OKAY so first off I would like everyone to thank Kaye for the great comment slap I needed to get back to writing. After coming back from the most amazing trip ever I was called by my work and had to go down to LA for an important protection detail. But even now as I sit in a rich client's house I have found time to finish the next chapter in my crossover story. I would also like to thank everyone for their comments while I was gone as well as everyone's patients. I know what it's like when a story stops. I promise that as long as the blood in my body pumps a continued rate I will keep writing. Of course comments help that blood pump faster which then makes me write faster! So please remember the 3 R's of fanfiction reading, Read-Reflect-Review!

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McGee always enjoyed the time he spent with Abby, even if it was spent on speaker phone as they both worked on their respective assignments. McGee was currently running several data analyzing software that he was hoping could yield some hints as to where the missing C4 could have gone, while Abby was overworked and understaffed like always.

"Yes Abby, I already ran it with the average car travelling distance." McGee sighed and then gave the phone an apologetic look as it sat on the table. "I'm sorry Abby, it's just this case is looking like a solo mission. I haven't seen Ziva in almost an hour and Tony went off 3 hours ago and we haven't heard from him yet. Knowing him I wouldn't hold my breath for speedy return."

"Well the City of Sin is probably one of the few places where Tony feels fully at home." Abby said as she passed the speaker on the way to her mass spectrometer. "Ok baby, what have you got for me!" She cheerfully says to her army of toys and tools.

Walking into the room where McGee was sitting and smiling at Abby's cheerful attitude, Danny closely followed by Mike, came into the room and looked around.

"Hey Mike and Danny what's going on?" McGee asks as he spins around in his chair to face them. The look on Danny's face did not look good to McGee.

"We need to talk to your team right now." Danny says in a voice that matched his face. "I think Tony and I got a lead on the explosives." Sitting down Danny and Mike look at McGee as though he was a magician.

Jumping to it McGee stands up and takes his cell phone out of his pocket. Walking from the room he leaves Danny and Mike to their own devices,

"So what's it like working in Vegas now? I haven't been there in forever? Is it true you guys have a suite at your hotel that has a bowling alley in it?"

The two casino heads looked around and finally found the speaker phone. Hearing the comment and smiling Danny decides to answer. "Yes we do and it is currently vacant so how about you come back and get that Vegas dry spell out of your life. Can I ask who this is?" He asks looking from the phone to Mike who shrugs and shakes his head.

"Abby Sciuto Forensic Extraordinaire!" The chipper woman said back. "And who has the pleasure of talking to her?" Abby asked enjoying the slightly awkward moment she was putting the two men it.

"This is Danny McCoy President of Operations here at the Montecito." Danny said with a smile. He already thought he was going to like this energetic girl. "And with me is Mike Cannon, head of security at the Montecito.

"Hi Abby" Mike said having come to the same conclusion as his friend. "Nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you too!" Abby sits down and leaning her head on her arms she looks over at the conference phone. "So how goes the investigation?"

"We think we have a lead. We are just going to wait for Special Agent Gibbs to come and then discuses what to do next." Danny then has a thought pop into his head and decides to act on it "Abby I was wondering, how well you know Special Agent DiNozzo and Officer David?" Danny asks while ignoring the funny look that Mike was giving him and continues to wait for an answer.

Hearing this question instantly put an even bigger smile on Abby's face. From ear to ear it when as she started to beam and let her mind run a little wild *How well do I know them?* She thinks looking around her office at the different odd ball things that reminded her of the two. *I only know that the two are about as close as a married couple just without the makeup sex. And that would be something they both would enjoy*Abby thinks letting out a happy giggle.

"Abby?"

Snapping out of her thoughts at the sound of Danny she shakes her head a little and returns to the conversation. "I know them pretty well. Why do you ask?"

"Nothing really I was just wondering if you would like to talk to someone. You see the two have actually won a little prize and we are not sure if they will be open to just accepting them. Would it be alright if I gave you a number and you talk to our customer service department?" Danny says as Mike starts to shake his head.

"Sure I would love to! What did they win?" Abby says, starting to get excited. "Anything I can do to help those two."

"Happy to hear it." Danny says and then after giving Abby his wife's number he leans back in his chair and looks over at Mike. "What?" He says smiling at the confused and disappointed look on his best friends face.

"That woman is changing you man. I mean what are you doing? You are meddling. You know who does that. Woman" Mike says in his joking but slightly serious tone. "I mean come on Danny I have to ask what you get out of it man?"

"I think it will win me points with my wife Mike." Sighing and putting his hands behind his back. "And I don't know how to put it but I guess when I saw those two….I just felt like they needed some help" He adds and then sees McGee coming back and then sees Gibbs. Sitting back up straight he gets ready to give the bad news.

Walking into his hotel room Tony loosens his tie and the takes his suit off. Setting the jacket on the back of a chair the special agent walks over to his bed and sits down. *Man what a day* Tony thinks and then letting gravity take off falls backwards and lays down on his couch.

After a long and relaxing moment Tony hears a knock at the door and groans. Getting up very slowly he makes his way to the door. "McGee I swear I see you standing in front of me I am going to shot you." Tony then opens the door and looks down to see a young woman with box.

"Mister DiNozzo?" The woman asks looking a little scared. This being Vegas and all the threat of shooting someone was something not a lot of people joked about.

"Yea sorry about that it's been a stressful day." Tony says with a 100 watt smile finding its way onto his face. "Don't worry about the comment before. I am one of the good guys." Taking his wallet out and shows her his badge and then puts it away. "So what do you have for me?"

"Sir this is from the dress boutique" The woman says handing the box to Tony and then curtly turns and heads back down to the store. Getting into the elevator she takes her cell phone out and dials a number. Brining the phone to her ear she waits for the call to be answered and then speaks. "Yes Miss McCoy the dress has been delivered with the note attached." The doors close and the rest of the conversation is continued as the woman rides the box down to the main lobby.

Walking back to his bed Tony studies the box. First shaking it a little and not really hearing anything he slowly brings it to his knows and sniffs it. Getting nothing from this he sits down in a chair and puts the box in front of him.

Taking the note that was attached to the box with a piece of clear tape. Unfolding it he reads the one sentence. "A little gift for both of you." Reading the note a loud and then a few times more he starts to get confused. *Who is giving me a gift? And who is the other person?* His head still beating himself over with more questions he slides the box towards him and sighs.

"Here we go" Tony says with a smile as he lifts the top of the box off and looks inside. A moment goes by where DiNozzo looks over the object. "Well this doesn't clear anything up." He mutters reaching in and holding up the little red dress.

And as he looks over the dress and its fabric he starts to wonder who this could be from, but even more then that he started to think about who it was for. The only person who he could think of or want to wear it was a woman who would wear this dress to kill. "I expect you to die bond" He says putting the dress back in the box and closing it.