First of all thank you for your reviews, aserene, Special Agent Stace, MissJayne, Captain Weirdo and 4sweetdreams – and of course thank you to all of who has put this or me on alert.

Now just to clarify something here – this is not one chaptered story this is going to be all short one-shots on "why" the coffee ends up getting spilled.

Disclaimer: Yes I am the proud owner of NCIS and I am happy that you all enjoy it. NOT!!!! If that was true I must say that I probably wouldn't have time to do this, plus if I had we would have not lost Jenny, we would have seen Gibbs "married" again and of course to Jenny – and Abby would get to see a real Gibblet. And this disclaimer goes for ALL that I do here.

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He was standing in the room watching Tony conduct an interrogation, Gibbs style. The silent but still very authoritive figure. Gibbs was getting more and more impressed with Tony's skills. He only remembers one other he was just as impressed with, Jenny. She was a fast learner and had better than great instincts. She owned that same gut feeling he had. The memories of her as a probie made him smile, and let out a small chuckle.

"What is it that's so funny Jethro?" she asked right behind him.

He was shocked at her voice but never showed it "Just a memory Jen, just a memory!"

"Hmm….from the look on your face I would guess that it is a fond memory, care to share?" she lifted an eyebrow at him.

"I was just remembering you as a new agent. And I thought about how great and perceptive you where!"

"Where? I'm still great Jethro. In fact I'm still so good that I can tell you that you are wasting your time interrogating that man in there. He is not your guy and he doesn't know a thing!" she was walked close to him, invading his personal space.

"And how do you know that?" he didn't back down.

She took his coffee cup out of his hand and sipped it before handing it back "Call it women's intuition!"

"I know you are good Jen, but you are not that good, spill!" he crossed his arms.

"Fine, Brown's team is on their way back with the murderer, caught red handed an hour ago, the poor girl will be alright but not for at least a few weeks!" she starred him down.

"So I've already been wasting an hour?"

"Kind of yes Jethro, but see it as Tony getting to practice!" she winked and made to turn for the door when he grabbed her arm and spun her around, then pressed her up against the one-way window.

"Then stay and enjoy the show!" he suggested huskily.

"Jethro to be able to enjoy the show I will have to look at Tony since you've shut of the sound!" Jenny was amused at the amount of desire she saw in his eyes.

"Nah!" was all he said before his lips was planted firmly on hers, tasting his coffee on her lips, he softly ran his tongue over her bottom lip and she immediately opened her mouth for him to deepen the assault. And he wasn't slow to grab the invite. He deepened the kiss even more, explored her oral captivity. Slowly his free hand grabbed the stack of papers she was holding and pulled it out of her grasp and dropped it to the floor, not caring how it landed.

She began half heartedly to protest when he took her paperwork from her but, as he twisted his mouth to explore hers from another angle, her protest died, instead she ran a hand up his chest to curl it around his neck, the other tried to relieve him of the coffee cup, but when she reached it, instead of grabbing hold of it, she got it knocked out of his hand. But neither of them cared to look at what happened to it. He hooked her leg around his hip, and rubbed himself up against her.

As soft moans escaped them both, the coffee seeped out on the floor besides them.

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