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Post by Jeanne Benoit on Dec 12, 2007 7:18:52 GMT -5
"If they haven't already..." Jeanne muttered, smiling. "You moan awefully loud." She smirked as the doors shut behind them.
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Post by Ziva David on Dec 12, 2007 7:20:11 GMT -5
Ziva snorted slightly. "You forget how easily I can bull-shit my way through things."
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Post by Jeanne Benoit on Dec 12, 2007 7:29:59 GMT -5
Jeanne laughed, thingying her head to the side. "That's true." Jeanne stepped closer to Ziva. "But you can't ever fool me."
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Post by Ziva David on Dec 12, 2007 7:33:14 GMT -5
"That's because you know me so well." Ziva teased, stepping into the elevator and waiting silently.
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Post by Jeanne Benoit on Dec 12, 2007 7:42:54 GMT -5
"Yes, I concider myself very lucky." Jeanne nodded, pressing Ziva against the wall, flipping the 'stop' switch on her way passed.
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Post by Ziva David on Dec 12, 2007 7:44:04 GMT -5
Ziva smirked and pulled her in for a long kiss. "Finally..." she murmured.
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Post by Jeanne Benoit on Dec 12, 2007 7:51:50 GMT -5
Jeanne smirked as she heard Ziva mutter, running a hand through Ziva's waved hair.
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Post by Ziva David on Dec 12, 2007 7:53:59 GMT -5
Ziva smiled slightly. "Think anyone will realise the elevator's broken?" She asked teasingly.
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Post by Jeanne Benoit on Dec 12, 2007 7:59:15 GMT -5
Jeanne shrugged. "I don't care." She ran a hand down Ziva's side, tracing pattern. "What can they do?"
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Post by Ziva David on Dec 12, 2007 8:01:45 GMT -5
"Erm... nothing?" Ziva smirked, kissing Jeanne passionately.
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Post by Jeanne Benoit on Dec 12, 2007 8:03:47 GMT -5
"Exactly." Jeanne replied, kissing Ziva hungrily.
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Post by Ziva David on Dec 12, 2007 8:09:24 GMT -5
Ziva smirked and turned them to pin Jeanne to the wall, her hand skimming under her shirt.
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Post by Jeanne Benoit on Dec 12, 2007 8:16:23 GMT -5
Jeanne squeeked as she was pinned, but didn't complain, nipping at Ziva's neck lightly.
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Post by Ziva David on Dec 12, 2007 8:17:40 GMT -5
Ziva whimpered softly, kissing Jeanne's neck as her hands came to undo Jeanne's shirt, pushing it free.
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Post by Jeanne Benoit on Dec 12, 2007 8:26:23 GMT -5
Jeanne shivered as she felt Ziva's fingers on her soft flesh. "Ziva." She murmured.
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