Disclaimer: Still, I own nothing..
A/N: M'kays, so, I'm working on a multi-chapter fic (which will be posted once I get the first couple of chapters written), a short series of oneshots (which will be only a few chapters), and of course, this series right here. I'm going to have a Kibbs shot up soon, too, I hope; it just depends on how well I manage to get my ideas into words. (: Anyway, those are a few things you can look forward to from me. This particular oneshot was inspired by the song "Twisted" by Carrie Underwood, so, enjoy!
Golden Moments.
Too Far Gone.
Everything in her upbringing told her this was wrong. Kate could only imagine how everyone would react. She could only imagine what the nuns at her old Catholic school would say. She could only imagine the looks on her parents' faces. She could only imagine how her late Grandma Todd was turning over in her grave right about now.
She had never been the perfect Catholic - Lord knows she wasn't even close - but really, this had to be the worst thing she'd done yet.
Kate had to wonder, albeit briefly, what Tony would say if he saw that his 'goody goody' Catholic girl was actually far from it. She wondered what he would do if he saw her at that moment, her body pressed against Ziva's. The word 'shocked' probably wouldn't even begin to cover it.
She couldn't help but smile slightly into the other woman's hair at the thought.
She knew it wasn't right. Kate knew it was wrong even beyond the strict values forced upon her during her childhood, and it scared her just a little bit to know how much she really didn't care. This was wrong. This could change so many different people's views on her. This could ruin relationships for her - past, present, and future.
In one way or another, this had the potential to destroy her.
But Kate could honestly say she didn't care. She was too far gone to care.
