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M through R › NCIS
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
17
Views:
17,657
Reviews:
19
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own NCIS, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Take Care
Disclaimer: I own a pair of boots Abby would like. But apart from that, nada.
Author’s note: There will be no chick fight, damn it! I can’t write one. Plus, I think there’d have to be one hell of a reason for Mann to attack Abby. Hmmmm… Who votes that I make a reason? :D
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A pair of extremely sensible shoes came into her view. Abby looked up.
-Hello. I’m Lieutenant Colonel Hollis Mann. You must be Abigail Sciutto.
Abby was just about to get off the floor and shake the arrival’s hand when the woman continued, strolling away and apparently reviewing Abby’s lab.
-I have heard good things about you and I hope we will work well together. – Mann said, to no-one in particular, still strolling around the lab.
-I have lead in this investigation and you will report all your findings to me directly. Is that understood?
Abby opened her mouth to speak but was cut off by yet more ‘instructions’.
-Good. I expect you to do your job swiftly and with care. You have the best equipment available, as I can see, which should be enough to provide any results we might need. Errors will not be tolerated.
I don’t make errors, you stuck-up wench. – Abby thought, while checking the lab for the nearest expendable object to throw at the ice queen parading around HER lab.
-You might as well know that I am currently in a relationship with your boss. I’m sure word gets around and I do not want idle gossip distracting you from your work.
Aha! So she’s the evil woman that has turned my Gibbs into a yelling, obnoxious jerk.
-I have also heard, - Mann continued – That you and Jethro share some sort of special bond. Camaraderie, if you will. Now, please answer truthfully. How close are you two, exactly?
-Oh! – Abby snapped out of a fake daze – You’re talking to me again. Right… Sooooo… How close are we two, exactly? Weeeeell, I don’t know… I drank his bourbon, I worked with him on his ship and I slept in his bed. How close would you say that was?
Abby was smiling her best angelic oh-I-am-so-innocent smile. She did just get Gibbs into trouble, but it was worth it to see the ice bitch’s lips tighten and a light crease appear between her eyebrows. All she said was true. Only the context wasn’t what Mann thought it to be. She might feel bad about making the woman think that her and Gibbs were more than friends, but she just couldn’t bring herself to. Nobody acts like the queen of the lab except her!
-Ah. I see… Well! No matter. I will still expect you to do your job and report directly to me!
But before Abby could say anything, Mann left.
The elevator door closed with a ding. Tony came up from under his desk.
-She’s gone.
-Yes.
-What do you think Abs did to her?
-I don’t know Tony. But I believe it wasn’t as… entertaining… as you imagine. – Ziva said with a smirk.- Also, I think they are both grown women and able to control themselves.
-Rope: check. Gloves: check. Bag: check. Fish tank full of very hungry sharks: damn! I knew I forgot something!
-Making a shopping list…Abs?
Gibbs had snuck up on her again and she had been too focused on her evil plan of Mann-disposal that she hadn’t noticed him. A CafPow! was placed in front of her, Gibbs’ chin neatly tucked between her shoulder and her ear.
-Umm… No… Gibbs… Not a shopping list. – she finally managed – Just planning an assassination! An attempt on somebody’s life! Well, a SUCCESS on somebody’s life, if I have anything to do about it. Ah yes, I can see it now: Her – screaming for mercy; Me – laughing coldly while watching her sink into the shark tank.
Gibbs’ fingers slowly slid up Abby’s arms, his fingers barely touching her and rested on her shoulder. He squeezed lightly, as if to work a kink out of her shoulders and in turn, she shivered.
-Her, Abbs?
-Yes HER! That evil Mann woman. You should know! You’re dating her.
-Jealous, Abbs?
-No! – She sounded convincing, but she herself wasn’t entirely convinced.
-I am NOT jealous. I just hate her. She barges in here and starts telling me how to do my job. Where does she get off telling me how to work and who to report to first?!
-And who do you report to first, Abbs? – he whispered, running a forefinger down her cheek.
She turned her face to his, which was still on her shoulder.
-Oh, you, Gibbs! Always to you first. But she said…
-I don’t care what she said.
-Well, that’s not very nice of you, since you are dating and all.
-My relationship with Hol is none of your business, Abby. – he whispered, wrapping the fingers of one hand around her neck and tilting her head up slightly.
– The important thing is that you report to me first. And don’t worry about Hol. I’ll take care of it. And I always take care of you.
He was so close and she smelled so good and was so warm under his fingers and there was a slight shiver running through her and there’s just so much a man can take. So he shifted and placed his lips on her neck. He heard her exhale and tilt her head to the side to give him more space. He brushed his lips up her neck, over the line of her jaw and up to her ear.
