.
"Tony. What?" Ziva asked wondering what could possibly be bothering Tony so much as to make him act this way.
"Are you?"
"Am I what?" Curiosity burned through Ziva's veins as she wondered of what Tony's question could mean.
"You know what."
"No Tony I don't." Ziva said throwing her arms out to give her words a dramatic effect.
"Are you dating Corporal Damon Worth? I saw you two talking pretty comfortably yesterday."
"You were spying on me."
"No. I was investigating."
"What were you investigating? My social life."
"I was protecting my partner." Tony challenged, but he had chosen the wrong person to challenge.
"From what?" Ziva's voice jumped an octave.
"Never mind." Tony had left her desk and crossed the bullpen to his desk.
Tony hated paperwork and he would do anything to get out of doing it. He had been angry all week for Ziva's enthusiasm on Corporal Damon Worth, a man who could completely destroy him with his biceps. Dinozzo didn't stand a chance against the 'underwear model' as Tony had referred him as at an earlier time. A burning jealously was a wild fire spreading throughout his body, burning every inch of him. His toes, ears, mouth and nose. There was no escape from his internal inferno. This burning could only be numbed by Ziva David; his passion for life that exceeded natural amounts for this lovely creature. Tony's one reason, only reason, to kill a Corporal if it came to those extremes. He was obsessed with giving her happiness that if he had to give up his life for her to live he would accept it in a heart beat. Tony returned to his desk and unwilling started to decrease the pile of files in front of him.