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posted by BarbaraCocaCola
There are they again, on a plane, this time to Miami. They are going to carry a witness to Washington DC. Ziva is trying to sleep. Yes, trying, with Tony por her side, canto 'Sinatra' all time, and lectura magazines about cars: MISSION IMPOSSIBLE.
-Tony, please can tu sing a little bit más low?-Ziva says angry.
-Sorry, I can't listen you!...
Suddently something appears in Tony's mp4 "Low Battery".
-Oh,no!!!
-Oh,yes... Finnaly! Now I can sleep...
-You can sleep when we arrive to the hotel... Now tu must enjoy the travel, Zi..
She was going to say something but everytime he calls her 'Zi' she feels her corazón melting like a little peace of butter.
Finnaly they arrive to Miami, and they go to the hotel.
One más time there is only one room but this time there are two beds.
It's later and Ziva is so tired that she just wants to sleep. She goes to the bathroom and takes a shower. When she goes to the room she finds Tony only in boxers.
-Tony, can tu advise me the siguiente time you're only in boxers?
Tony turns around and looks to Ziva, even with a pijama she is beautiful...
-Hey, tu didn't have any problem with that in Paris, remember?
If eyes could kill, Tony is dying...
-That was only...
-A reflex? -Tony says.
-Yes, a reflex.
-So why are tu bother with this? tu are afraid that tu can't resist?
-Resist what?
-Me.
Ziva laughs and then she says:
-I don't have problems resisting tu Tony...
-Oh yeah... I noticed that.. in Paris..
Ziva shuts up and looks him from parte superior, arriba to bottom... she has to resist.
posted by mossheart1235
I watched Aliyah last night and came up with this in my head. This is how I'd wished it had gone.

“You jeopardised your entire career and for what?” Ziva snarled.
“For you.” He dicho it so softly she almost wasn't sure if he had dicho it.
Her right hand swung up, to puñetazo, ponche him no doubt (frankly, he didn't blame her, he'd already punched himself twice) but he was prepared and caught her wrist before it made contact with his face. Her other hand barely came up before he'd grabbed that wrist also. Without thinking, he pushed her around a column and into a corner. Ziva tried to wiggle her way...
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Here is the last chapter! I would like to say thanks to everybody that read and comentó my fanfics specially to Cassie R. that helped me chosing the song. Thank tu Cassie! HOPE tu LIKE IT!

Begin Again-Colbie Caillat

Finnaly the kiss ends and the magic dissolves in the air. They could feel jitters coming. Ziva solves to break the silence.
-What was this, Tony? -She says almost whispering.
-I'm sorry Ziva, I...
Rosa, the nurse is looking at them with that little-pretty smile as when she watches those mexican sopa operas, that she loves.
-I understand, it was the tension of the moment sorry, I shouldn't...
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Far Away-Nicleback

Finnaly, down the street, he reaches the hospital. Ziva breaths slowly, and closes her eyes softly.
-Don't close your eyes, keep awake, Zi, we're already in the hospital.
-I'm tired...-She says.
Seeing Tony with Ziva almost unconscious in his arms, a doctor and a nurse run to them.
-We'll take care of her, now. -The doctor says.-Rosa, take him to a room where he can wait alone and calm down. -He says to the nurse.
-This way, señor. -The nurse says, kindly.
She leads him to a quite room.
-You may sit there.
-Thanks. -He says.
-I'll get tu a cup of tea.
-Thank you, but I just want...
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There it is, chapter 2, hope tu like it.

I'd Come For You-Nicleback

It's early morning in New York. Tony wakes up and takes a fast shower. He has to find her she may be hurt, bleeding, lost o something else. Yes, he knows that she could be OK too, but his corazón doesn't tell him so.

MEANWHILE

There's ligth coming through the window. Her head hurts. That's partly her fault, she is not very accustomed to drink as much as she did that nigth. A man comes in. There's no doubt. He's one of the killers that she was chasing. In her head there's a flash of Saleem. She shakes her head a little bitt to...
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This was actually not my original idea. But I told this to myself last night and liked the way it sounded. Enjoy :)

I never thought much about fingers. tu don't have much time to, working at NCIS. Most girls are always painting their nails o getting temporary tattoos, while I, I shoot a gun with my fingers.
Sure, I've named all my fingers. The gun finger, the bird, the ring finger, the taza para té, taza de té finger- I know my etiquette- and the all important button finger.
I check my fingers. Still wobbling all over the place. I shouldn't have had all that soda.
I am sitting outside Ziva's hospital room, twiddling...
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This is my contribution to the TFFF round 2!
Its basicly Ziva dreaming about Tony but not the kind of dream she's used to!
DISCLAIMER: I own nothing but the words in this fic!


