This chapter contains major spoilers for season 4 episode 11 Driven. I kept everything the same, just added my own Zabby touch to it. Read at your own risk.

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Abby and Ducky were the last ones to enter the room that held the Sexual Harassment meeting, which was unfortunately, mandatory for all of NCIS staff. As they entered the room Abby quickly caught site of Ziva, her current love interest sitting at a table alone. Ziva looked back at her with a smile. Abby quickly took her seat next to the woman and put her arm on the back of Ziva's chair.

The very professional looking woman who stood at the front of the room raised an eyebrow at this action, Abby smirked back at her, daring the woman to say something.

The looked away with a slightly displeased look, she then turned to the plasma screen.

"You all know why your here. It has been decided that all staff at NCIS learn about sexual harassment, how to avoid it and how to react if it happens to you." With that the woman pressed a button on her remote, starting a video before she turned out the lights.

Abby took advantage of the turned out lights and leaned in closer to the beautiful woman beside her.

"Miss me?"

Ziva smiled mischievously at her new relationship partner.

"Always."

They hadn't been away from each other long, they had seen each other the night before, but neither woman had gone home with the other. They hadn't taken that step yet, but they were getting close to being ready to take it.

The video showed a woman getting slapped on the ass then the same thing happening to a man, then in bold red letters it said "Red Light Behavior". However, Abby barely noticed, she was too busy softly swiping the hair away from Ziva's neck and placing small kisses on the newly exposed skin. It wasn't long until Abby's fun was ruined by a stern whisper though.

"Abby!"

Abby looked back to see the director giving her a stern glare. Abby gave her an apologetic look before she turned back to the video. Abby tried to pay attention with her arms crossed, she really did, but when Ziva placed her empty hand on the table and kept looking at Abby expectantly, before looking down at the table with a slightly hurt look, Abby found that she couldn't resist filling the gaps between Ziva's fingers with her own. This would have been fine if Ziva hadn't leaned in and kissed Abby's cheek, automatically Abby turned her head and pecked Ziva's lips without thinking. It was something they did, a kiss on the cheek and a quick kiss on the lips before returning to whatever they were doing, under normal circumstances, this would have been allowed at NCIS, but not during a sexual harassment meeting.

"Abby."

Abby looked back to see Gibbs looking at her and pointing at the empty table next to them. Abby let out a sigh and moved away from Ziva to the next table with a pout on her face.

It seemed like forever when the video finally ended with a black screen and light letters that said: Sexual Harassment, Don't let it happen to you.

Abby let out a groan with everyone else as she stretched and sat slumped over in her seat, doodling on the piece of paper with the pencil that had been placed on the desk.

"Lights please." The woman ordered. "From the video presentation it's clear that sexual harassment can take many forms in a work place. A coworker with elevator eyes, looking you up and down. A coworker shows you a cartoon or a photo of sexual nature."

Abby watched out of the corner of her eye as Tony leaned back and whispered to Ziva who was also absentmindedly doodling on the paper in front of her. His whisper wasn't quiet enough, Abby caught it loud and clear unlike her other coworkers who grew up with hearing parents. Abby was able to hear a whole lot better due to her quiet upbringing.

"If you're lucky."

"A coworker's hand 'accidentally', brushes up against your body." The woman continued.

Ziva leaned forward and whispered into Tony's ear, egging him on, making Abby smile. She loved Ziva's teasing nature, it made her proud to have such a sexy and beautiful partner who was also loyal to her and only her. While every human with eyes wanted Ziva, Ziva wanted Abby and no one else.

"If you're really lucky."

The woman continued quickly.

"Physical contact can be divided into three categories. Green light includes, normal behavior. Yellow light includes, borderline behavior such as hugging someone or-

Abby stood up with shock and a raised hand.

The woman pointed at Abby. "Yep?"

"What's wrong with hugging people? I hug people all the time."

Ziva smiled lightly at her girlfriend's words, but the woman did not. Her lips became tight before she spoke to Abby.

"You may see it as friendly, but your coworkers may find it offensive."

Abby got a sudden hurt look that made Ziva want to stand up and hug the Goth herself. Abby brought her hands up to her chest and had a hurt and shocked look on her face as she spoke.

"You guys get offended when I hug you?"

Everyone let out their own no's and Ziva shook her head quickly, to show her girlfriend that she disagreed with this horrid woman.

