Chapter 10

My love, leave yourself behind

Beat inside me

Leave you blind

My love-Sia

That was the last day of Gibbs in Mexico and although Jenny had insisted, he couldn't stay any longer, they only had 4 days to solve the case of La Grenouille and try to save Jenny from being arrested and he had stayed one more day there because he couldn't stand staying away from her for much time.

The two were lying in bed, struggling with the small space and trying to be quiet because Mike was with his girlfriend on the porch and he could hear their moans if they got louder.

Jenny was lying with her head on the pillow, one hand on her mouth and the other grasping Gibbs's hair. The redhead had her knees bent apart, while Gibbs had his head between her legs, his hands holding her ankles in place, torturing her with his lips and tongue, loving her taste and to listen to her breath intersected.

"Jeeeen, everyone will hear you..." Gibbs muttered as he reached her right spot and a loud moan escaped between her lips, behind her hand.

"You're not helping much..."

Gibbs climbed his lips, reaching her face and kissing her passionately and they began to move together.

Fifteen minutes later, they were lying in bed recovering, seeing that the sky began to darken and Jenny raised her head which was over his chest, leaving the bed.

"If you're going to take me to have dinner, we'd better take a shower soon." She said, looking at the time on his watch that was on the table. "Separated." She said when she saw Gibbs smiling.

He rolled his eyes as she twinkled to him, grabbing her robe and closing the bedroom door behind her.

Half an hour later, Gibbs was sitting in the living room with Mike, because his girlfriend had gone home and Gibbs wore a navy-blue shirt with buttons. He had invited Jenny to have dinner, knowing how frustrated she had been, staying indoors, but knowing that if she was with him, nothing would happen to her. He had his gun and badge in his pocket.

"So, probie, where are you going to take her?" Mike asked, looking to his friend up and down, surprised to see him in social clothing.

"I'm going to take Jenny to a small Mexican restaurant."

"So, are things between you two alright, then?" The old man asked, smiling, though he already knew the answer when he had had dinner with them after the fight and also, by the sounds coming from Jenny's room.

Gibbs smiled slightly and Mike asked, more seriously:

"How are things going to be when you get back to Washington in the morning?"

Gibbs sighed, running a hand through his hair, knowing that it would be a hard time for them, but necessary.

"I'll throw myself in this investigation and get more evidence to incriminate Kort. Tony said he saw Langer walking around the yacht yesterday."

"I hope you can help Madam to get rid from this."

"Thanks Mike."

Gibbs then looked to the hallway and saw Jenny coming to him, smiling and both Gibbs and Mike were surprised. She wore a simple dress, dark green, her red hair falling loose down her back and her black high-heels, makeup lightly, and her lips painted in light pink. The dress she had bought the day before and Gibbs approved the clothes.

"You're beautiful." Gibbs whispered, standing up when she came to him and kissing her lips.

"Thanks Jethro, you look very charming." She winked at him, running her hands over his shirt and tucking a button.

The couple turned to Mike and said goodbye to him when Gibbs's phone rang.

"Gibbs, and its better be important." He said, his hand intertwined with Jenny's.

"It's me, Gibbs, Fornell. I need to tell you something: Langer managed to pass me today and discovered that Jenny isn't sick."

Gibbs looked at Jenny, his eyes unreadable as his mind began to run, thinking of ways to protect Jenny or catch Langer first.

"Jethro, what happened?" Jenny asked, frowning, but he silenced her, as he asked:

"How did he find out?"

"He showed up with a search warrant and then he saw that there was nobody at Jenny's house. He doesn't know that she's with you in Mexico, but Gibbs, you need to come back tomorrow."

"Right, Fornell." Gibbs hung up and saw that Jenny and Mike were looking at him, waiting and he said: "Langer discovered that you aren't at home Jenny."

Jenny licked her lips, massaging her temple and asked:

"Do you want to cancel this dinner?"

But Gibbs shook his head, putting an arm around her shoulders and saying:

"Fornell assured me that he doesn't know you're here and this is our last night together, here."

"And it's not like I'm going to be alone." She then added, trying to end the strange mood and Gibbs relaxed, as he asked:

"Are you with your gun?

"Yes."

And he felt her gun on her thigh when she kissed him. Before heading out to catch the cab, Gibbs said to his friend:

"Doors and windows closed and gun in hand."

The restaurant was simple but elegant, and for being Tuesday, there were few customers. Gibbs led Jenny to the table beside the window, pulling out the chair for her.

