Tony pov: when ziva left to get ready for bed I began to make sure all windows and doors were locked. I then went to change into my sweats I brought to change into. I own the door to what I think is a spear room only to find ziva redressing into cargo jeans and a tank top.
Ziva: tony! (Tries to cover herself with her top)
Tony: sorry I I I thought it was a spare room.
Ziva:( angerly with a hint flirtation) really so why are you still staring?
Tony: I......I.....I
Ziva: you what? (Comes closer)
Tony: I don't know? (She smirked and walked away throwing her shirt over her head.)
Ziva: I don't have a spare room but you can change in there now.(calling from her kitchen)
After changing
T: you know I didn't see anything
Z: sure you didn't.....so what were you staring at if not at me?(with more flirtation than before)
T: I was looking at the lovely color of the bed spread and wall.
Z: mhum ( turns and walks out.)
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My Own Team - A NCIS tiva & mcabby Fanfic
FanfictionThis fanfic goes back and forth between tiva and mcabby. At times it gets really heated up, though not too explicit, so be for warned! And be sure to give me feed back!