Abby closed her eyes with a smile. "I'm hugging you all in my mind right now."

"BOD policy is very clear about this point Ms. You must first ask permission before making physical contact with a coworker."

Abby looked slightly taken back by the woman's words.

"Like every time?"

The woman nodded and Ziva covered her smile at the whole the woman was digging for herself.

Abby sat down with a defeated and sad look, suddenly Ziva's smile was gone just as quickly as it came. However, Ziva quickly came up with a plan to make the Goth smile again.

"And finally there's red light behavior, such as deliberate, unwelcomed, touching!"

Ziva quickly leaned forward and licked Tony's ear. Tony let out a shout as he stood up, wiping the saliva off of his ear as he did so. Ziva looked over at Abby who had a slight smile on her face as she watched Tony, Ziva felt her heart fall slightly as she recognized how small the woman's smile actually was.

"Another question?" The woman asked Tony.

Tony stuck his finger in his ear to get the remaining saliva out.

"Yeah. What if you slap someone on the back of the head, like this?"

Tony demonstrated his question by Gibbs smacking the back of McGee's head who in turn gave him a confused look and smacked his stomach with the back of his hand.

"Would that be considered, inappropriate behavior?"

"Absolutely. Are you saying that this has actually happened?"

Tony looked out of the corner of his eye with pursed lips at Gibbs who waited for his next move with a calm face.

"No, I was just wondering, that's all." With that Tony sat back down.

When Palmer started speaking to the woman, Tony took the distraction of the woman to whisper at Abby.

"Control your girlfriend."

"And just exactly how am I supposed to do that?"

"I don't know threaten her with something."

Abby gave him a look that screamed "You're out of your mind."

"What exactly am I supposed to threaten her with?"

"I don't know, no sex or something."

Abby shook her head and crumpled up a ball of paper before throwing it at him.

The woman up front opened her mouth to say something when Gibbs's phone went off.

"Gear up."

Tony, McGee, and Ziva all stood up. Ziva walked over to Abby and leaned down, kissing the Gothic woman with enough tenderness to catch that woman's attention. Letting her know that to Ziva, all of Abby's touching was welcomed and so it was categorized as green light behavior.

The woman quickly grew flustered as the team started to walk out.

"Wait. I can't mark you as attending unless your here."

The director quickly cut in.

"Oh, Ms. Taylor, I will take excellent notes for them."

With that and a tight lipped look from Ms. Taylor, the team left.


"Ziva you've really got to see this." McGee called from the floor of the car as he laid on his back, looking up at all of the technology that was the AI of the car.

"See what, McGee?" Ziva said as she took of her hat and walked between and over one of McGee's legs to get a better look.

"Its Atlas-Seven CPU! The same one developed for the Martian rovers!" McGee said in excitement.

Ziva gave him a confused look.

"And how does this pertain to the case?"

"Well it doesn't, I just thought it was cool. If you think about this-

McGee didn't get to finish his sentence, when he turned to look at the wires with a better look his leg moved as well hitting Ziva's and causing her to cripple, falling on top of him.

Tony rushed over with a camera as Ziva fell on him. Ziva immediately started to feel something hard against her body. Through slight pain Ziva groaned at him.

"That better be your handcuff."

Tony took a picture as Ziva let out a slight "Ow."

"I believe this is a classic 'yellow light' situation."

With that Tony took more pictures of the situation, including one of Ziva's backside that he took note to give to Abby. He knew better than to make a copy of it though, the Goth always had a way of finding things out and while she could handle things happening in front of her, she had a line that was not to be crossed when it came to her girlfriend.

McGee noticed Tony taking pictures and he started to struggle to get away from Ziva with a small whisper of, "Abby's gonna kill me!"

"Stop, moving, McGee! My hand is stuck."

"Okay."

With that Tony took a picture that looked extremely incriminating with McGee's leg firmly in between Ziva's. He loved the thought of causing trouble for Ziva. He knew Abby would no better than to think that Ziva would cheat on her, but he and Abby loved to toy with Ziva in a way that made her think she was in trouble.

"That's not the only thing that's stuck. Make that 'red light' situation." Tony teased.

With a growl Ziva pulled back, finally coming out of the car and untangling herself from McGee. She swiftly turned around.

"Give me the camera, Tony."

