[From Under Covers]
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Claire's POV:
Getting off the phone with Abby, I headed back into the main room only to find Tony ogling the FBI chick who was disguised as a maid. It made my stomach tighten into knots and I glared at the both of them from just inside the door. I held in a growl as she bent over, giving him what I assume was a great view as he couldn't tear his eyes away from her ass.
"Like what you see Agent DiNozzo?" she asked coyly, not turning around until after she had finished. Tony chuckled sheepishly.
"The room is clean accept for the listening devices that we had installed. We're free to talk." Marie informed him. Tony grinned goofily.
"Yea…so.." he cleared his throat nervously.
"So you're the one who's been watching us?" he asked, a bit of nervousness hidden in his eyes. That's right….they had been watching everything so if they squealed then we were screwed relationship wise.
"Oh yea, when this is over we should really go out for drinks." She flirted, walking over to stand in front of him.
"I…I'd like that." Tony agreed with a bright smile. Seeing that Tony wasn't going to do anything to deter her, it was my turn to step up to the plate. Making my presence known I walking into the room casually.
"I'm pregnant Tony." I announced. Instantly Tony's smile dropped and he stared at me with wide and terrified eyes. Did he really think I would know I was pregnant this fast?
"Maybe some other time." Marie suggested uncomfortably and shuffled away as I approached. Who needs to be jealous when you can be tactful.
"She was….she was kidding." Tony scoffed, gesturing towards me as he watched the other agent walk away. I looked up at him innocently.
"Is something wrong?" I asked curiously. Tony glared at me but I could see his amusement, knowing what I had just done.
"Thanks." He muttered sarcastically.
"Oh she's not your type anyway." I easily dismissed. His brows rose incredulously.
"Hot and in a maid's outfit? They don't get anymore 'my type." He informed pointedly. I turned to glare at him.
"Do keep in mind that for the duration of this mission you belong to me and have no right to ogle other women." I informed him, yanking him by the collar of his sweater. Tony chuckled and wrapped his arms around my waist.
"Is that a promise?" he mused. I shook my head at him and leaned up to press a searing kiss to his lips. By the look on his face I guess he won't be forgetting that he's mine for a while.