CHAPTER 4
Abby left early, knowing Gibbs would be in the office for another few hours at least, looking over and signing off the reports.
She was down to 2 things to try and get on this course. She really didn't want to use the last one, so she was pinning her hopes on the one she would put into action that night.
Gibbs was expecting to come home to a fight, now that the case was over there was nothing to distract them for picking up where they had left off, but what he got was a very hot looking Abby, who walked seductively towards him, making his pulse race.
He stopped her, their lips no more than an inch apart "Is this make up sex or are you using the art of seduction to get me to change my mind?" his voice was husky.
Abby fleeting thought about lying then said simply "Will it work?"
"Nope, but I'm happy for you to try" Gibbs couldn't hide the trace of amusement that crept into his voice.
Abby turned away and run upstairs.
Gibbs flopped down on the sofa, trying to bring his pulse back to a normal level, at least she had stopped slamming doors he thought.
Abby re-appeared a few minutes later wearing an old set of sweats. Although no longer trying to arouse him, Gibbs wanted her more than ever.
She stood on front of him with her arms crossed "Why?"
"Abs, you want to be tied up and interrogated? I can do that for you right here"
"That's not the same!"
"I can't protect you on that damn course!"
"I don't need protecting!"
It hadn't taken long for them start yelling again.
Gibbs took a deep breath "I refuse to fight about this, I'm going to the basement" he walked out.
Abby threw herself onto the seat Gibbs had just vacated. She was down to her final option either give up or forge his signature on the release form.