Tony smirked.

"I don't think so. I wonder what Abby would think if she saw these pictures." He teased.

Ziva swiped for the camera, but Tony was ready, pulling back just in time. He then held it above his head, knowing that Ziva wouldn't be able to reach.

"You will not show those to, Abigail." Ziva growled.

Tony opened his mouth to tease her some more when one of the scientist came over.

"What are you doing?"


Ziva walked into the garage to find her girlfriend standing in front of the car. Ziva smiled and went in for a hug, to which Abby held her hand out far enough to show Ziva to stay back.

"Tony came to my lab today with some interesting photos."

Ziva let her head fall back with a groan. "Oh, no."

Abby raised an eyebrow and reached back without looking and grabbing the envelope of developed photos that sat on the hood of the car.

"Oh, yes! Lets look at them, shall we?"

Abby opened the envelope and pulled the pictures out, shifting through them before pulling out one of them.

"Now, this one is okay." Abby held up one where Ziva was clenching her teeth at the camera with a frightened McGee below her. Abby put it away and pulled out another one.

"And I really like this one." Abby held up the one that was just Ziva's ass and back. Abby put that one back and pulled out the final picture.

"But I must say that this one's my favorite." Abby held up the one that had McGee's leg between both of Ziva's, making it seem like dirty things were going on between the special agent and liaison officer.

Abby looked at the picture in her hand that was still being held up so that Ziva could see, then she looked back to Ziva.

"What's going on there?" Abby asked folding one arm over her chest as she leaned back against the car.

Ziva folded her hands in front of her mouth before she spoke.

"Abby look, I know that looks bad, but I swear it's not what it looks like." Ziva grabbed Abby's hand and brought it to her mouth, placing a soft kiss on it. "I would never-

Abby burst into laughter that managed confused Ziva. When Abby finally stopped laughing she smiled at the confused and slightly frightened woman.

"Ziva I know it's not what it looks like. One, I trust you, two, Tony told me about how you fell on McGee. It was all an accident. It is a nice photo though, I think I'll keep it." With that Abby tucked the photo's back into the envelope and placed them onto the hood of the vehicle once again.

Ziva smiled and walked into Abby's arms, which automatically raised when Ziva got close enough. Ziva leaned in to place a kiss on the taller woman's lips, but Abby pulled away slightly with a smile and placed her finger on Ziva's lips just before their lips made a connection.

"You didn't ask permission for the hug or the kiss, technically this is yellow light behavior which is about to cross over into red light behavior." Abby teased.

Ziva smiled and moved around Abby's finger to place a kiss on Abby's collarbone before she pulled back with a smile. "Isn't red and yellow light behavior unwelcomed touching? I did not think this to be unwelcomed."

"Good point."

With that Abby leaned in and closed the space between them, she wasted no time slipping her tongue into Ziva's mouth, knowing that the kiss had to be short. Ziva seemed to have other plans though. The officer lightly cupped Abby's breast, to which Abby let out a groan, but she called up some of her will power and moved Ziva's hands away from her breast down her waist, hoping that Ziva would keep them there, but Ziva didn't. Ziva slid them around Abby's back and started moving her hands down towards Abby's ass, normally when they were at one another's apartment, Abby would have welcomed all of this attention, but right now at work in front of countless coworkers, Abby didn't want it. Abby pushed Ziva away.

"Ziva, stop!" she whispered.

Ziva looked slightly confused and ashamed, like a puppy that couldn't remember what they were being punished for.

"I'm sorry, I should have known that you weren't ready I just, I-" Ziva stopped mid-sentence, turned and started walking away, but Abby stopped her. Putting her hand on her shoulder and pulling her back while also causing Ziva to face her.

She pulled Ziva's arms until they were around her waist and even then she had to force Ziva to look at her with her finger under her chin.

"I'm ready, I just don't want it to happen here. It's not exactly a romantic setting if you know what I mean."

Ziva smiled and buried her face in Abby's shoulder. "I'm sorry, you are right. Forgive me for my red light behavior?"

Abby laughed and held Ziva close to her. "You are always forgiven."


"I've got one better than better." Tony said as he finally presented his theory on what happened to the dead lieutenant.

"Curious to know what follows 'red light' behavior, Ziva?"

Ziva played coy, taping her chin with the remote while pretending to thing.

