Previously:

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"Old man what to play?" I continue to tease him making him fake glare at me.

"I'll show you just how old I am," Gibbs promise me as he leans in, kissing me properly. He pins me against the bench. I run my hand up his back and run it through his hair, kissing him back. Gibbs breaks the kiss and I kiss down his neck. I find the spot behind his right ear, and begin to suck on it, leaving a mark. Gibbs runs his hand down my body until it reaches my ass where he squeezes it making me moan. He used his grip on my ass to lift me onto the work bench. Once I am seated on the bench, Gibbs steps up between my open legs, pushing his growing bulge between them.

"Jethro," I gasp out as he smirks down at me.

"Alice," Gibbs whispers in my ear before placing a kiss on my head about the ear, before moving back to my lips for a kiss.

Gibbs continues to kiss my lips while running his hands up my body until he reaches my breast that he palms them making me moan into his mouth. He continues to palm my right breast while he moves his other hand down my body and grabs the bottom of my shirt and lifts it over my head. To get it off of my body Gibbs has to break the kiss, once the shirt it out of his way he drops the shirt onto the dirty floor and drops his head to kiss the top of my breast making me moan in pleasure. Gibbs gently pulls my bra down so that my left break falls out into the cold basement air, which he quickly engulfs into his warm mouth, which is a stark comparison to the air. He sucks on it before releasing it from his mouth and blows on it making me gasp out in surprise because I didn't expect him to do that.

"Jethro," I moan making him chuckle as he undoes the bra completely and drops it on the ground as he engulfs me other breast into his mouth. I grip his hair as run my other hand down his back. Gibbs gently bits that nipple making me moan again.

I run my hand up under his shirt over his back. I move the shirt up his body until it is just below his arms because he is running his hand over my body. I pull on the shirt until he finally stops kissing my breast long enough to remove the shirt before returning his attention back to my breasts while I drop the shirt onto the ground.

Gibbs continues to suck on my breast as he pulls and twist the other with his hand, making me moan again. I grip Gibbs hair with one hand and his back with the other. I pull on Gibbs hair as he lightly scraps his teeth along the nipple, before blowing on it again and then engulfing it in his mouth, teasing me. Gibbs begins to grind his bulge into me, giving us the friction we both need.

"Gibbs," a voice says from the stairs, followed by the sound of something hitting the ground…

Now:

Gibbs removes his mouth from my breast and looks over at the stairs while attempting to hide my body from the visitor. He stands up straight, no longer leaning over me. I cross my arms over my naked breast encase the person can see me, but I hope they can't because I recognize that voice. I can feel the blush traveling up from under my breast to my cheeks.

"What?" Gibbs snaps at the person.

"Um… I need advice," the person inform Gibbs slowly as he looks everywhere but at me and Gibbs who isn't wearing a shirt and looks like he could kill the person with a signal look from being interrupted.

"Mm-hmm," Gibbs hums as he continues to glare at the person unit the person turns around so Gibbs can lean down and pick up his shirt which he hands to me. I pull the shirt on before jumping off the work bench, standing on the ground and kick my bra and shirt under the work bench so that the person can't look at it. I'm just glade that the person walked in know instead of in a little bit when we were even more undressed.

"I need advice on relationships," the person informs Gibbs without turning around making me blink because that is something I never thought I would hear this person say.

"I'll leave you two to talk about that," I say quickly with a heavy blush before rushing past the person and upstairs… that is embarrassing, especially since it was this person. I walk around the spilled coffee that the person dropped on the follow when they released what they walked in on.

Once I am upstairs, away from that person, I continue to blush as I walk over to the lounge room and sit on the couch. Ugly Tony quickly runs up to me and I pick her up. I pick up the dog brush off of the arm of the chair and begin to brush the dog in the hopes of calming my brush down. I brush my dogs hair for ages before turning the TV on for some background sound as I look after my dogs hair.

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Gibbs pov

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I glare at the person as Alice leaves the basement, waiting for them to start talking.

"I need advice and I didn't know who else to go to… there's this girl I like and she's said that she loves me, when I didn't say it back… she told me to work out what I want and that I can't just say it anymore because it wouldn't mean anything," the person explains what his problem is to me.

"Do something romantic and say it," I inform him because that's how I did it with all of my wives, and it works.

"Like what?"

