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"Tony there is nothing you could have done, Ari is the best at everything. He convinced Mossad that he was our agent and he ended up kidnapping nearly an entire innocent American family. And I just want to add that you're not a drunk, if anything a handsome bachelor whom many women would like to go out with."

"Even you?" Tony whispered as he turned around and faced Ziva, only inches away from her face.

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Chapter 10

"Even me," Ziva whispered as she turned to face him, finding his face already there. She knew she didn't want a serious relationship with Tony, well maybe she did, but the point is that at this time in his life he needs comforting and friends and not to be rejected by another woman.

Tony kissed her softly on lips, to see how she reacted; Ziva accepted his lips on hers and kissed back a little stronger to let his know this was a welcome gesture. Tony put is hand under Ziva's shirt and rested it on her hips, which gave Ziva a tingling sensation inside. Ziva, sick of Tony making all the moves, unzipped a few inches of his jacket and waited for a reaction.

Tony obviously reading her mind nodded and took of the jacket, and unbuttoned Ziva's blouse, while climbing into the back seat. Tony had his feet on the floor, lying on his back with Ziva on top of him now only wearing a set of black under clothes and was unzipping Tony's jeans.

A car backfired in the distance, "on second thoughts, do you want to take this upstairs?"

Tony and Ziva grabbed there clothes and Ziva lead the way to her apartment, going up the stairs so nobody saw them half naked. They barely made it through the door at Ziva's apartment, due to the fact they were once again joined at the lips.

Once they were in the bedroom, Tony pulled away, "it's not right, little Tony doesn't seem to want to play."

"Ohh…" Ziva remarked.

"I'd better go," Tony told her.

"Don't be ridiculous I'm not letting you drive, you've had to much to drink, tonight you're staying here. I'll even order chinese."

Tony reluctantly agreed know that she was right, he had had a bit to much to drink.

The next morning Tony drove to his parent's house, where he was invited to stay for the next few weeks. He put on a suit and tie, went with his parents to local fundraisers and country club events. A few weeks after he had gone home, still off from work, he was invited by his parents to an awards ceremony at a local sports club. His parents were a sponsor, but were unable to attend the event themselves, so the sent Tony along on behalf of the family.

Since he had nothing else to do he went to the netball centre at lunchtime, even though the awards ceremony wasn't until four in the afternoon.

Tony sat on the grass on a ledge above the outdoor courts, he was numb. He could fell the breeze in his hair, hear the umpires whistles screech, but he was numb, because he'd always imagined bringing his daughter here on a Saturday and cheering her on.

"You look bored," a voice came from above. Tony turned to is right and saw a long set of bare legs, that turned into a torso wearing a blue and yellow lycra body suit, which lead to a pretty face with dark blond waves surrounding it.

"Hi," Tony said so not to be rude.

"So why are you here? Is your wife here with you?" The tall slender girl asked as she sat next to him.

"I'm not married anymore, my wife left me," Tony told the teenager, wondering why she was talking to him, and why he was talking back.

"I'm sorry," she told him sympathetically, giving him a one armed hug.

Changing the tempo the girl asked, "So do you live around here?"

"You could say that."

"Do you always avoid conversations by answering in short sentences?" She asked her new friend.

"Sorry it's just I've got a lot on my mind," Tony apologised.

"Well you must, why else would a bachelor like your self spend the day watching under 15's netball?"

"So, why did your wife leave you? Troubles in the bedroom?" She asked trying to lighten the mood; instead Tony glared at her, "no."

"Never mind, none of my business."

"What are you doing talking to me?"

"I see a hot guy like yourself, sitting here all alone, what am I suppose to do leave you here?"

Tony raised an eyebrow, "and how old are you?"

"Eighteen."

Tony raised his eyebrow higher in scepticisms.

"Seventeen," Tony looked at her again, "well almost seventeen."

Intrigued by her weird, loud, forward personality Tony asked, "So what's your name?"

"Ellie, and yours?"

"Tony."

"Well nice to met you Tony."

"Don't you think your parents will be scared if they see you talking to me?"

"Nope, my parents left after my game I'm only here because I was suppose to umpire my friends game, but it turns out she can do it."

"You umpire, I wouldn't have guessed that. I thought umpires were all serious and nasty."

"Who said I'm not serious and nasty?" Ellie put on a serious face, for only a few seconds though because then she burst up laughing. Even Tony had a smile on his face for the first time in weeks. After chatting for a few more minutes the girl got up and left.

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Ellie seems nice; I think she's what Tony needed. Someone young, fun and just being with her can make anyone smile.

AN: I know it's a little short sorry

Also the more reviews I get the more I want more so the faster I'll write

And any new ideas are welcome