"Potential pregnancy?"

Tony got up and walked over to the plasma.

"That's a good guess, but not in this case. Check this out, I ran the security footage taken from the lab, zero one fifteen." Tony pressed the button on the remote he had taken from Ziva showing the lieutenant and a strange man.

"Last two people present were our Lieutenant and this guy. Azeon's chief mechanic, Jamie Jones. Hold onto your socks, it gets a little steamy."

Ziva watched As the man slapped the lieutenant's ass quite hard causing the woman to jump. The two faught until Jamie had the lieutenant pinned up against the car roughly. Ziva watched in slight horror wondering if that's what she had done to Abby in the garage, but then she remembered that when Abby told her to stop she did. This man obviously didn't get the hint until after the lieutenant hit him. At this realization of the difference between the two, Ziva felt relief wash through her, but she didn't let it show.


McGee walked into the garage looking for Abby immediately and calling out for her when he couldn't find the Goth.

"Abby?"

"Over here!" Abby called back from an unknown place.

"Over where?" McGee asked as he walked toward the sound of her voice.

"Over down here!" Abby's voice came from underneath the car as she rolled out from beneath it, right next to McGee's shoes.

McGee smiled down at her.

"I'm trying to decided if this a 'yellow light' or a 'red light' situation."

Abby laughed as McGee helped her up.

"You only wish I was still sexually harassing you." Abby teased him.

McGee avoided the comment and looked into the car.

"So, uh, Gibbs wants us to figure out how so much CO got pumped into the vehicle's cabin.

"Okay, first of all, McGee, his name is Otto. O. T. T. O. " Abby said using her fingers to spell out the words.

Abby smiled a little of the fond memory of doing the same absentmindedly in front of Ziva on one of their dates to talk to a deaf friend that they had run into. At the time Abby thought nothing of it, that was until they went their separate ways and Ziva told her that she was impressed because she herself hadn't learned American sign language. Abby shook her head and went back to what she was saying.

"It's a Palindrome. And second, he is so much more than a vehicle. I've never seen programming like this. It's complex, elegant, visionary." Abby paused for a moment. "It's way out of my league. You?"

McGee smiled for a brief moment.

"First of all, don't let Ziva hear you say that, she thinks you know everything there is to know when it comes to programming and other stuff like this. I don't think either of us would want to disappoint her. Second, I got lost about fifty lines in. Seabrook was operating on a whole different level."


Ziva stared Tony down as he finished his quick conversation on the phone. They were both in the observation room, watching their suspect as they waited for Gibbs to enter the room and start the interrogation.

"I'm at work. But right. Got it. Okay."

Ziva waited for a moment before she grabbed for the cell phone, but Tony kept his grip on it. Ziva was forced to step forward if she wanted to have any chance at finding out who was on the phone.

"What part of inappropriate touching don't you understand?" Tony asked her in a disapproving voice.

Ziva turned Tony's wrist which held the cell phone so that she could read the caller ID.

"Uni hospital? Test results came back already?"

Tony smiled bashfully and turned his head to the side.

"I'm pregnant, McGee's going to be very proud." Just then, Tony noticed one of the machine workers at NCIS watching Ziva and himself. "What are you looking at? Keep your eyes on the jump suit."

Ziva released Tony and he left the observation room. Ziva made a small mental note to voice her concerns for Tony's health to Abby later.


"Seabrook's got a bunch of MP3 files on here. All created over the last twenty-four hours." McGee said without looking up from the laptop.

Abby walked around the car so that she could talk to McGee and hear him easier than before.

"Do you think she was illegally downloading?"

"No, they were recorded with a laptop's microphone. I think she was making verbal observations while running her test. I'm going to line up the time stamps, she might have made a recording while she was dying."

With that McGee put a pair of headphones on, leaving Abby to talk to herself.

Abby turned back to the car and climbed into it on the passenger side.

"So she was in the passenger seat."

Abby shut the door and waited for her next thought to come to her.

"Probably... Buckled her seatbelt." Abby paused for a moment and looked around before continuing to voice her thoughts out loud. "If she was tied to something, what would she be tied to?"

Abby thought for a moment before she decided to get a better look around the car. As soon as Abby's finger placed pressure on the button, the seatbelt locked and pressed Abby back against the seat.