The wind was moving the árbol outside the window so that the branches were lightly tapping on it, a light breeze was moving the curtains through the slightly open window. But this was not the only movement in the room.

A beautiful honey kissed brunette lay sleeping, being tortured por her dreams. Her soft but wild hair was like a dark halo round her head, her caramelo skin was wet with beads of sweat, her dark chocolate eyes...
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posted by BarbaraCocaCola
After talking with Abby, Ziva and Claire go to the elevator.
-Hey, do tu know how tu will tell your boss?
-Not, yet.
-Maybe I could... -Claire says but the elevator stops and opens and she shuts up, because Gibbs is rigth there.
-Hey. -Gibbs says with his coffee in the rigth hand.
-Hey, Gibbs...-Ziva says.-This the witness...
-...Claire Rodriguez. -She says with a big smile.-You must be Gibbs. Placer conocerte, nice to meet you.
-You speak spanish?
-Si, yes, I am from Ecuador. I moved to Miami when I was 18.
Seeing that Gibbs is interested in the conversation with Claire, Ziva walks to Tony. She...
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posted by ziva_rocks
segundo part to my fic "Too Painful To Wait" Hope tu enjoy it!

DISCLAIMER: I Own nothing but the words on this page!


Looking up as Tony walked through the door, Ziva felt mariposas in the pit of her stomach. Her corazón lurched when he sat down just that little bit closer than they were sitting previously. Tony pulled the duvet back over him and stared towards the tv. “Do tu think they’ll work out this time Ziva”?

Ziva was slightly shocked because he really sounded interested, thinking about it she replied “Yes, I think so. They are older and wiser now, I am sure things will work out....
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I read a short story awhile back (not a fanfic, just a regular story) and it gave me inspriation for this. It's not as long as it seems.

Word Count: 1529
Rating: What's the letter for everyone? lol
Disclaimer: I do not own ncis o any of the characters... unfortunately!

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Tony stopped, hand in mid air. He didn’t know what he was doing here, it was 3:30 am and he was standing at Ziva’s apartment door trying to will himself to knock. He put his hand down & turned to walk away. He only took a few steps before turning back around to head towards her door again. A few...
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posted by BarbaraCocaCola
Ziva closes her brown eyes and thinks how would be wonderful if she could mostrar the world that she loves Tony, if nothing realy prevents them of being together.
-You will tell your boss?...
-I don't know... -Tony says.
-Sooner o later he will notice... amor is hard to hide. tu two should tell him. Maybe he will understand...
Ziva looks to Claire and asks:
-How?
-Just tell him how tu feel for each other.
Tony smiles to Ziva, and says to Claire:
-Thanks for the advice, Afrodite.
Finnaly they land in Washington and go to the office.
-Hey, McGeek!-Tony says.
-Hey guys! How were the things in Miami?
-Things......
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posted by BarbaraCocaCola
Tony stops the car in front of the beach. Ziva needs to refresh her mind, she leaves the car, runs down to the sea and throws into the water. Tony follows her.
-The water is wonderful!...
Ziva looks at Tony desiring to say something, but she can't. She swims away from him and then she leaves the water and lies on the towel. Once again Tony follows Ziva.
-Hey, what's wrong with tu Ziva?
Ziva takes a deep breath and says:
-Nothing...
-Nothing? tu are strange since last nigth...
-No, I'm not.
-So why are tu avoiding me?
Ziva sits in the towel.
-I'm not avoiding you. Why should I be avoiding you?
Tony...
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posted by BarbaraCocaCola
Dawned. Ziva wakes up and Tony's arm is around her, his hand almost touching her face. She moves her head a little bitt just to confirmar if that is real. Tony wakes up too, and he stays embarassed.
-Good morning, Tony... -Ziva says,
-Hey Zi... We've got to... GO!
-But, Tony we only got to fecth the witness tonigth...
-I know but I got to mostrar tu Miami... tu don't know this city, rigth? So let's see... Maybe we can go to the beach...
Ziva is happy that Tony wants to mostrar her Miami, but she's afraid that if they go to the playa Tony will be always looking to the other girls, and she knows how she's...
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posted by ziva_rocks
This is the first part of this fic, the siguiente part will be a bit más romantic but i'll tone it down for the younger girls on here!
Tiva with a little McAbby, hope tu like it :)

DISCLAIMER: I do not own ncis o any of its characters!



