Have I Told You I Love Puerto Rico?
Chapter 2
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1830 Zulu Back in Room 107.
"We need to figure out how we're going to do this before we leave." Tony said to Ziva as they got ready for her "date" with their suspect. Ziva was wearing a white, knee length halter dress, which looked incredible against her olive skin and showed off her toned body.
"It's quite simple, Tony. I'll have dinner with him, and then get him below and you'll be waiting on a boat nearby; close enough to see what's going on and you'll be wearing a com link so you can hear what's being said. Once we're below deck, you can come on board and search for the bomb. When you locate it, you signal me and we arrest him. Easy as cake." Ziva stated.
"Pie. It's easy as pie and I don't like that plan."
"I need to be on the boat the whole time. It's too risky for me to try to come on while you're below. What if he hears me? And you need back up close by. We don't know what this guy might do if he suspects you're looking for more than dinner and a sail." Tony argued.
"Tony, I assure, I can handle him." Ziva scoffed. "Besides, how do you plan to get on board without him noticing you?"
"I'm sure you can find a way to distract him long enough for me to sneak on. You did a pretty good job of it earlier." Tony smiled wryly at her.
Ziva walked over and stood just in front of him, invading his personal space. She knew it threw him off balance.
"Jealous, Tony?" She asked softly as she tilted her head to the side.
"Not at all, Zee-vah. I'll be on board searching for the bomb while you have dinner. When I find it, I'll signal you. You get him below and then we arrest him. My plan makes more sense."
"OK, Tony. We'll do it your way." Ziva conceded.
Tony decided she needed a bit of payback for the jealousy comment. So as she turned towards the door, he grabbed her arm and spun her quickly, pinning her against the wall, and leaned in close to her.
"Are you sure you can get him to go below deck? If he's hiding a bomb down there, he's not going to be eager to take you down."
Ziva just smiled. "I know I can."
"Really? You're very sure of yourself. How exactly do you plan to convince him?"
"Like this." She leaned up and kissed him, using her tongue to invade his mouth as she wrapped her arms around his neck. Tony responded eagerly, willingly opening his mouth to her. His hands dug into her hair as the kiss intensified. Ziva moaned low in her throat and Tony slid his hands down her body and paused at the hem of her dress. She began to rub her body up and down the length of his. He slipped his hand under her dress and just as it began to creep up her smooth thigh, she pulled away abruptly.
"We're going to be late." She gave him a smoldering look, then walked out of the room.
20:00 ZuluThe Lucky Lady.
Ziva sat on a cushioned seat at the stern of Cooper's boat. Yacht really. Cooper, coiled around her like a snake. She had suffered through dinner, smiled and oohed and ahhed while he spent the majority of the time boasting and bragging about himself.
Did she know he could bench press 250lbs?
Really? How impressive. You must be so strong. Batting the eyelashes.
Ziva had played the part and hung on his every word as if she were fascinated, while in her mind she wondered what a man who spent so much time bragging about himself was compensating for.
She almost cried out with relief when she heard Tony over the comm. link. "I'm opening the state room. Damn! That's one hell of a big bomb!"
Now she just had to convince Cooper to go downstairs so they could make the arrest. If she didn't get away from this man soon, she might give in to the urge to shoot him in order to shut him up.
"Psst! Ziva! Look down, to your left." Tony said in her ear.
She followed his directions and looked over Coopers' shoulder to a porthole near the floor and saw Tony's face. She tried to motion him away.
Cooper was getting bolder and began nuzzling her neck. Ziva wanted to gag, but purred for his benefit. Taking this as permission to go further he placed his hand on her thigh and began sliding it under her dress and up her thigh. Suddenly Tony exclaimed in her ear, "Hey! You don't even know this clown and he gets a free feel!"
Ziva ignored Tony and leaned forward to kiss Cooper, "Why don't we take this downstairs?" She smiled seductively.
"How about up here? It's a beautiful night." He suggested.
"Sorry, no can do. I don't perform for the public. But, if you don't want to…" She trailed off as she traced a finger down his chest and stopped at his waistband.
"No, no, no. Downstairs is fine." Cooper quickly agreed and hopped up.
Gotcha. Ziva thought.
TBC...
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