"Take her to a romantic restaurants, or on a picnic and say it."

"How?"

"Romantically. Plan it properly," I inform him.

"Right… Thank you boss," the person say with a smile before turning to leave.

"Tony… don't mention what you walked in on."

"Yes, Boss," he says with a grin before running upstairs. I shake my head, why did Tony come to me? I have more failed relationships than anyone else… I pick up my sander to work on the boat knowing the mood is gone know, and Alice is probably found something else to do tonight.

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Alice pov

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I am still brushing Ugly Tony's hair when regular ugly Tony comes up from the basement, making my blush flare up again.

"So Alice, couldn't wait to lock the door?" Tony tease me as he walks over and leads against the doorway into the lounge room. I hide my face into Ugly Tony's hair, because of the blush making Tony laugh at me. He continues, "I wouldn't have taken you for someone to get in on outside of the bedroom."

"Tony," I complain.

"I thought Kate taught you better then that… always make sure the door is locked so that no one can come in and have a free show."

"Tony…"

"Gotta asks, what gets you off about the basement that you're willing to have sex in it?" Tony teases me with a smirk but when I don't answer, he continues, "You don it anywhere else?"

"Tony," I whine, why does he have to be a child about this? Why hasn't he left yet?

"You have… where?"

"Anthony."

"Oh, it's really embarrassing if your turning to my full first name."

"Please, stop," I beg of him.

"Fine… I'll stop… for now," Tony promise me before leaving.

I blink at where Tony just was... this isn't over yet and I am not looking forward to work on Monday. I'm just glade we're not working this weekend because then I'll have to hear now.

I put my dog on the ground before I stand up and walk to the stairs up to the bedroom and bathrooms. I walk upstairs into the bedroom I share with Gibbs, I grab my sleepwear and move into the bathroom to get clean. I strip out of Gibbs shirt, jeans and my nickers before turning on the hot water so that I can warm the water up. Once the water is to the correct temperature before I step into the shower. I grab the moisturizing shampoo and put a big glob onto my hand. I begin rubbing the shampoo into my hair, starting at the top and working down the length of my hair. I begin to scrub my scalp making the shampoo become bubbly. Once I am happy that my hair is clean I wash the shampoo out, I then the matching conditioner and put a glob into my hand. I rub the conditioner into my hair, and then I pick up the hairbrush I keep in the shower. I use the brush conditioner through my hair, unknotting it. I twist my hair up into a bun like thing on top of my head and grab the soap. I begin to soap my body up, starting with my face, then my neck. I soap my shoulders and arms before doing my chest, running my hands over my chest washing them. Next I wash my feet and legs before grabbing a cloth that I put soap onto to wash my private areas.

Once I am completely soaped up, I step under the water and wash the soap off, and then the conditioner out of my hair. I pick up the brush and brush my hair again. Once I am sure that all the soap and conditioner is off my body, I turn the water off and grab my towel. I dry myself with the towel before wrapping it around myself, tucking it back into itself. I step out of the shower and over to the hand basement. I open the cupboard and grab my toothbrush and toothpaste. I put the toothpaste on the toothbrush and wet my toothbrush before cleaning my teeth. Once my teeth are clean, I rinse my mouth and put the toothpaste and toothbrush away. I get dressed then and head to bed for the night, knowing that Gibbs will join me when he's done with the boat for the night.

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"Hey, baby… how are you at softball?" Gibbs asks me out of the blue the next morning as I make coffee in the kitchen.

"Umm… what?" I ask him in confusion, where did that come from?

"Do you know how to play softball?"

"No… why?"

"NCIS have a softball competition is coming up. Agents verse techs… Abby signed us up."

"Why?"

"It's Abby."

"No, I don't know who to play… never had to learn."

"I'll just have to teach you. Can't lose to the techs… never doing that again."

"When did you lose to the techs?"

"Mike's last game, we lost to the techs," Gibbs explains making me blink.

"It's been going on that long?"

"Mm-hmm."

"How good of a teacher are you? I can't hit a ball with a barn, let alone a little bat," I warn him making Gibbs chuckle at me.

"It'll teach you," Gibbs promise me as I finish making my coffee and move over to sit next to him on the couch.

"Better."

"What's your plan for today?"

