At 0530 Hours the next morning the alarm goes off, Jenny content in her new bed ignores it. "Jen shut that damn thing off." Gibbs grumbles, with his voice slurred with sleep.

"I was way too comfortable to shut it off." Jenny yawns and rolls out of Gibbs' arms, slapping at the alarm clock on top of the nightstand.

"Well if I had fallen asleep on top of you, it would have been my job to shut it off."

"Which has been frequent of late since Los Angeles Jethro?" "I'm not going anywhere." Jenny tenderly reassures him and gets out of bed.

"I know that, but tell that to my heart Jen." "I had no idea where you for well over thirty hours." "I didn't like how that felt."

"Jethro, you think I liked being isolated from my friends and family." "I felt like I was in a vacuum again." "You do not know how it feels to be restricted to one area." "I lived that for three years at my dad's villa." "I didn't think I had to go through that again, until the SecNav decided to show off his new Assistant Director." "That's what that was about, not about keeping Jenny safe." "He knew damn well that my safety would not have been jeopardized at OSP Headquarters."

"Your right I don't know how it feels." Gibbs frowns and gets out of bed.

Jenny walks over to him and buries her face up against his chest. "I have to go up to the hill this morning for meetings." "I had wanted desperately to sneak away to the boat at lunch time."

"More ice cream toppings."

"Sorry we don't have the time for that mess at lunch time." Jenny laughs and looks up into the depths of his blue eyes. "Rain check."

"You got it." Gibbs smiles and leans down and passionately kisses Jenny on the mouth.

Downstairs, a half an hour later inside the kitchen Noemi already had the coffee brewing and some bagels in the toaster. Gibbs walks in wearing a lavender polo shirt with a pair of light gray pants to go with it. "I love that color on you Senor Gibbs, it shows off your blue eyes."

"Jenny bought it for me yesterday." Gibbs shrugs and sits down at the kitchen table.

"Senora has excellent taste." Noemi winks.

"That she does." Gibbs smiles.

"Coffee's on and I put two Jalapeno bagels in the toaster." "I want to check out the bedroom."

"Jenny was blown away by it last night."

"I'm sure she was." Noemi smiles and walks out of the room.

Upstairs in front of the dresser, Jenny wearing a cream colored skirt with a matching sleeveless top is putting on her mascara, Noemi walks in. "New suit!"

"Yes, I bought it a month ago; luckily it survived Johnson's assault on the bedroom, inside of the closet."

Noemi survey's the bedroom. "Senor Gibbs out did himself." Noemi smiles.

"You were in on this also." Jenny mutters at her housekeeper's loyalty.

"Yes, it was well worth it by the look on your husband's face this morning." "He loves you Senora."

"I know and I have to repay the surprises on him, haven't figured it out yet."

"Kind of hard since he has everything he wants now, you Senora."

Later that morning at NCIS Headquarters Gibbs is sitting at his desk bored out of his mind with nothing to do; Tony, Ziva, and McGee are glancing over the catalogs of the latest gadgets that they are going to get. "This is sweet; I can't wait to finally get the touch screen plasma screen that I've been squawking for the past three years." "It's not fair that we're suppose to be the elite team while OSP has all of the latest gadgets out in Los Angeles." McGee grumbles and narrows his eyes over at Gibbs.

"Go to the previous NCIS Director's prison cell and complain to him McGee." "I have nothing to do with our computers here in Washington." Gibbs growls.

"I can't believe you refuse to learn the new state of the art equipment that we're going to get." Ziva sighs at her dysfunctional father's stubbornness.

"Don't need to David." "That's what I have McGee and Abby for." Gibbs snorts.

"Typical Gibbs response." Tony laughs.

With that Gibbs' phone begins to ring. "Yeah Gibbs!" He answers.

"Please god let it be a case." Tony inwardly groans.

"We'll be right there." Gibbs answers and hangs up. "Dead Navy Lieutenant on board the USS Teddy Roosevelt." Gibbs barks over at this team.

"Where's the Teddy Roosevelt?" Tony sheepishly asks.

"Docked in the Port of Antigua." Gibbs answers and grabs his gun and badge from his lower desk drawer. "Pack a carry-on bag and meet me at Dulles in an hour."

"Boss I don't think they have flights out to Antigua on short notice." McGee answers.

"If they do I'll wave my badge at them, besides nobody goes to the Caribbean this time of the year." Gibbs answers and gets up from his desk.

Tony getting up from his desk. "Well I asked for a case, but didn't think it would be a free trip to the Caribbean." Tony grins.

"Remember DiNozzo, we're there to work, not play." Gibbs reminds his Senior Field Agent.

"You said that out in San Diego and we played remember." Ziva laughs.

"And out in-" Before Tony can finish, Gibbs gives him a glare of warning. "Shutting up boss." Tony quickly answers.

On the flight out to St. John's, Antigua, while Gibbs is in the bathroom, Tony and McGee fill in Ziva the time that they had a case out Virginia Beach with Kate. "All we wanted was a little beach action and the boss man was set against it." Tony grins.

"But you got your way in the end."

"We always do." Tony laughs.

"Do what DiNozzo." Gibbs growls overhearing part of his conversation.

"Get my way?"

"You don't always get your way with me."

"That is true, and you're frequently in his dog house." McGee laughs.

"How did this become a pick on Tony segway?" Tony grumbles.

"You walked into it as usual." Gibbs smirks and takes his seat beside McGee.

"So when do we land in St. John's?" McGee curiously asks.

"In another three hours, we should land around 1530 Hours."

"At least we'll be on DC time for a change." Ziva sighs with relief.

"Does the Director know that we're flying off to Antigua?" Tony shrugs.

"Not that I'm aware of and I'm sure that by the time she gets back to her office, she'll be aware of our current investigation." Gibbs smoothly answers.

"You want this resolved quickly since the Director will be leaving for Helsinki Monday morning." Tony asks, remembering that there might be a two week separation between Gibbs and Jenny.

"Part of the territory with our jobs DiNozzo." "I don't want to us to get sloppy, so that I can rush back home to my wife."

"Well I can hardly wait for the nice beaches of Antigua." Tony grins in anticipation.

"We're here to work, not play, or you'll be working every weekend until the end of time." Gibbs snarls.

"Gotcha boss!" Tony lies and closes his eyes. "Thong bikinis here I come."