Special thanks to cheether for making me want to continue this. It was originally going just to be a short story, now, I might make it into a series of one-shots.
And to sallyferrel, I hadn't even thought about that until you metioned it. But now that you have, it does remind me of I love Lucy.
Chapter 2.
"SPECIAL AGENT GIBBS!" came the shout from upstairs. Gibbs just looked up while Tony, Tim, and Ziva jump slightly. "Yea Jen?" Gibbs said.
"Take off your shirt. You too Dinozzo" Now the whole office was paying attention to what was going on in the bullpen. Tony and Gibbs stared at her with slightly widened eyes.
Gibbs was the first one to recover, "Why should I director?"
"Because I am ordering you to, you too Dinozzo." Slowly they both started taking off their shirt, "DON'T DO IT GIBBS!" Came a shout from the elevator, Gibbs paused and was almost knocked over by a hyper active forensic scientist. "Don't take your shirt off Gibbs, Only I can see you without your shirt off."
Pulling out from her hug, "Abby, what is going on?"
"Ms Scuito, I ordered agent Gibbs to take off his shirt, now let him take it off."
"An why, Madam Director, should I?"
Jen walked right up to her and said "Abby, all I want to know what all the fuss is about Gibbs' six-pack. I mean, you and Ziva have told me all about it, I want to know if it's the same as it was ten years ago."
Abby smiled, "Okay Director, you really want to see his six-pack, here." With that she lifted Gibbs shirt at ran her hand lightly across his well toned six-pack. "His pack is way better then Tony's. And oh, look, he doesn't have chest hair, just a trail of hair leading from his navel to , well..hehe. And it silver too. I wonder, Gibbs, Are you silver all over?" She said while looking at Gibbs, and saw that he was blushing lightly and looking away. Pulling his shirt down she walked over to one of the other agents and held out her hand. The agent, while grumbling, pulled out three one hundred dollar bills to her.
She smiled and turned to see Gibbs satring at her. Shrugging she said, "Sorry, Gibbs, Agent Wilson here dared me three hundred bucks that I couldn't get you blush. Thank you director, for helping. Her is your cut." With that she handed the Director a one hundred dollar bill. "You are quite welcome Abby.