"I was going to get my… haircut," I admit softly, I haven't had a haircut since before Kate died. I take a sip of my coffee but Gibbs steals it to drink some himself.

"Really?" Gibbs asks me in surprise as I take my coffee back to drink more.

"Mm-hmm," I admit softly.

"We'll go to the batting cages tomorrow, and I'll teach you," Gibbs promise me.

"Don't be surprised if I accidently throw the bat. Or hit you."

"I won't be surprised."

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I walk home from the hairdressers, and stop to get pizza for dinner. I carry the pizza down into the basement to see him angrily hanging up his phone.

"Problems?" I ask him as I hand him his coffee and place the pizza on the work bench making me blush at what happened just last night on this bench.

"No," Gibbs answers me as he takes a piece of pizza and places an arm around my shoulder, just holding me.

"Okay… you know you can tell me anything right?" I remind him as I grab my own piece of pizza.

"Of course," Gibbs answers me around a mouthful of pizza. We silently eat our pizza, enjoying each-others company. Once dinner is finished Gibbs returns to the boat as I clean up the mess of the pizza and coffee cups. Once the rubbish is in the bin I grab the broom to clean the dusty floor. I continue to sweep the dust into a pile when I begin start gasping for air, releasing I can't get a breath in. I drop the broom onto the ground and grab my chest that feels tight. Gibbs looks up from his sanding to see me gasping for air but I can't get any in.

"Alice… Baby what's wrong?" Gibbs asks me as he drops the sander onto the workbench, stirring up more dirt.

"Can't breathe," I gasp out as he places his hand on my back.

"Baby, where's your inhaler?"

"In my backpack…"

"Where's your backpack?"

"Door," I gasp out making Gibbs node before running upstairs to my backpack. I grab the rib of his boat to hold myself up. I continue to gasp for air, it feels like Gibbs has been gone for hours. He returns and hands me the puffer, I shake it and put it in my mouth. I empty my lungs before breathing in as I compress the end of the puffer. I suck in all the medicine and then take the inhaler out of my mouth while continuing to breath in for five seconds. I slow breath, getting my breath back.

"Are you alright baby?" Gibbs ask me as he rubs my back.

"Mmm-hmm," I hum while trying to ignore the quick beating of my heart and the fear I feel from that.

"Come on," Gibbs says as he leads me out of the dusty basement.

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I wake up the next morning knowing that Gibbs what's to teach me today. I get out of the bed and use the bathroom. I get dressed into another USMC sweatshirt and jeans. I sit down on the bed to put my shoes on as Gibbs walks into the room. He grabs his clothes and walk into the bathroom to get dressed. When he walks out of the bathroom he is wearing a red sweat shirt with a hoody and a pair of grey sweat pants with his creamy steel-cap boots.

I walk into the bathroom and brush my teeth. I brush my hair out and grab a couple of hair ties.

"Jethro, can you do my hair?" I ask him as I hold out the hairbrush and ties with puppy dog eyes making Gibbs laugh at me.

"Fine. Get a second tie," Gibbs orders me happily making me smile as I bounce back into the bathroom and get a second one. I hand it to Gibbs before sitting on the edge of the bed. Gibbs begin to braid my hair. First he splits my hair into two halves, he takes one half and starts at the top and grabs three parts and begin to braid it. He braids each half, once he is done my braids end up below the bottom of my ass but I like the look.

"Thank you, Jethro," I exclaim as I place a kiss on his check.

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"Jethro, you said you couldn't teach me," Mann exclaims happily before we can walk into the batting cages, making me blink… when did she ask Gibbs to teach her? Is that why he really wanted to come here? Not to teach me.

"I'm not," Gibbs answers her without hesitation.

"Jethro, why else would you be here but to help me? I do need you to teach me how to play softball," Mann exclaims as she places her hands on MY boyfriend.

"I'm here to teach my girlfriend softball."

"What does she have that I don't?" Mann demands as she glares at me while moving away from Gibbs.

"Um… Jethro? Self-respected? Red-hair?" I offer for her making the glare get bigger and deeper. I can't help myself, "You keep glaring and people will mistake you for the grouch… or an old man."

After I said this Mann glares at me with a huff and storms away making me blink, I have another enemy because I wouldn't let her steal my boyfriend… I am glade she didn't drop around to Gibbs house last night because I think that would make my life worse with this thing.

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Sorry it is so short.