Title: Date
Disclaimer: Not my characters.
For Nancy.
"So, you're a special agent?" The blonde leans across the table, affording Tony a glimpse of her cleavage. "Do you carry a gun?"
He nods. Lily's pretty, but not too bright, and her appeal is quickly wearing off.
"Do you have it here?"
"No."
Lily shrugs, flicks her hair and smiles. "Is it true what they say about G-men?"
"What do they say?"
She twirls a lock of hair around a finger, tilts her head.
His cell phone rings. Gibbs.
He smiles apologetically. "I have to go, Lily, I'm sorry. I'll call you."
She frowns. "It's Lisa, not Lily."
Oops.