A/N: Thank you all for the reviews, I am very happy to see you are all liking it as much as I am, always a plus there Not sure which way I am going to go with this chapter, there's two different ideas that have different endings, so I guess I will just write and see where it goes^.^

I also realized I never put up a Disclaimer, so…if you don't know by now that Jenny wouldn't be dead if I owned the show rights, then…there's no hope I hate to say -_-

"Outside." Gibbs said as soon as he left his room.

"Excuse me?" Hart asked clearly in shock.

"You heard me, outside, now!" He demanded holding the door open. She glared at him for a moment before letting a huff of air out while rolling her eyes, before walking out the front door.

"Why would you say that?" He demanded giving her his patented glare. She just returned it right back.

"Which part? They were both true. I was simply telling her I was looking forward to getting to know her seeing as I haven't heard anything about her. The moving in part I thought was simply a gesture of nice faith.

"Why does it matter anyways? She was your boss, if she's staying here, she should know who else is staying here. Especially with how she is. You don't want her having a panic attack every time she's here, and I'm in the other room while you're out, do you?" She questioned logically.

Gibbs looked at her for a minute considering her words. He knew Hart always got this bitchy side to her when there was another women around him, and normally he wouldn't mind. But, this was Jenny we were talking about.

It also occurred to her, that what she was saying made a ton of sense. Not the telling Jenny about no one talking about her, that was just cold, but he could get the slip-up. What made sense was Hart telling Jenny about living with him.

They had agreed to move in together earlier that day, and had been talking about for a few weeks now. Jenny was extremely shaken up, so knowing that Hart was going to be living there, would definitely alleviate some of the fear and worry.

He couldn't believe it, but again, Hart had made complete sense, and he had just jumped on her. Still, something didn't sit right, but as of the moment, he knew he couldn't really be upset with her for telling Jen she would be living there.

"Right." Was all Gibbs said, but Hart got that he was 'apologizing' and in her mind she gave that same bitchy smirk. 'You've got to remember Jethro, I'm a lawyer, I don't act before I think, and know I can rationally explain something.'

"Forget it, you going to work on the boat at all tonight?" She asked stepping closer, trying to pick up what had started in the basement.

This time however, Jenny was on his mind more and he hesitated in deepening the kiss. Hart, sensing this, pushed her hips into his and deepened the kiss by pulling his face closer with one hand, while the other slowly made its way up under his shirt.

Gibbs started to loose himself again in her kiss as she trailed her nails down his torso tantalizingly slow.

"Guest room!" Gibbs ordered as they made their way back into the house, stopping every few steps for another heated kiss.

Everything else left Gibbs' mind as they made their way to the guest bedroom and Hart started to do a strip tease, staying just far enough out of his reach that he couldn't rush her.

Of course, that didn't last long. A moment later, he had her pinned up against the wall and was kissing his way down her neck, slowly removing her clothing, whenever it got in his way.

Taking advantage of his occupied mind, Hart quickly pushed him back so he landed on his back on the bed. She straddled him and continued her tormenting on him.

He was able to clear his mind enough to take back control of the situation and flip them, releasing his torment on her.

He didn't exactly realize it at the time, or refused to, he wasn't exactly sure, but as he continued to tease and make love to her, it wasn't exactly her he was picturing, but another women, a women, who had heard everything.

No, it wasn't until he was lying wide awake with Hart sleeping beside him, did he let himself realize, he had been picturing making love to Jenny.

At the sudden realization, he quickly and quietly got out of the bed, and made his way towards his room where Jenny was sleeping.

Was, being the operative word, because as he stepped into his room, the bed was completely empty, and all that was left was a scene showing she had left in a hurry.

A/N: So? I know you all probably hate me right now…I wasn't originally planning on doing it like this, but it fits much, much, better with where the story is heading…I hope to have the next chapter out soon…I know this one was short, so hopefully later on today, or tomorrow morning. Thanks again^.^

~Quibilah