Disclaimer: I don't own NCIS. Cause if I did Judgment day would have never happened, the team would have never been split up, what happened in Paris would have never ended and Undercovers ;D (Enough said).

"Crazy Israeli I thought I told you to stop doing that." Ziva had snuck up behind Tony while he was working on his report.
"You know you love it when I scare you."
"OK you got me." Tony looked at Ziva and could tell something was wrong. He pulled her on to his lap and held her close.
"Want to tell me about it?"
"No." is what she answered but her eyes said differently.
"Come on you know you want to."
"I said 'NO'!" Ziva got up and walked over to her own desk. She was now and tony knew the best way to handle this was to just let her be. She had her moments sometimes where she would forget everything she had learned while at NCIS and revert back to her Mossad training. She would scream and yell before shutting everyone out; then she would apologize for everything and be back to normal.
"Tony I am so sorry. Can you ever forgive me?"
"Of course sweet cheeks.

She's sun and rain. She's fire and ice. A little crazy but it's nice.
And when she gets mad you best leave her alone.
Cause she'll rage just like a river, then she'll beg you to forgive her.
She's every women that I've ever know.

Ziva's style was different every time you saw her. One day she could have on the most basic outfit then the next be dolled up in designer clothes. Tonight however she was in nothing. The rain outside had encouraged Tony and Ziva to stay inside.
"How about tomorrow we go look at Christmas lights?"
"But you're Jewish."
"But you are not and you mentioned that you loved all the lights." Tony just looked at her. If she was going to be with him, he would do anything no matter how many times he had done it in the past.

She's so New York and then L.A. and every town along the way.
She's every place that I've never been.
She's making love on rainy nights. She's a stroll through Christmas lights.
She's everything I want to do again.

Tony couldn't explain it. He couldn't tell you when he fell for her. He couldn't even tell you why. He just knew that he had and that it made perfect sense. She was the perfect temptation. He wanted her so badly but he hated it. He didn't hate that he wanted her. He hated that she had that much power of him. One look and he went week at the knees. He hated that he had finally been caught. Tony DiNozzo had allowed himself to truly be with someone and he hated it. But at the same time he couldn't be happier that it had been Ziva that made the catch.

And it needs no explanation. Cause it all makes perfect sense.
When it comes to temptation she's on both sides of the fence.

Ziva was not your typical girl. Not many girls could kill you with office supplies. She was the type of girl who did what she wanted, when she wanted to. No one ever knew what she was going to say or do next. But even when she was lost in her own little world, she never lost her grip on reality. Tony had been with many other girls but he had never known anyone like Ziva, she was real. She told it like it was and that's was just one of the many that made Ziva who she was, and one of the things that made her like no other girl Tony had been with.

She's anything but typical. She's so unpredictable.
But even at her worst she ain't that bad.
She's as real as real can be and she's every fantasy.
Lord, she's every lover that I've ever had and she's every lover I've never had.

AN: The song is She's Every Women by: Garth Brooks. I know these songfics are getting really annoying but I only have a few more left then I'm done with them. They are just easier for me to write when I am at school. Review please it makes the little four year old in my head happy and keeps the drill sergeant in there from yelling at me and keeps the head slaps to a minimum.