A/N I know its been awhile since I've updated. Between summer, then soccer for my kids, working in classrooms, being a room mom and writers block its been busy.

There were some questions that were asked. First the Cullens, may or may not be in this story. I haven't decided yet. As for the other two, why did Ziva let Bella order her around and about Bella fighting while she was pregnant, they will be addressed in this chapter. Anyways, on with the story.

Also please remember I started this BEFORE Ilan was killed.

Ziva went outside to cool down and McGee followed her. "Ziva can I ask you a question?"

"Sure, bang away" Ziva answered.

"You mean shoot" McGee said correcting her. "Why did you let Bella order you around?"

"A few reasons Tim" Ziva answered. "The main reason was because if Gibbs trusts her I know I can."

"And the other?"

Ziva grinned an evil grin "I wanted to see how she fought."

Meanwhile in the Guest Bedroom...

Bella was pulling out clothes so she could take a shower when Tony approached a touchy subject. He sent up a silent prayer that his wife wouldn't get mad before he started talking with his wife. "Bella can we talk?"

"Tony when can you not talk to me about something?" she questioned arching a perfect eyebrow.

"Very true" he said pulling his lover into his lap making her chuckle. "I really didn't like you fighting out there, even if its play fighting. I don't want you or the babies hurt."

Bella laid her head on her husbands shoulder and sighed. "Okay I'll make you a deal. We get through this mission and I will go straight to the BAU. I will tell Agent Hotchner that I have to stay out of action until the baby is born. Will that work for you?"

"Fine, I can handle it but you do not leave my side" he said kissing her forhead.

"Mmmm I can handle that" she said kissing him on his lips.

The kiss started slow but quickly moved to hard, fast and passionate. Tony's hands moved under her shirt pulling it up and removing it. Bella's hands weren't idle either, she was trying to get her husbands shirt unbuttoned but her hands weren't moving quick enough for herself so she just ripped it apart.

"Hey" he mumbled against her lips "I like that shirt."

"Mmmhmm" she said as his lips moved down her neck, over to shoulder to her collar bone "but you like what were doing more."

Tony smiled into her breast "True."

Soon the pair were stripped of all their clothes and Bella was slowly sliding down Tony's very erect shaft.

"Oh God" he said throwing his head back and placing his hands on her hips.

Once he was fully inside of her Bella pulled Tony's head back up to look her in the eyes. Placing her hands on his shoulders she moved. Moving up and down at a slow torturous pace. Nothing mattered to the lovers but each other. They didn't hear the people moving around the house, they didn't hear Gibb's and Tobias arguing about whatever they were arguing about because they didn't care, they were too caught up in the moment.

Slowly climbing up higher and higher Tony could take no more of his wifes slow pace and flipped her over on the bed placing her beneath him. Keeping his weight off of her, he cupped her face in his hands and kissed her. Pulling back he slammed into her hard and fast making Bella's eyes roll back in her head. "Look at me" Tony said gruffly. "I want to see your eyes when you cum."

She did as he requested and Tony picked up the pace, hard and fast, in and out but his eyes never left hers. He could tell she was close, her already tight walls getting tighter around his dick. He slipped on hand between them and placed fast circles on her nub making her clamp down on him, screaming his name. Seeing her lost in her orgasm made him fall of the edge moaning her name.

The pair was catching their breath when her phone rang. She checked the id and saw it was her cousin.

"Hello Spencer."

"I got the profile for you."

"And"

"Well he is a power hungry sociopath. He wants to be in control of everything, this is why he went ofter Eli David. The highest power he could get in Israel was the Director of Mossad, as the Prime Minister takes most of the advice from the Director. He is controlled, he will plan everything out, to make no mistakes. He will come himself this time to make sure no witness' are left this time, but he won't come alone. I had Garcia send a list of associates to your email."

"Thanks Spencer. You're the best" Bella said hanging up the phone.