Abby watched in fear as the windows started to raise. When they shut and the car engine turned on, Abby started to panic. Frantically, she banged on the window and pressed the release button on her seatbelt, all the while shouting McGee's name, begging him to turn around and help her, but it seemed to do no good.

Just when Abby thought all hope was lost and that her time had finally come, that she would never get to say goodbye to Ziva or to anyone else, Gibbs appeared in the elevator. Abby shouted out for help and Gibbs immediately sprang into action. Dropping his coffee and running to the passenger side door, trying to open it in vain.

"It won't open," Abby told him through the window. "The kill switch."

Gibbs left her side, running to the emergency button and hitting it before grabbing the fire extinguisher, causing alarms to go off throughout all of NCIS.

Gibbs ran to the drivers side door and yelled for Abby to cover her face before smashing the window open with the fire extinguisher. Gibbs reached in and flicked the kill switch before he ran back around to Abby's side, finally being able to yank the door open and pull her out.

"Permission to hug?" Abby strained out between coughs as she wrapped her arms around Gibbs's neck.

"You know you never have to ask, Abby."

McGee stood up behind them in shock.

"What happened!"

Gibbs ignored his question.

"Get the chair."

McGee did as what was ordered of him, he retrieved the chair and brought it closer to Gibbs who dragged the Gothic woman over to it before helping her sit down.

Abby coughed before she spoke in a worried and strained voice.

"I almost bought the farm, McGee! I saw the old lady telling me to run to the light!"

"Boss, my back was only turned for a few seconds." McGee tried to explain.

Gibbs's retort was quick.

"A few more seconds, McGee, and she'd be dead."

Gibbs turned back to Abby as he cupped her cheek and watched her with concern.

"Are you okay?"

Abby's reply was winded like she had been running for a few miles as she spoke between coughs.

"Yeah. Really light-headed."

Just then the elevator doors opened again revealing Tony and Ziva.

"Boss, evidence cage called in an emergency!" Tony let out a call.

Gibbs waved it off.

"It was me, DiNozzo, stand down."

Ziva still hadn't caught site of Abby as she walked in examining the broken car.

"You attacked the car?"

Gibbs knew his next words would get Ziva's attention.

"Car tried to kill, Abby!"

Ziva's head swung around in his direction and she caught site of the said woman. Ziva felt her heart drop at the state Abby was in. She instantly ran to her side and bent over slightly, swiping one of Abby's pigtails out of the way so that she could get a better look at her face.

"Are you okay?"

Abby paid no attention to Ziva's question. She had to explain what had happened, it was her job.

"Yeah. I think there was a short. When I tried to unbuckle my seatbelt, it pinned me back and the windows shut, and the engine started. It triggered all the doors in the car to lock. And then the whole cabin filled up with exhaust."

Abby looked from Gibbs to Ziva with a cautious look.

"A few minutes more I would have been singing hymns with my angels right now."

Ziva tightened her grip on the Goth and she moved one hand to Abby's back while the other slid up Abby's arm comfortingly.

McGee looked frantic as he tried to make sense of it all.

"Abby, I would have noticed before then."

Abby looked up at him with a glare that confused Ziva.

"Then I would have hugged you McGee."

Ziva suddenly put the pieces together.

"Wait a minute." Ziva said as she stood up straight, glareing at McGee as she shouted her next words. "This is your fault?"

Abby new she had to defuse the situation and quickly. She was upset with McGee in her haze, but she didn't want him killed.

"Ziva," Abby said as she gripped Ziva's arm and hand tightly while leaning on her, but Ziva didn't budge.

Ziva was about to say something, but Gibbs put his hand up to stop her.

"You can take care of this later."

Abby tuned out after that as Gibbs yelled at McGee and Tony and Ziva chimed in words of their own. Abby didn't realize Gibb's was talking to her until he and Ziva got a better grip on her, getting ready to support her.

"Come on, Ducky's checking you out."

Abby tried to protest but Gibbs cut her off immediately.

"It's not a request, Abby."

With that Ziva and Gibbs helped her stand before leading her to the elevator. To Ziva who was watching Abby's eyes leisurely flutter close and shut, the ride seemed to take forever, finally, the doors opened, she and Gibbs started rushing Abby towards the clear doors. Abby stumbled and Ziva surprisingly reacted quicker than Gibbs did. She picked her girlfriend up bridal style and practically ran Abby into autopsy with Gibbs, Tony and McGee behind her.

