Why you should never... place a bet about Gibbs and the director.
Gibbs strode into Jenny's office, not bothering to knock. (Not that he ever did!)
" Hello Jethro." Jenny commented, not noticing the paper he was carrying in his hand.
He slamed the paper onto the desk shoving it on top of her work.
She begrudgingly looked at it, her eyes nearly falling out of her head.
Who is the person most likely sleeping with director Shepard?
Under the question, a string of Gibbs meet her eyes.
"Who wrote this?" She seethed, almost on the verge of a mental breakdown.
" Dinozzo." Came his reply, while he gleefully enjoyed the thought of sleeping with Jenny.
" Jethro. Stop imangining me in my underwear." Jenny chided, phone pressed to her ear.
"Sorry. It's sort of hard to stop." Gibbs smirked.
Jenny finished her call and slammed the phone down. " Is it now?"
Gibbs leaned over her desk, his face less than an inch away from hers.
"Yes."
The last thing that registered in her brain was kissing him, clothes flying off, and the stange feeling that someone was watching them.
Abby looked through her webCam gleefully jumping up and down.
"Tony!" She called. "You owe me 50 bucks!"