Author's Note:
Thank you for reviewing my loyal fans. I love you guys...
I've been reading J.D.Robbs series of books. So this story may have a bit of her style in it. By that I mean it will be gritty, sexy and rough.
Let me know your thoughts... I think you will get to like Jasmine eventually and I will be incorporating the team more into the story from this chapter onwards.
So Enjoy...
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Jasmine could still feel his hands on her breasts, his tongue in her mouth, his body pressed against hers. Her body thrummed with need and she wished they hadn't been interrupted because she knew he would have taken her and it would have been amazing.
She splashed water on her face, smoothed her hair back and took a few moments to calm down.
Snap out of it Jasmine...
You will have him! It's only a matter of time.
You know your visions are never wrong.
You need to focus on the case now...
You have to find the killer, before he strikes again.
"Strikes again?" Jasmine asked the walls in the cloakroom prompting another vision to enter her mind.
Red haired woman, a boot to the stomach, her clothes in tatters,
His behind her, forcing his way into her unyielding body, tearing her insides.
The knife twinkles in the pale moonlight as it arcs down into her back.
She cries out.
Pain everywhere.
He moves in for the final act laughing as he slices her stomach open.
He laughs still thrusting into her now dead body.
Jasmine gasped, collapsing to the floor. Her headache intensified and nausea threatened to empty her stomach again. This time she didn't experience the victim's pain but she saw and heard every cry of agony.
Jasmine shuddered, pulling herself off the floor. Eyes wild, she rushed out of the cloakroom in search of Gibbs.
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In the car on their way to the nearest Star Bucks, Tony asked, "Did you see Gibbs' face?"
"No." Ziva replied. "But I did take in Agent Shah's bruised lips, mused hair, rumpled blouse and heightened pulse. Her eyes were dazed and her hands trembled. She was highly aroused and shaken."
"Wow, such detail." Tony was impressed.
"So what did Gibbs look like?" Ziva asked.
"He was tense, his walk stiff, his hands clenched into fists, his lips red, his eyes brighter somehow." Tony replied.
"So he was just as turned on as her." Ziva smirked.
"Don't you think she's a bit young for him?"
"Tony come on. Gibbs is a very attractive man and he is in excellent shape for a man of his age. Besides from what I've heard through the grape shine, he enjoys woman and is a superb lover." Ziva said.
"It's grape vine, and who is your source. Whoever it is seems to be speaking from experience."
"Yes and no." Ziva replied, a smirk on her face.
"What does the grapevine say about me?"
"Ah let me think. Oh yes, they say you're like a stallion a stud."
"Yeah, that's right." Tony grins.
"But the minute there's too much interest or a sense of domestication from your partner, you turn tale and run." Ziva laughed as she got out of the car to get the refills.
"I just haven't found the one I'd like to be domesticated by... But that could be changing." Tony said to himself as he watched Ziva, his eyes drifting to his favourite part of her anatomy, her butt.
"Yeah. It's definitely changing." He repeated stepping out of the car to follow her.
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Gibbs sat at his desk, his eyes focused on his computer screen, him body hard and throbbing with need. He didn't understand what happened. One moment he was looking at her and the next he was ready to spread her legs and take her. He had never felt such a rush of uncontrollable lust in his life and he had never felt this crazed. He had to have her and it was going to have to be soon... very soon.
"Boss." McGee stammered.
"What!" Gibbs snapped.
"Abby's got something." McGee replied.
Gibbs stood up and headed to the elevator.
"You coming McGee?" he asked.
McGee jumped and raced to the lift. He hated it when Tony and Ziva left him alone with a pissed off Gibbs.
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Down in the lab, Abby's music threatened to shatter every glass instrument in the room. Gibbs walked into the lab, followed by McGee. He immediately turned the volume on the music down, causing Abby to spin around in surprise.
"Yeh Bossman." Abby greeted.
"What you got Abby?"
"Oh I see, we're in a grouchy mood today." Abby pouted.
McGee standing behind Gibbs indicated that she move on and quickly before Gibbs gave both of them a tongue lashing.
"Right. I was able to gather DNA from the foetuses so I will be able to trace the father via DNA testing, that is when you have someone that you want me to test."
"Okay." Gibbs turned to leave.
"I have more." Abby shouted.
Gibbs turned back and stared at her.
"The boot print on her ankle matches a tread from a new CAT boot, the hunters range. The size is between 9 and a half and 10 and a half."
"McGee..." Gibbs said.
"I'll run a list of CAT outlets and see who sells that range of boot and who purchased the boot since it became available in stores." McGee replied, his fingers already flying across Abby's keyboard.
Gibbs turned to leave again, "Call when you have more."
His cellphone rang as he reached the elevator.
"Gibbs." He answered.
"I have more." Abby's voice chirped.
He turned and headed back to the lab.
Raising his eyebrows he waited for her to continue.
"I've narrowed the knife down to one of the following. One, A Gerber Gator. It has a 3.75 inch straight/serrated edge with a clip point for extra sharpness in the tip." Abby said, putting a picture of the said knife up on the plasma screen.
"The other options I have are the SOG Seal Pup Elite and the Spyderco Pacific Salt. They're 3.8 inches long with a straight / serrated edge. Their tips also curve up for a more violent thrust. Because of this the wounds they leave a large." Abby said, bringing pictures of the other knives on the screen.
"I'll trace the dealers." McGee automatically said.
Gibbs nodded, kissed Abby's forehead and whispered, "Good job."
As he turned to leave, Jasmine rushed onto the lab.
"Gibbs." Jasmine gasped, grabbing Gibbs' forearm.
Her action surprised McGee and Abby. They remained quiet as they watched the two.
"Agent Shah?" Gibbs tried for a formal tone aware of his sub-ordinates eyes on them.
"Gibbs, his going to..."
She was distraught, her hair still mused, her face pale, her breath coming in short, shallow puffs.
"Who is going to what? Calm down, you're not making any sense." Gibbs said.
She loosened her grip on his arm and hit him. Abby gasped and McGee's jaw dropped open.
"Listen to me." Jasmine urged.
"I am." Gibbs replied. He was ... amused by her. She was beautiful.
"Gibbs!" Her grip on his arm tightened. Suddenly he sensed fear in her movement. He also sensed her need to find an anchor, her need for safety. Could he become that for her?
"Take a deep breath and then tell me." Gibbs said his hand wrapped over hers.
"Argh!" She lifted a hand to her forehead.
"He is going to ... Oh my head!" Jasmine growled. She started wavering.
"Jasmine?" Gibbs watched her eyes roll back as she collapsed in his arms.
"Get Ducky." Gibbs ordered as he lowered her to the ground.
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Author's Note:
That's it for this chapter.
The next sees Ducky examining Jasmine and Gibbs lingering close by.
The rest of the team observe Gibbs and Jasmine and speculate about what could happen between them. Tony and Ziva flirt... Abby plays with a deck of Tarot Cards and surprises McGee by revealing what the cards say about him and his feeling for her...
So stay tuned...