Ducky instantly cleared a table for Ziva to set Abby on while asking Gibbs what happened. Neither Abby nor Ziva heard a word that was said by the others as Ziva placed Abby on the table and not fully letting her go as she moved to stand between her legs. Abby's eyes had started to flutter shut once more while the Goth had a pained expression on her face. Ziva cupped Abby's face in one hand and lightly gripped her thigh in the other.

"Hey, hey! Look at me, Abby, look at me!" Ziva cried frantically, trying to get Abby's attention.

Abby forced her eyes opened and looked at Ziva in pain and confusion, waiting for her to continue.

"What hurts?"

Abby's reply came out in a weeze.

"My chest, it hurts to breath, Ziva."

With that Ziva was pushed away slightly as Ducky slipped an Oxygen mask over Abby's mouth and head before forcing the Goth to lie down.

"What are you doing?"

Ziva asked as she quickly looked up from Abby who's hair she was running her fingers though to try to keep the Goth calm, or maybe it was herself she was trying to keep calm, which she didn't really know nor did she care.

Ducky's reply came quickly as he started taking Abby's blood pressure.

"I'm giving her body the Oxygen it needs. Everything is deprived of it right now, that's only helping her get more of it back."

Ziva nodded and brought her face closer to Abby's as the Goth started to whimper, probably due to still having chest pain.

Ziva cooed to the woman, something she hadn't done to anybody in a long time.

"I'm here, your gonna be alright." Ziva said softly as she took Abby's hair out of it's pigtails and she started to play with it. This was a pass time that both she and Abby enjoyed.

Abby closed her eyes and relaxed at the feeling of Ziva's fingers running through her hair as her voice softly touched her ears.

"Ziva, come on, let her rest."

Ziva looked around to see Gibbs looking down at her with sympathetic eyes.

"I don't want to leave her."

Gibbs helped Ziva stand straight as he tried to block McGee from her sight.

"I know you don't."

Ziva suddenly remembered McGee.

Ziva stiffly walked over to him until she practically stood on top of him.

"I almost lost her, if something happens because of all this, I will kill you."

With that Gibbs led Ziva to the interrogation room with Tony hot on their heels.


Ziva watched with satisfaction as Gibbs pinned the man to the table.

"Hey! You almost killed one of my one of my people today!"

The man looked slightly scared and Ziva smirked. He deserved that and so much worse for what almost happened to Abby.


Ziva carried the sleeping Abby into her apartment, being careful to shut the door as quietly as she could without using her hands.

She walked over to her the comfiest armchair in the house and she placed Abby there before she pulled the bed out of her couch. It was ridicules, but Ziva wanted Abby somewhere where she could get to the Goth easily and be able to get to anything else she needed for Abby just as easily. Ziva went and found some blankets and a few pillows before making an actual bed out of the pull out mattress.

Ziva picked Abby up and laid her down on the bed, she slowly started to undress the Goth, it wasn't like she hadn't seen Abby naked before, she had just never done anything about it before.

When the Goth was fully naked Ziva slid her under the blanket and started to undress herself. She stopped halfway when she heard a weak voice behind her.

"Hey pretty lady."

Ziva turned around with a smile and slipped the bottom half of her clothing off before she climbed under the blankets with her girlfriend. Ziva leaned in and kissed the Goth. Ziva smiled into the kiss when Abby's tongue begged for an entrance which of course Ziva granted. It wasn't long until their tongues were entangled as well as their limbs. Abby was on top of Ziva who was holding her their as their bodies pressed against one another.

Abby broke the kiss, allowing Ziva to breath as she sucked on her pulse point on Ziva's neck. Ziva let out a moan, Abby knew from experience that that spot drove Ziva mad when Abby sucked on it. The moan sent a shiver of desire through Abby's body causing her grind her hips into Ziva's, making the Israeli let out an even louder moan.

"Abby," she panted.

Abby let out a groan in return as she ground her hips into Ziva's again, making the woman cry out at the delicious friction caused between them. However, she had to keep her head, she had to warn Abby.

"Abby, if you don't want to go all the way tonight, I suggest we stop now."

Ziva waited for Abby's response, but got none as Abby's mouth stayed on Ziva's neck and her hands started to travel up and down Ziva's body.