"What a gentleman." She said amused, sitting as he sat facing her and the waiter brought them the menus.

Jenny grabbed her glasses and ran her eyes on the menu which had small letters and Gibbs looked thoughtfully:

"I can't believe you've been here for three days and haven't tried the Mexican food yet."

The redhead raised an eyebrow and said to him:

"Well, you didn't let me go out. And it's not like Mike knows how to cook." Gibbs laughed and then asked:

"Did you decide?"

The redhead smiled, closing the menu and taking off her glasses and handing to him, knowing he was stubborn and hadn't brought his own glasses.

"Tacos with salad, and you?"

Gibbs rolled his eyes because of her choice of food and Jenny admired him with her glasses, finding him even more handsome.

"Burritos."

When the waiter took their orders and Gibbs returned the glasses to Jenny, the two started talking about things that didn't involve the agency and Gibbs was lost in Jenny's voice, enjoying her telling him about her mission in Cairo with Ziva. Jenny laughed, her head falling back slightly, remembering the danger she had put herself and then the brunette had saved her life.

Jenny looked at him, finding Gibbs's blue eyes sparkling with passion and Jenny smiled to him, her green eyes soft and as passionate as his own, as she extended her hand to Gibbs in the same time he extended his hand to her and he held her hand into his, admiring her delicate and elegant fingers.

"I love you Jethro..." Jenny said, still smiling, shaking her head slightly in wonder at what Gibbs always made her feel.

"I love you too Jen." He replied seriously and his eyes shone as he released her hand and took his glass, lifting it in the air.

Jenny grabbed her own, lifting and the two toasted, giving a sip on the wine without taking their eyes off each other.

Jenny Jenny

You're the girl for me

You don't know me but you make me so happy

Tommy Tutone-8675309 Jenny

After a wonderful dinner, where Jenny had convinced him to prove her tacos with salad and Gibbs had prevented her from eating his burrito, with an amused look, the couple shared a dessert and seeing that it was late, they walked through the deserted streets, searching for a cab.

Gibbs had an arm around her shoulders protectively and Jenny rested her head on his shoulder, keeping herself warm from the cold of the Mexican night.

Jenny felt a shiver and she stopped suddenly, leaving Gibbs on alert as she looked at the dark streets with the corner of her eye.

"Jen? What happened?" He asked low, and then, he felt that someone was following them.

The two had their hands in their weapons as they kept walking quietly. Gibbs heard the sound of footsteps behind them and he squeezed his hand on the gun, while he hurried Jenny to walk. The steps behind them intensified and the couple heard that two people were speaking in Russian. Jenny exchanged a look with Gibbs, then they stopped walking, turning and pointing their guns:

"Federal agents!" Gibbs and Jenny shouted and then to their shock, who were following them were Langer and a tall male with black hair.

Langer smiled coldly, looking at the couple and said in Russian to his colleague:

"Kill her."

Gibbs threw Jenny against the wall causing her to hit her back and head in the same time the other man pulled a gun and Gibbs dodged from the bullet, pointing his gun at him and fired before the other could pull the trigger. The man fell to the ground with two bullets in the chest fired by Gibbs and Langer took his gun, pointing at Gibbs and the former gunnery asked coldly:

"For whom do you work, Langer? Because something tells me that isn't for the FBI."

"Very smart agent Gibbs, how did you find out?" Langer had the gun pointed at his forehead and Gibbs showed no fear.

"Your meets with Kort and La Grenouille, your obsession to see the director Shepard arrested? You choose." He said, looking away quickly to check on Jenny, who led a hand to her head as she stood up.

"Did you send your agents after me?" Langer asked coldly and Gibbs asked again:

"I want to know whom you work for!"

"I'm sorry, but this conversation ends here."

But Jenny shot Langer before he hit Gibbs, hitting his in the head and he fell hard on the ground. Jenny lowered her gun and Gibbs hurried towards her, hugging her.

"Jethro, I had to shoot him..." She explained, but Gibbs silenced her with a kiss and then said:

"I know Jen, I heard what they said. Langer and this other man were here to kill you."

Jenny let go of him, grabbing a tissue and then went to the mysterious man and too his wallet:

"Iggor Sokolov. Russian mafia."

"We have to go Jenny, this is a crime scene."

She returned the wallet and Gibbs led her away, until they find a cab and went to Mike's house.