A/N: "This means they are speaking in Greek." Thanks again for the all of the reviews and subscriptions. Please keep them coming.
Callen watched as Cameron walked away he smiled to himself; I may have to rethink that not dating a law enforcement officer rule. He chuckled to himself,
"Why are you laughing at yourself for?" Callen shook his head,
"No reason. I was just mentally head slapping myself."
"Why would you need to be head slapped? Mentally or otherwise?" Callen smiled,
"I was…uh…considering amending or completely disregarding one of the rules."
"You have rules?"
"Yes. For example, never date a co-worker, never screw over your partner, always be on time, never date a woman who works in law enforcement, never apologise it's a sign of weakness. There are loads more. Around 50 if I remember correctly." Cameron raised an eyebrow.
"And which one are you thinking of amending or thinking about disregarding completely?" Callen smirked at her and she could feel herself blush as he looked at her,
"That's for me to know and you to find out. Why you so interested?"
"Who taught you these rules?"
"Gibbs." Cameron looked at him in confusion,
"Who's Gibbs?"
"An old friend. You'd like him. I'm not sure how he'd take you of course. But it would be interesting to watch." Cameron didn't say anything.
"So what's this new mission Hetty has for me?" Callen narrowed his eyes at her,
"Why do you keep changing the subject?"
"I'm not. Now are you going to tell me or am I gonna have phone Hetty?"
"Ok. You're mission should you choose to accept it." Cameron tilted her head to the side and sighed, "Alright. You have to get close to a volatile Greek guy who likes to frequent the Tiki Lounge." Cameron made a face,
"The Tiki Lounge?"
"Yeah. You're going to be working as a barmaid. It's all been set up for you."
"Oh the joys. I don't have to wear a bikini do I?" she asked him worriedly. Callen's eyes went out of focus slightly,
"I never thought of that!" Cameron shook her head and then started tapping her foot.
"What?" Callen asked her.
"I want an answer dummy."
"Oh that. I don't think so. You might wanna check with Hetty." Callen replied as he sat down on the couch. She sat down next to him and waited,
"So when do I start?"
"End of the week." Cameron nodded and continued to look at Callen. He looked at her out of the corner of his eye and smiled,
"Can I help you with something dear?"
"I was just wondering something." Callen turned around to look at her fully in the face.
"Really? And what's that?" Cameron just smiled at him but she wouldn't elaborate or say. I wonder what he looks like under all of those clothes she thought to herself. She looked at her watch, sighed and stood up. Callen watched her stand up still wondering what she was wondering about.
"Well?"
"Well what?"
"Lets go." Callen looked at her in confusion,
"Where are we going?"
"Bed." If Callen's eyebrows could have taken flight they would have straight off his head.
"Really?" he replied suggestively. Cameron leaned forward and whispered into his ear,
"You coming?" she placed her hand on the side of his face and she pulled it down until her fingers were stroking the sensitive skin on the side of his neck just under his ear. She felt him shiver and she smiled before standing up and Callen looked at her. He had a look in his eye that she was pretty sure she had in hers.
"Not yet." He muttered and Cameron smirked at him. She held her hand out towards him as though he was a child.
"Now you remember the safety word from last night?" she asked him.
"Yes kitten I do."
"Good. Now come on lets go." She pulled him off the couch and proceeded to pull him towards the bedroom.
Two weeks later:
Cameron slammed the door to the house in anger. Callen poked his head into the living room from the kitchen.
"You alright Kitten?"
"Karaoke!" Cameron screeched and she flopped onto the couch causing her dress to flare around her as she did so. Callen tilted his head to the side as he came into the living room. This was a new thing that Callen had started doing since he had met Cameron. Tilting his head to the side whenever he saw someone he liked or when he had a new idea that he liked.
"What's this about karaoke?" he asked her.
"It's a karaoke bar! You have any idea how many times I've had to dance to Zorba the Greek in the last two weeks?"
"What's Zorba the Greek?"
