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"Tony, move over and let me drive." Ziva insisted.
"If you drive, we won't have any coffee left for Gibbs. It will all end up in my lap." Tony replied.
"Being a little bit damp never hurt anyone."
"Damp." Tony swallowed hard.
"Yes, in fact, some think it is a pleasant sensation and can lead to other pleasurable pass times."
"Such as?"
"Oh come on Tony. You must know what I mean." Ziva said smiling seductively.
"I do have an idea, but would love you to elaborate." Tony shifted in his seat.
"Okay." Ziva said. She turned to face him completely.
"It involves…"
"Involves?" Tony asked.
"The removing of access clothing." Ziva toyed with the top button of her round neck t-shirt.
"Removing of access clothing…" Tony forced himself to look at her face and not her fingers as they skimmed the tops of her breasts.
"And the flexing and stiffening of certain muscles in preparation." Ziva leaned forward.
Tony's hand trembled, the coffee cups shaking as a result.
"Stiffening of certain… muscles?" Tony repeated, a certain part of his anatomy stiffening.
"And then when ready, penetrating the surface and riding the wave for as long as you can." Ziva whispered taking the tray with the six coffee's in it out of Tony's hand.
Tony groaned. He was pulsing with arousal.
"Riding the wave." Tony choked.
"Yes, Tony, surfing can be very pleasurable." Ziva laughed, her eyes dancing with mischief.
Tony stared at her, arousal and frustration perched on his face. He didn't try to hide it and when her eyes skimmed over his body and did a double take at his crotch, it was Ziva's turn to feel uncomfortable and turn away. Tony smiled at that.
Next time, I'm going to make you 'damp' and then we'll see how much fun that will be.
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Back in the lab, Gibbs held Jasmine as McGee and Abby stared down at them.
"Oh dear, collapsing twice in a day is not good." Ducky observed. "Help me remove her jacket Jethro."
Gibbs reached for the zipper on Jasmine's jacket and pulled it down. With the jacket off, Jasmine's white sleeveless, V-neck t-shirt and lacy white bra below tantalized Gibbs. Her rapid breathing forced her chest to rise and fall, exposing the tops of her breasts for Gibbs' hungry eyes.
Jethro, get a hold of yourself! Gibbs was disgusted by his wayward thoughts.
Ducky wrapped a pressure cuff around her arm and pumped it. Next, he placed a thermometer under her arm and ordered Gibbs to hold it in place.
"What happened?" Ducky asked his hand on her wrist taking her pulse.
"She ran in here trying to tell me something." Gibbs replied.
"She complained about her head and collapsed." Abby said.
"Fornell did say that the visions she has do give her headaches." McGee said.
Abby and McGee hovered nearby, very interested in how Gibbs held Jasmine and the way his eyes roamed across her body. Abby smirked looking at McGee. He tried not to look back until she pinched him. He nodded then to indicate that he saw what she did. Gibbs was hot for the FBI agent.
Gibbs felt sensed their speculation and barked, "Get back to work."
"On it Boss."
"Right Gibbs."
"Her pressure's 135 over 100, too high and her pulse is 144. Her temperature is slightly elevated." Ducky said, concern creasing his brow. "Maybe we should get her to the ER."
Gibbs felt a jolt of worry sizzle through his body.
Just how bad is this?
Jasmine chose that moment to moan.
"Argh… God damn it…" She swore as she forced her eyes open.
Gibbs' face loomed over her.
She touched his cheek and she said, "I don't have time for …"
pant …
"Your seduction now…."
Mmmm ….
"I have to speak…"
pant …
"To the real you!"
Abby laughed, McGee gagged and Ducky smirked. Gibbs on the other hand grinned devilishly.
Oh yes, despite the headache and collapsing, she was definitely into him and from what he could gather, her thoughts, visions ran much hotter then his.
"Oh No!" Jasmine gasped, closing her eyes.
"Agent Shah, I was just saying that a visit to the ER would not be out of order." Ducky said, shooing McGee and Abby away.
"ER. No… No. It's just a headache. I get them all the time." Jasmine said, pushing away from Gibbs and sitting up.
Her head felt like a volcano was erupting in it. Yes, she did suffer from headaches occasionally but nothing of this magnitude.
"What were you trying to tell me?" Gibbs asked, helping her to her feet.