-I always take care of you…
He may have wanted to do more than that, but a cough from behind interrupted them…
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TBC
Reviews are better than Gibbs sneaking up on you.... Ok, maybe not... But wouldn't it be great to have that :)
Author’s note: There will be no chick fight, damn it! I can’t write one. Plus, I think there’d have to be one hell of a reason for Mann to attack Abby. Hmmmm… Who votes that I make a reason? :D
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A pair of extremely sensible shoes came into her view. Abby looked up.
-Hello. I’m Lieutenant Colonel Hollis Mann. You must be Abigail Sciutto.
Abby was just about to get off the floor and shake the arrival’s hand when the woman continued, strolling away and apparently reviewing Abby’s lab.
-I have heard good things about you and I hope we will work well together. – Mann said, to no-one in particular, still strolling around the lab.
-I have lead in this investigation and you will report all your findings to me directly. Is that understood?
Abby opened her mouth to speak but was cut off by yet more ‘instructions’.
-Good. I expect you to do your job swiftly and with care. You have the best equipment available, as I can see, which should be enough to provide any results we might need. Errors will not be tolerated.
I don’t make errors, you stuck-up wench. – Abby thought, while checking the lab for the nearest expendable object to throw at the ice queen parading around HER lab.
-You might as well know that I am currently in a relationship with your boss. I’m sure word gets around and I do not want idle gossip distracting you from your work.
Aha! So she’s the evil woman that has turned my Gibbs into a yelling, obnoxious jerk.
-I have also heard, - Mann continued – That you and Jethro share some sort of special bond. Camaraderie, if you will. Now, please answer truthfully. How close are you two, exactly?
-Oh! – Abby snapped out of a fake daze – You’re talking to me again. Right… Sooooo… How close are we two, exactly? Weeeeell, I don’t know… I drank his bourbon, I worked with him on his ship and I slept in his bed. How close would you say that was?
Abby was smiling her best angelic oh-I-am-so-innocent smile. She did just get Gibbs into trouble, but it was worth it to see the ice bitch’s lips tighten and a light crease appear between her eyebrows. All she said was true. Only the context wasn’t what Mann thought it to be. She might feel bad about making the woman think that her and Gibbs were more than friends, but she just couldn’t bring herself to. Nobody acts like the queen of the lab except her!
-Ah. I see… Well! No matter. I will still expect you to do your job and report directly to me!
But before Abby could say anything, Mann left.
The elevator door closed with a ding. Tony came up from under his desk.
-She’s gone.
-Yes.
-What do you think Abs did to her?
-I don’t know Tony. But I believe it wasn’t as… entertaining… as you imagine. – Ziva said with a smirk.- Also, I think they are both grown women and able to control themselves.
-Rope: check. Gloves: check. Bag: check. Fish tank full of very hungry sharks: damn! I knew I forgot something!
-Making a shopping list…Abs?
Gibbs had snuck up on her again and she had been too focused on her evil plan of Mann-disposal that she hadn’t noticed him. A CafPow! was placed in front of her, Gibbs’ chin neatly tucked between her shoulder and her ear.
-Umm… No… Gibbs… Not a shopping list. – she finally managed – Just planning an assassination! An attempt on somebody’s life! Well, a SUCCESS on somebody’s life, if I have anything to do about it. Ah yes, I can see it now: Her – screaming for mercy; Me – laughing coldly while watching her sink into the shark tank.
Gibbs’ fingers slowly slid up Abby’s arms, his fingers barely touching her and rested on her shoulder. He squeezed lightly, as if to work a kink out of her shoulders and in turn, she shivered.
-Her, Abbs?
-Yes HER! That evil Mann woman. You should know! You’re dating her.
-Jealous, Abbs?
-No! – She sounded convincing, but she herself wasn’t entirely convinced.
-I am NOT jealous. I just hate her. She barges in here and starts telling me how to do my job. Where does she get off telling me how to work and who to report to first?!
-And who do you report to first, Abbs? – he whispered, running a forefinger down her cheek.
She turned her face to his, which was still on her shoulder.
-Oh, you, Gibbs! Always to you first. But she said…
-I don’t care what she said.
-Well, that’s not very nice of you, since you are dating and all.
-My relationship with Hol is none of your business, Abby. – he whispered, wrapping the fingers of one hand around her neck and tilting her head up slightly.
– The important thing is that you report to me first. And don’t worry about Hol. I’ll take care of it. And I always take care of you.
He was so close and she smelled so good and was so warm under his fingers and there was a slight shiver running through her and there’s just so much a man can take. So he shifted and placed his lips on her neck. He heard her exhale and tilt her head to the side to give him more space. He brushed his lips up her neck, over the line of her jaw and up to her ear.
-I always take care of you…
He may have wanted to do more than that, but a cough from behind interrupted them…
________________________________
TBC
Reviews are better than Gibbs sneaking up on you.... Ok, maybe not... But wouldn't it be great to have that :)