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A few weeks had past; they had officially been together for four weeks now. On this night, Aaron had asked her out and of course she said yes to the charming man. Today was the day she was going to begin and try to get answers. In their free time they caught up with each other.

"Good afternoon," she said with a smile, bright and bubbly.

"Hello, how are you today?" he asked immediately smiling at her upbeat mood.

"Good," she replied.

They walked side by side to a small area in the shade of the tree near by. It wasn't a very shady tree, but it would do. He sat against the trunk of the tree and she lied down on her back.

"Have you heard about that guy that's selling IDF's strategies?" she asked. She had her phone on voice record in her pocket so she could go back over it later or if he confessed, she would have proof of the confession. She was glad she got the phone with the best voice recorder.

"No. I highly doubt that the IDF would have a leak in their system. The people here are very patriotic," he replied. She was watching him. He didn't seem to be bothered.

"You can't tell anyone, but I over heard two people talking, apparently, if it's true, they believe that it is someone like us. Beginners," she said improvising.

"Really? That's interesting. No one like us has access to any information, especially that," he responded.

She pretended to think about it. She had already thought over this possibility. He was right; there was no way that someone in their first few years would have access to any information.

"Where are you taking me tonight?" she asked, subtly changing the topic.

"That's a surprise. All you have to know is: be ready just after lights out and sneak out of your dorm," he told her.

"I hate surprises," she stated. He laughed.

She slipped into her jeans and a tee-shirt, assuming that that would be appropriate, and went to bed. After the lights were turned out, and after around an hour, she looked around the dorm and listened carefully. As far as she could tell, everyone was asleep. She slipped back out of bed and; carefully and silently, unlocked the door - entering the darkness of the night.

She hid around the side of the dorm, her knife concealed at her waist with her hand near it as her eyes swept the shadows. After a while she heard footsteps along the ground coming towards her.

She could just make out Aaron's shadow as he moved towards her. She smiled, instantly feeling wanted. When he was close enough he reached for her hand and he placed his larger rougher hand around her smaller and softer one. He pulled her gently towards him and he began to walk. She couldn't see very far in front of herself so she put her trust in Aaron to lead the way.

"I know it's nothing special but it will have to do. At least we have a bit of freedom," he said.

"It is okay. Why have you brought me here?" she asked, adrenaline began to pump through her veins - anticipating the worse.

She didn't know whether she was in any danger or whether she was safe. Either way, her body was preparing her for the worst. She had a strange feeling that someone was watching her.

"Spend some time with you. Look I brought half melted ice cream," he said as he turned on a lantern and placed it between the two of them. He pulled the ice cream from the small bag he had and handed her a spoon. She began eating the cool ice-cream.

"This is nice," she stated.

"I know. That's why I brought it," he said with a smile. Before she took another spoonful of chocolate chip ice cream she moved closer to him. She took another scoop and brought it to her mouth.

When she looked up she saw him looking down at her watching her. He had stopped eating. He put his spoon on the containers lid and caressed her cheek as he watched for her reaction.

She wasn't sure what to do. Last time something like this had happened, she ended up being suspended from school because of her reaction. She was preparing for the worst.

He moved his hand around more so the palm of his hand was covering her ear and pulled her closer to him.

She knew she shouldn't be doing this but she wanted to kiss him as well, she didn't have it in her to pull away. There was the f She had never done this before. She didn't know if the second date was too early or not. She let him pull her to him.

Then she felt his lips against her's, they were gentle, caring, and she let him continue to kiss her. He had one hand in her hair and the other was sitting on her knee. When she became more comfortable and more confident she moved her hand to around his neck. Bringing him closer, only parting when they needed to breathe. He moved the hand on her knee to her hip.

As the kiss started to become more passionate, he began to push against her gently, willing her to lie down. She went with it. She wanted to kiss him but didn't want it going too far. When she was on her back he crawled so he was lying above her small frame with his fore arms on the ground next to her head.

She could feel the kiss getting more heated and could feel it going somewhere she didn't want to go yet.

"Stop," she said when she broke apart for oxygen. When she requested he obeyed, "Is everything okay?" he asked, still above her.

"I have never done this," she said, looking him in the eyes, "I do not know what to do," she said.

"I will teach you," he replied.

"You know I'm not talking about kissing?" she asked, "You know I have done that before,"

"Yes," he said.

"I am not ready for that, not yet," she clarified.

"Okay," he said leaning in and kissing her softly again.

She didn't expect him to be so understanding. She couldn't believe that this man was betraying his country. It was impossible.

He rolled to his side and onto his back. Off from hovering above Ziva. He lied next to her as she looked up into the sky.

"Do you star gaze often?" he asked.

"No. I used to though, I don't have the time, anymore," she said, "I used to with my sister when she was little,"

"How old is your sister?" he asked her.

"Fifteen mature for her age though. She turns sixteen early next year," Ziva replied, "Do you have any siblings?" she asked.

"No, I'm an only child," he responded.

"I have an older brother and a younger sister," she stated quietly.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw him look at his watch, "We better get back before anyone notices our absence," he said and stood from his place on the ground before offering her his hand and pulling her from the ground.

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