The earlier vision flashed through Jasmine's mind, sending shards of pain across every nerve ending in her skull. She swayed and Gibbs was forced to wrap his arms around her.
Then she looked up into his face, her eyes red with pain.
"He is going to kill again, tonight. Red hair. The officer has red hair. He rapes her and …."
"Jasmine, just breathe and try to calm down." Ducky ordered.
McGee and Abby moved closer. They noted the way Jasmine wrapped her fists into Gibbs' collar. Her eyes were focused on his face, but she didn't see him.
"He rapes her… hurts her…" Jasmine sobbed
"its okay Jasmine. Can you see any landmarks, street names, buildings?" Gibbs asked his arms securely wrapped around her body.
"Water. Trees. Shrubs…Very quiet, except for her screams."
"That's good. What else do you see?"
Jasmine sobbed, "I can't … the knife… he …"
"We have to stop her." Ducky says.
"Fornell said it could be dangerous to stop her while in the middle of a vision." McGee quickly said.
"Jethro, her blood pressure's spiking. She's going to pass out again."
"Jasmine, you're safe. I've got you. Just tell me what else you see." Gibbs urged.
Jasmine's breathing changed. Her hands wrap around Gibbs' neck and she held him close. Tears streamed down her face.
"Swings and a slide, a wall… a child care facility … Navy children…."
"McGee."
"I'll get a list of all the daycares and child care centers near naval bases." McGee replied.
"It's okay." Gibbs whispered to Jasmine.
"No. We're too late. She's dead." Jasmine sobbed on Gibbs' shoulder.
"Shhh. Let's get you to the ER." Gibbs started steering her out of the lab.
"No!"
"Agent Shah,…" Ducky started to say.
"No please. I hate hospitals."
Gibbs nodded thinking they had that in common.
"Okay, but I want you down in autopsy so that I can look you over once more and give you something for that headache." Ducky's voice broached no argument.
"You can look me over. But no meds." Jasmine said, pulling out of Gibbs' arms.
Ducky reluctantly nodded mumbling about stubborn agents.
Jasmine looked up at Gibbs and whispered, "Thank you."
Gibbs kept his arm around her waist as they headed for the elevator.
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As McGee ran the list of daycares and childcare facilities, Abby cleared her desk.
"Abby what are you doing."
"I'm consulting my cards, McGee."
"Why?"
"Why? Didn't you just see what happened?"
"Yes I did."
"And…"
"And?" McGee drew a blank.
"I want to know what's going to happen next. Bossman's smitten and it's such a thrill to see him that way."
"Abby, come on. The cards can't tell you what's going to happen next." McGee said.
"Oh really. Let's see. Shuffle the card and give me four from anywhere. Hurry up McGee I don't have all night." Abby insisted.
"Okay." McGee shuffled the deck of Tarot cards and handed four cards to Abby.
"Aha… Oh….naughty, naughty McGee." Abby laughed.
"What?" McGee blushed.
"You are attracted to someone at work."
Oh no. McGee couldn't believe it. He had to get those cards away from her.
"No, I'm not done yet." Abby smacked his hands away.
"You have naughty fantasies about her." Abby smiled.
"Abby this is ridiculous. You're just making it up."
Abby glared at him as she stood up and crowded him.
"You see her in a studded black leather corset, black panties and sheer black stockings. Red heels, red lips and dark eyes. She is like a cat on the prowl, ready to pounce on …. You!" Abby growls as she pushed him onto a chair and straddled him.
"Abby! Oh God. How could you know that?"
"It's all in the cards, McGee." Abby smiled, leaned forward and kissed him.
"Abby…" McGee sighed, his hands wrapping around her waist.
"Enough!" Abby pulled away abruptly. "We'll explore these fantasies when the case in solved."
Abby smiled as she stepped back to her computer and started working.
"McGee, Gibbs will be back any moment." Abby said.
She wasn't as unaffected as she pretended to be.
"Right, Gibbs and the case." McGee snapped out of his shock and got back to working. But being so close to Abby wasn't helping him.
This is going to be tough.
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Author's Note:
That's it for this chapter.
Let me know your thoughts….
The next sees Gibbs gets Ducky to spike Jasmine's drink with meds. Then he has to baby sit her as another vision rocks her… He may have to comfort her … as only a man can! The second body is discovered. Tony and Ziva may just share a kiss ….
So stay tuned….