Undercovers

Chapter 9

Ziva fiddles with her shades in the light of the afternoon. Tony sits, sipping a beer with his gray sweatshirt on. He watches her sit down and stand up as she struggles with the lenses.

"We really should take you to see the doctor, Sweet Cheeks." Tony says.

"Why's that?" Ziva asks finally popping in the lenses she wanted.

"Because you snore like a drunken sailor with emphysema." He states.

"Look who's calling the pot black." Ziva says absent-mindedly.

"Kettle. The pot is calling the kettle black." Tony says equally absent-mindedly.

"Huh. I'd really like some music. Something with a little… beat, dear."

"oh." Tony clicks the music on and leans over. "What have we got?" Tony asks.

"Ooh… Sneaky people." Ziva replies.

Author's Note:

Sorry for having inconsistent lengths with these chapters, it's hard to work with only showing Ziva and Tony's sides of the scenes and not get caught up more in one scene then others, please do review and I'll finish it. There is another sex scene to go.