Abby wasted no time finding all of the right spots that she had accidentally encountered during heated make out sessions with the other woman. Finally, when Abby felt that Ziva had been teased enough, she slipped two fingers inside of the woman causing Ziva to lose all control of her thoughts, and when Abby found that special spot inside her that no one else had ever found before, Ziva found that she lost all thoughts completely.

The rest of the night was filled with whispers of one another's names as hands reached out to lovingly caress the other's body, bringing each other to ecstasy over and over again.


Ziva led Jones down to the garage to help Abby and McGee put the car back together. It turned out that it hadn't been him that designed the kill chip in OTTO and he really hadn't killed his girlfriend, now he was trying to find her killer. She left the elevator with him following close behind. Ziva quickly made her way to Abby kissing her on the cheek before pecking her lips while taking her hands in her own.

Abby blushed and let out a small giggle. Everything had felt different since the night before, everything was, happier. It was amazing what sharing something so interment with someone could do to you.

"Alright, Ziver, let Abby get some work done." Gibbs called over to the woman with a smile.

Gibbs was simply glad that Abby had someone who seemed to love her and who she loved back wholeheartedly.


Finally, the car was done and Abby along with McGee and Jones came up to the bullpen.

Abby called ahead notifying the director that the car was done and when she, Gibbs and Engler came down the stairs Abby gave them the thumbs up.

When the three of them left the bullpen Abby let out a sigh of relief.

"That was intense." Abby breathed to the two men that had helped her rebuild OTTO as quickly as they did.

McGee and Jones started talking excitedly when Ziva came up behind Abby and took her hand before walking around and placing a loud kiss on her lips in front of the two men and Tony.

"What was that for Z?"

Ziva cupped Abby's face with a smile, everything felt different for her too, like making love with Abby had allowed her to breath new air, air that was ten times better then regular old air.

"I am proud of you." Ziva said with a smile.

Abby and the other two men started talking excitedly about putting the car back together once again, but all the while, though Ziva got lost as to what the three incredibly, smart people were saying, she never once let go of Abby's hand.

Little did the four blissful people know, that OTTO had been stolen.


Ziva walked over to the park bench where she saw Abby sitting. Ziva sat down and loudly kissed Abby on the cheek.

"What was that one for?"

Ziva curled up to the Goth.

"I am still immensely proud of you. You are so smart, my Abigail."

Abby smiled at Ziva's words, but shook her head.

"No, not really."

Ziva looked up at Abby who looked down at her with confusion.

"What?"

"You, Abigail Sciuto, are telling me that you, you who hacked into a car that drives itself, one that not even McGee could hack into, are not smart?"

"Ziva I had help, I-"

Ziva placed her index finger on the middle of Abby's lips.

"I do not want to hear it, Abigail. I will always think that you are the smartest person that I have ever met and I will always believe that I will never meet another person who is half as smart as you are."

Abby smiled and Ziva continued.

"We wouldn't have been able to get OTTO back if it wasn't for you. We wouldn't have cracked the case if you hadn't traced the source back to Engler. We wouldn't have known it was doctor Pike without you."

Abby smiled again and placed a quick kiss on Ziva's lips.

"Thank you, Ziva."

The two women stayed with each other until it was dark.

"Abby, I have been doing some research." Ziva said into the quiet and cold night air.

"Yeah?"

"Yes, on Y. Pestis, I think Tony has it again."

Abby closed her eyes tightly. She hated keeping a secret form Ziva and the rest of the team, but she knew about Jeanne.

"Ziva, I need you to do something for me and I need you not to question me on why I need you to do this."

Abby didn't open her eyes even when Ziva placed her hands over Abby's.

"Alright, I'll do whatever it is."

Abby took a deep breath, there was no turning back once she said this to Ziva.

"I need you to forget about all of Tony's hospital trips and calls. I need you to forget about this whole Y. Pestis theory that you have and just act like none of it is happening."

Abby was afraid that she had finally said something to break her relationship with Ziva when it took forever for Ziva to answer. Abby didn't dare open her eyes to look at her yet.

Suddenly, Abby felt a soft pair of lips on her own, the kiss was brief but it held trust in it.

Abby opened here eyes to see Ziva's own brown ones filled with confusion, love, concern and trust.

"Alright Abigail, I can do that."