Ncis Fanfiction Tony Transfers นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Tony 7:01 PM: Got it, see you soon. Tony had seen the Ford Fusion in the back. It seemed to be in pretty good shape and had a Pennsylvania license plate. The lust in his gut burned hotter as he thought about what would come soon. Such incredible pleasure he couldn't imagine and thoughts of such pleasure so close at hand pushed all thoughts of Dillon from his mind. All he could think about were those electric blue eyes, what they would look like as they gazed up at him. Tony stood and stretched before he held his hand out to shake Nico's in farewell, then he went down the line to shake everyone else's hand. When he got to Charles, he stopped as he stood.

Does Beta Michael attend training? ‘More than Alpha Damon, but not as much as a Beta should be, either.’ ‘I don’t get it. Do they think they’re untouchable? And now this meeting with Alpha Costas. It’s all so bizarre,’ I say, finishing my coffee. ‘Agreed. We all need to be on high alert and watch our backs.’ ‘How do you think Tony was able to be in the bunker when he’s not mated?’ I ask. ‘I have no idea. But he seemed completely unfazed by your heat. Are you still going to take the Delta position?’

It was our beta trying to get through the door to the luna’s suite. Someone shuffled around and I heard different grunt from a bit farther away. I figured it had to be someone trying to break through the wall. I grit my teeth. “I can’t say whether I’m grateful for the strength of the luna’s chambers, or pissed off about it.” Tony said nothing. I could feel the guilt and anger rolling off of him. I could see his eyes reflected in the glass of the window. I reached out and grabbed his shoulder. He turned his head and looked down at me.

I was so glad that she wasn’t upset with me, and that I hadn’t lost my best friend, but in all honesty, there was a part of me that still blamed myself, and always would. The two of us stayed in my room together, as we were both waiting on our mates to return, with both of us concerned for their well-being, even though I knew in my heart that Jaxson and Bishop could handle themselves. During our conversation, Tonya informed me that her and Bishop would be leaving once he got back to Eclipse pack, because of the rogue families that had been transferred there today. I honestly didn’t want to see her and Bishop leave, but I knew that this was meant to be for them both.

“But you’re still in bed with him.” “Him and a colleague, Jace Covett, who belonged to Thano Coppola before his untimely end.” I meet my old friend’s gaze. “Because I deemed it best for the Staten Island Saints. And because I know how this goddamn looks, because I’m not as fucking stupid as you seem to think I am, I was keeping you out of it. I didn’t want you in the mud with me.” “They’re feds, sir,” Tony says, though the sir seems to pain him. “You can’t trust feds.”

"She's a divorced woman. Whatever her value to you personally, you understand that the optics of a full mobilization—" "I said I'll be in touch." I ended the call and set the phone down. Across the desk, Tony was watching me. "He knew about the warehouse," I said. "He cleaned it himself and now he's calling to find out what I know." "What do you want to do?" "Keep going. He thinks I'm still performing indifference. Let him." I leaned back. "Pull everything on the financial transfers between his accounts and Clark's. The past sixty days. I want to know every number, every routing, every shell company they ran it through."

At first, she seems a little worried that I stopped and I'd bet my last dollar that she went straight to that dark place in her head, the one telling her that I didn't like it or had changed my mind but she couldn't be any further from the truth. "But I assure you that won't be the last time that we do that and I can already tell that it's only going to get better." Finally, she smiles at me while nodding her head and then she goes and bites down on her bottom lip and it drives me fucking crazy so I gently pull her lip away from her teeth and give her a quick peek. "Quit doing that or I'll quit being a gentleman." My words must trigger something in her because suddenly I see that mischievous

Luca comes to me immediately and I reach out for his hand, squeezing it as he drops a kiss to my cheek and then settles on the floor at my feet. A very tiny growl grumbles in Jackson’s chest but I put a hand on his knee and he settles, taking a deep breath and shoving down his newly intensified instincts regarding his mate. “The other choice would have been me!” Tony says with a happy grin, leaning back on his palms as he sits next to Ben across from me, the coffee table between us. “Though honestly, I was perfectly happy messing around with the drone and the sniper rifle Ari left me.” He turns to me with a wink. “Thanks for that, babe.”

“Consider it done. Thank you for calling my attention.” When Tony ended the call, he took another look at her and shook his head in despair, before he went back to work. Soon, he looked at the CCTV and saw a nurse walk into her department and took Susan along with her. He sighed with relief, and tried hard to concentrate on his work. Soon, he got a call from the GMD and he hated himself. He was aware of his reasons for calling. Nevertheless, he picked the call, and greeted, “Hello, GMD, how may I help you?” “Hello, Tony. You can come over for the meeting.”

His lips pressed into a thin line before he turned toward the Escalade. The door shut with a muted thud, leather swallowing him whole. Fingers curled around the wheel, the V8 roared alive, vibrating through the penthouse walls. He eased out of the driveway, the woods receding in the rearview, as he headed for the main campus. --- Hours later, the lecture classroom buzzed faintly with the aftermath of the day’s lectures. Tony leaned back, phone in hand, Marcus beside him, fingers stroking his beard. “So she’s moving in with you. That’s crazy,” Marcus said, eyes fixed on Tony as he turned slightly toward him, giving him his full attention.