i am SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO sorry! i know it been a while but i had the worst writters block, shouldn't happen any time soon though, i've written a story plan (thank DramaQueen90) and it seems im good till about chap 32.. (this is going to be a LOOONNNNGGG story, atm its looking like 65 chaps...)
Oh and thank DramaQueen90 again, cos she's the one that pesterd me into finally writting the rest of this chap...
-read her fic 'Definitely, Maybe' a NCIS version of the movie-
PREVIOUSLY ON A KISS AND A PROMISE
There was a small silence while they jogged until they eventually slowed to a walk.
"So what is it you do for a living Kate?" Asked Ziva, conversationally,
"I'm currently unemployed. You?"
"I'm a-" But Ziva got cut off as Kate was pulled into an alley, a gun pressed to her temple.
A man in a mask looked up at Ziva, eyes glaring.
"Don't scream, pretty lady, or I'll shoot your friend right through the head."
"What do you want?" Whispered Ziva, carefully keeping her anger and violent reaction in control,
The man just leered as he eyed Ziva up and down, the hand not holding his gun curling around Kate's bosom.
Chapter 12 – One Road Mind
The man smiled, this was too perfect. He had two extremely attractive women in his hands and he could do whatever he wanted to them. He licked his lips watching a trail of sweat drip down the Israeli woman's neck and under her small singlet, trailing into her cleavage. He pressed his lips onto the ear of the woman in his grip, groping her breast tighter.
"You are going to have the best time of your life." He felt her shiver, "And you," he looked at Ziva, "Are going to follow me into that van, or else she gets it."
"What van?" Ziva prepared herself, she could only do this once, and she had to do it properly, she couldn't risk her cover.
"That van." He indicated it with the gun, Ziva took her chance and fan-kicked the gun from his hand; it flew and scrapped across the ground. She then pulled back her hand quickly and punched him in the jugular. He spluttered, letting his grip on Kate weaken. Kate took her chance and elbowed him in the gut before ducking out of his arms.
"Bitch!"
"ממזר! גם אתה מנסה לגעת בי ואני יהיה להרוג אותך במקום הכי כואב ביותר, האורך זמן רב דרך אפשרית!" (TRANSLATION: Bastard! You even try to touch me and I'll kill you in the most painful and lengthy way possible!)
Ziva wished she could take the knife concealed at her waist out, but knew it would not go down well with Kate. Instead she wrestled him to the ground and held him there.
* * *
Kate was breathing deep; she automatically moved her hand to her waist when she remembered she no longer owned a gun. She then unzipped her pocket and pulled out her pocket-knife, silently thanking Gibbs and his rules. She walked and crouched next to Ziana and the man, pulled his mask off and held the knife.
"Who are you?!" She asked in a very annoyed and angry tone.
"Like I'd tell you, bitch."
"Kate! Do you want to get arrested? Put the knife away, call WPD."
Half an hour later Ziva and Kate were giving statements to a police officer, Ziva waited for Kate to walk away before turning to the man.
"Ok, my name's not actually Ziana Darvey. I work at NCIS; Officer Ziva David, I am undercover at the moment."
"Ok, I understand Miss David."
Ziva turned and ran after Kate, "Kate!"
Kate turned, "Yea?"
"Kate, would you meet me outside Tony's same time tomorrow? We could go for a run then have breakfast somewhere?"
Kate thought about it, "Sure."
"Thank you. It was really nice meeting you."
"Yea, same."
Ziva called a cab and soon arrived at Tony's house. She rushed in side and found him walking to the window, most likely to see who had stoped outside. She took him in a deep kiss, slightly clinging to him.
"I am so sorry Tony." She mumbled into his lips, "You don't have to answer that question if you don't want to."
"The answer is no. I never slept with Kate. I promise, cross my heart and hope to die, swear on my mother's grave, my soul, I never slept with her."
"I believe you."
They kissed again, walking backwards towards the couch.
An hour later Ziva was screaming louder and higher then she ever had before, Tony swore he could hear dogs barking and whimpering, but that could just be Ziva.
Ziva collapsed against Tony, her breathing laboured. She looked over and saw Kate standing there. Not again… thought Ziva, but then she noticed something, Kate was out of focus.
The imaginary Kate had tears in her eyes; she was playing nervously with her necklace as she watched Tony.
"Zee?"
Ziva glanced at him, "Yes, Tony?"
"I love you, more then anything in the world, more then I love pizza or Chinese or my car or sex, l love you more then, then, anything in existence."
"I love you too, Tony, I love you more then you love me."
"Not possible."
Ziva smiled and buried her face in his neck.
Ziva looked up when she heard a sniff. "I guess you won then." Said imaginary Kate, wiping tears from her eyes, and she faded into nothing.
* * *
Jenny lay pretending to be asleep in Gibbs' warm embrace. She had never felt this safe. In Paris she always knew she'd have to leave him, she never knew it'd break their hearts.
The phone started to ring. She cursed who ever it was; she wanted to stay in Gibbs' arms all day. She hoped briefly he would let it ring out, but she felt one of his arms slide away, and his voice say;
"Yea, Gibbs."
Gibbs heard a throaty chuckle, "Hello, Jethro, stayed at Jenny's all night?" Asked Ziva, chuckling again, "And you were pissy when you found out I was with Tony…"
* * *
"Would you like breakfast?" Ziva asked, as she came back from making her phone call.
"You know me so well." Grinned Tony, still lying naked on the couch, Ziva smiled and walked into the kitchen opened the fridge and took out a carton of eggs and some bacon.
Tony got up at the delicious smell he walked into the kitchen and smiled as he saw Ziva cooking (still naked). He could get used to this.
Feeling the eyes on her, Ziva turned and smiled at Tony. "Like what you see?"
"Ohh yes, me like." His eyes raked her body,
Ziva laughed, "You have a one road mind, DiNozzo." She teased,
Tony opened his mouth to correct her but then froze. He couldn't shake the felling this had happened before, this conversation in a kitchen while a naked woman cooked bacon and eggs.
He'd had this conversation with Kate, the first night they slept together…
TBC...