MarineGirl#1
CSI Level Three
Jordan grumbled and sat down. Gibbs had an aggravated gaze on his face.
“I’m not getting my new shoes wet, Gibbs.” She explained while she took off her sneakers and socks.
Gibbs held out a hand to help Jordan up and sat on the grass watching Jordan go in the pond.
“Whoa, this water is cold!” She screamed.
“Don’t be a sissy Jordan!” Gibbs shouted.
“Hell, you’re not the one getting all soaked here.” Jordan yelled back.
Not long after later Gibbs heard a big ‘Yes!’ coming from the pond.
“Find anything?” Gibbs called.
“Found a boot!” Jordan confirmed.
“Well, then get the heck out of that pond.” Gibbs ordered.
“What the hell do you think I’m doing here?” Jordan replied.
“Move it, Jordan!” Gibbs grinned at her complaint.
Suddenly he heard a scream coming from Jordan. Gibbs got up and ran in the direction of the pond. Jordan was halfway standing in the water.
“What?” Gibbs asked.
“I’m stuck!” Jordan snapped.
Now Gibbs really was pissed. “Give me your hand.” He whined.
Jordan reached over her hand and before Gibbs knew it, she pulled him into the water causing them both go under.
“D'Angelo?!” He shouted as he reached the surface. “What the hell where you thinking?!” Gibbs demanded as he swam to Jordan.
“That’s for cheating.” Jordan snickered.
“Cheating?!” Gibbs innocently asked.
“Yup” she giggled as she reached for his pocket and grabbed the fourth and shortest stick. “I did win. And payback is a bitch, Probie!” She triumphed.
“Really Angel?” Gibbs reached out for her waist and pulled her close. “Then…” Gibbs pulled some hair out of her face, “… you should be awarded.”
He leaned in and claimed her mouth for a long required deep kiss that he had missed for the last three months. Jordan wrapped her arms around his neck to and welcomed that kiss with the same desire. An old lady that had watched the whole commotion brought them back with her applause showing her approval.
“Let’s secure that print and get this back to the lab, I’m soaked.” Gibbs grinned.
“Well, at least my shoes stayed dry.” Jordan sneered as he helped her out of the water. “But I do need a shower.” She declared as they left for the lab.
Gibbs took out his phone and speed dialled 2. “Abs…”
“I’m not getting my new shoes wet, Gibbs.” She explained while she took off her sneakers and socks.
Gibbs held out a hand to help Jordan up and sat on the grass watching Jordan go in the pond.
“Whoa, this water is cold!” She screamed.
“Don’t be a sissy Jordan!” Gibbs shouted.
“Hell, you’re not the one getting all soaked here.” Jordan yelled back.
Not long after later Gibbs heard a big ‘Yes!’ coming from the pond.
“Find anything?” Gibbs called.
“Found a boot!” Jordan confirmed.
“Well, then get the heck out of that pond.” Gibbs ordered.
“What the hell do you think I’m doing here?” Jordan replied.
“Move it, Jordan!” Gibbs grinned at her complaint.
Suddenly he heard a scream coming from Jordan. Gibbs got up and ran in the direction of the pond. Jordan was halfway standing in the water.
“What?” Gibbs asked.
“I’m stuck!” Jordan snapped.
Now Gibbs really was pissed. “Give me your hand.” He whined.
Jordan reached over her hand and before Gibbs knew it, she pulled him into the water causing them both go under.
“D'Angelo?!” He shouted as he reached the surface. “What the hell where you thinking?!” Gibbs demanded as he swam to Jordan.
“That’s for cheating.” Jordan snickered.
“Cheating?!” Gibbs innocently asked.
“Yup” she giggled as she reached for his pocket and grabbed the fourth and shortest stick. “I did win. And payback is a bitch, Probie!” She triumphed.
“Really Angel?” Gibbs reached out for her waist and pulled her close. “Then…” Gibbs pulled some hair out of her face, “… you should be awarded.”
He leaned in and claimed her mouth for a long required deep kiss that he had missed for the last three months. Jordan wrapped her arms around his neck to and welcomed that kiss with the same desire. An old lady that had watched the whole commotion brought them back with her applause showing her approval.
“Let’s secure that print and get this back to the lab, I’m soaked.” Gibbs grinned.
“Well, at least my shoes stayed dry.” Jordan sneered as he helped her out of the water. “But I do need a shower.” She declared as they left for the lab.
Gibbs took out his phone and speed dialled 2. “Abs…”
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