Ncis Fanfiction Tony And Ziva Novels & Stories

Hiding behind the curtain, I heard a loud bang, and I peeped. I was supposed to confront them, but I could not even control myself. It felt like I was rooted to the floor as whatever I was watching made me feel like my body was pierced all over. I watched them kiss each other as Nikolas closed the door and pinned her against the wall. Suddenly, they stopped, and Tania mouthed, with her hands on his chest to provide some space between their bodies, “What about Ziva?” Finally, someone remembers that I exist! “Who is Ziva?” Nikolas retorted, causing my chest to squeeze tighter. How can he say such a thing?

Vivian saw me approaching and immediately stood up, a sickly sweet smile spreading across her face. “Oh, darling, I’ve been waiting for you,” she cooed, moving to hug me. I seized her hand before she could get any closer, my grip tight with anger. “What the hell are you doing?” I demanded. Vivian blinked up at me and sighed. “Why do you always like to humiliate me, Tony?” she asked, her voice laced with fake hurt. Before I could respond, Zina stood up. “Stop talking to your wife like that,” she snapped. “Show her some respect.”

If this behaviour was for Abigail, then it was worth it. "Not yet but soon. She's up, I gotta go." Tony hang up hastily before Isaac could respond. He stared at the phone that just went dead, his mouth wide. What happened to Tony? How could Isaac have known that by urging Tony to give his wife attention, he Isaac would totally be cut off? That wasn't friendship. He had to speak some sense into Tony. He had to learn to blend both and he was going to get it from him in his office next week.

The guards exchanged looks and nodded, though their expressions remained sour. "Neither of us was ever here," Jace said quietly, his voice dangerous. "Not me and not her. Got that, Tony?" Tony looked at the cash in his hands, then back at Jace. "I'm not sure. I might have seen some curly-haired brat run past me and cost me my tip from the Commissioner…" Jace's glare intensified. He pulled out more bills and handed them to Tony, biting out, "Fine. Here's your tip." "You know what?" Tony said immediately, happily pocketing the additional cash. "I don't know what's come over me these days. Imagine me—talking to thin air. I should probably see a shrink." Then he gave a very awkward wink.

The room door was slightly left ajar but enough for me to see what was going on inside. Tony was in bed with another lady and they fucked like crazy animals in heat. I went in to make them acknowledge my presence. He noticed me first and pulled away from the girl. "Hello Tony". My voice was too cold I didn't even recognize it as mine. "Kami..." He said. "What do you wanna say?, You can explain?, Whatever explanation you have is probably going to be good enough to change different happenings in this world. I am not blind so don't worry about any explanation.Have a nice life". I left the house and drove off calling Zoe. " I thought you were off to Tony's" She asked. "Yeah, I was. Can you come

The sound of her knocking on Tony's door echoed through the thin walls, followed by the low rumble of his voice as he let her in. Why was I doing this to myself? Straining to hear every sound from the next room like some pathetic teenager spying on her crush? But I couldn't stop. Every creak of the floorboards, every murmur of conversation, every moment of silence felt like torture. What were they doing in there? Were they talking about me? About the mission? Doing something more intimate? The rational part of my brain knew I was being ridiculous. Tony and Vivian were colleagues, partners in a dangerous world where trust was literally a matter of life and death. Of course they'd shared hotel