"It's a film and they do a dance, which by the way is a Greek dance but the music isn't. I happen to be very good at doing this dance and since George found out about this he has me do it every bloody night! My feet are sore and I can't sing to save my life. Not only that but this bloody dress is the uniform and its beginning to annoy the living daylights out of me." She raged.
"Lie on your back. Hey at least you don't have to wear a bikini." Callen said as Cameron moved.
"Why am I moving?" Callen picked up her feet and started rubbing her feet. Cameron moaned and sighed in happiness. After a couple of minutes Callen broke the silence,
"So how's it goin? Other than the karaoke of course." Cameron sighed,
"Its alright I guess. I get a funny feeling about this guy." Callen raised an eyebrow,
"A funny feeling?"
"Yeah. A gut feeling. I can't describe it." Callen smiled,
"Yeah. I call that the Gibbs warning sign."
"Who is this Gibbs person?" Cameron asked. Callen's grin widened,
"Gibbs works out of Washington. He runs his own team."
"So he's you. Ok. Why do I get the impression there's more to it?"
"He used to be a gunny in the Marines. He's a top guy." Callen went silent and carried on massaging her feet. Cameron didn't push the matter and she felt herself falling asleep.
A couple of months later:
Cameron and Kensi were working at the Tiki Lounge when George appeared,
"Hello George how are we today?" Cameron asked the tall dark haired man with a very handsome face.
"I am fine. When are you going to leave this place and marry me?" Cameron rolled her eyes,
"I've already told you. I'm married."
"Details. Would you marry me if you didn't already have a husband?"
"Oh yes. In a heartbeat. Now what are you having today?" Cameron asked him.
"How about a Raging Orgasm?" Cameron smiled,
"You and your cocktails." She walked away from him and rolled her eyes at Kensi while she laughed. A couple of minutes later Cameron placed the drink in front of George,
"So what am I going to have to do to get you to marry me?"
"I've already told you. I'm already married and I love my husband." George raised his eyebrow,
"But you've been sleeping with me." Cameron smirked,
"That's because it's exciting. The thought of getting caught makes the sex so much better. But I still love my husband. He just works all the time. I got lonely."
"Oh come on baby. Just leave him and marry me. I'll treat you like a queen. You don't have to work here anymore. You can live in paradise." Cameron pretended to think about this. She leaned forward and stared directly into George's eyes,
"What would I tell my husband?"
"Do you really mean it?" Cameron nodded,
"Yes I mean it. So now what happens?"
"We're leaving. Right now. Come on."
"I can't leave now. I'm in the middle of the shift. Besides I don't have any of my clothes."
"Yes you can. I have plenty of money for clothes and things."
"Can we at least wait until I've finished my shift?"
"Yes. We can wait." George smiled and Cameron started to chuckle. She looked at her watch and walked over to Kensi.
"I'm going on my break." Kensi nodded and Cameron disappeared into the back room. She pulled out her cell phone and dialled Callen,
"Hey Greg."
"What is it?"
"I'm leaving with George after my shift."
"Ok. We'll come and get you when the time comes."
"Ok. I'll see you soon."
"Yeah. See you soon and look after yourself." Cameron smiled,
"I will. You'd better not have any more bullet holes in you when I get back."
"Well I can't guarantee…"
"I want you to promise me!"
"You know I can't do that."
"Put Sam on the phone."
"He's…"
"Put him on the phone Greg." Cameron could hear Callen complaining as he passed the phone to Sam.
"Cameron. What can I do for you?"
"I want you to make sure that Greg doesn't get hurt while I'm away."
"You leaving?"
"Yeah. Tonight. I'm just calling to say goodbye."
"Goodbye Cameron. Be careful."
"I will. Just promise me that you'll make sure he's alright."
"I promise. We'll see you soon."
"See you soon. Say bye to everyone for me?"
"That I can do." Cameron smiled and hung up the phone and wiping the tears out of her eyes she went back into the bar.
A/N: I'm not entirely sure what that cocktail is called so I just kind of made one up lol. Sorry for the late update. I will hopefully be able to update again tomorrow. I pre-warn you that there are going to be some fairly horrific scenes in the next chapter. Thanks again for the all the reviews please keep them coming.