Tony sat back on his sofa with a feeling of satisfaction. What a day, Team Gibbs had wrapped up a case that had taken over 3 weeks to solve. It was Friday and the team had the weekend off, Gibbs was away to Stillwater to see his dad and he had managed to talk Ziva, Abby and McGee into movie night at his!

Abby had insisted on picking the movie much to Tony's dismay,...
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My segundo Fic. This all came to me at once so i had to type it quickly. Hope it turned out ok :)

DISCLAIMER - I do not own ncis o any of the characters.


Ziva looked at the clock, 6pm, she should have left 30 mins ago. About to switch off her pc she heard the familiar "beep" of her inbox. Wondering if she should check it now o wait till the morning, she sighed then clicked her ratón on "open"! She let out a groan when she realised it was from her father, he was clearly not happy with her working for ncis but más unhappy, actually irate that she now had her American citizenship!

She skimmed...
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posted by mossheart1235
Don't freak out about the title, Tony IS NOT dead! This is an idea I had for a while, don't know how good it is, so... Read and review!

The boy had to be seven years old. He was on vacation at the family inicial in California, in the playground, when he heard a small noise. He looked at his dad, who was talking to his mom, then headed off to buscar for the noise.
He found the fuente of the noise in a bramble thicket, where he saw a little girl curled in a ball, sniffing. “Hello.” he said.
She jumped up. “Go away!” she dicho in a heavily accented voice.
The boy shrugged. “Okay.” He moved...
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posted by Ms_Montana
Aqua


Every fibre of her clothes was soaked with water. Deep blue water. Crystal clear. A few air bubbles whirled in it. Ziva tried to keep her eyes open. She loved water. Water was her segundo inicial and swimming her passion. For fun.

“Come into the water, Ari! It is beautiful. Please!” Ziva called him. She giggled and formed her hand to a small bowl. She filled it with water, but it ran through her fingers. Ari laughed at her and the 7-year old splashed a wave of water on him.
“Stop o I’ll get you!” Completely dressed he ran to the sea and tried to catch his little sister. Tali stood...
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posted by mossheart1235
Ziva stared at her phone, waiting for the phone call she knew would come. Tony apologizing, no matter what Gibbs said. Ziva didn't want his apologies. She wanted him to have been there! He made a promise and he didn't follow through again! She hated him for accepting the mission when her ceremony had been that day. The asiento siguiente to her left vacant hurt más than any torture she'd gone through in Somalia. 
That was another thing they never discussed. Seven months she was tortured then one día Tony was sitting in front of her, obviously beaten up and a captive. It had taken him long enough to...
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posted by mossheart1235
DISCLAIMER: I do not own ncis o any of its characters, although I'd amor to, just to make them GET TOGETHER ALREADY!!! I also do not own any of the songs played in this fic :(

As Tony lounged at his desk, he noticed how bored Ziva looked. She was leaning forward, chin in one hand, drumming on her desk. Tony looked around. They were the only ones left in the office; why couldn't they have some fun?
“Hey, Zee-vah!” he said, as he plugged his iPod into his computer. “Abby told me she saw tu air guitaring on the security feed the other night.” Ziva looked up at him. “Maybe tu could show...
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posted by NCIS_Addict_87
**I do not own ncis o the characters. So disclaimed.** Also, I've been having alot of trouble with figuring out where to go from here, so these are the chapters I have had written. I figure I will put this up and then start on Chapter 8, so that at least ya'll have something to read.
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Tony stared across the empty bullpen and started to talk aloud. “Ziva how do tu manage to look so sexy in cargo pants & boots? Seriously, how many woman can do that? Okay, maybe Angelina Jolie, but she’s paid to look good. You… tu just look good without...
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posted by AussieTiva
Looking down from where she is standing on the mezzanine, after having a brief chat to the Director of NCIS. Looking down to the squad room below her, to see the team. The team Ziva swore she’ll never want to see again, especially Tony DiNozzo. Tony had killed Michael Rivkin, the man Ziva could have began to love. Now she’ll never know. Gibbs and McGee are the only ones Ziva is beginning to trust to watch over her back on the field. With Tony it is kind off a different story from all the rest. Shot three bullets in to the corazón of Michael’s and all Tony had received was a broken radius....
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