Help yourself.” I began to enjoy the delicately flavored, oval shaped seeds as she made a sandwich for me. She then handed me a plate, and another f...esh, cold beer. A moment later, she gently pushed a vase full of paper roses to the side as she sat across from me. I said “By the way, I hear you’re quite the fortune teller!” She laughed and said “That, and other things!” She took out a deck of cards, and I said “What’s that?” She said “Rider-Waite Tarot. I do “love reading” for you.” I sipped. Though more comfortable with a gun now than when he had first started, Tim tended to be stronger digging around computers and hacking for clues than in interrogation. Granted, he was improving there too thanks to observing the other men's work. Ziva wasn't allowed to interrogate suspects too often as they sometimes didn't come out intact from the room.But this was Abby. All bets were off.Jet almost felt sympathy for a kid who wore his emotions on his sleeve like that, but he had to keep his. Her nose was a little crooked, but instead of detracting from her beauty, it made her seem more real somehow. As he stared at her he realized how easy it would be to fall head over heels for her. He already had, in some ways. He didn't feel like she was "his," but he felt an astonishingly strong urge to protect her. The last time he'd felt that urge was when he gazed at the sleeping face of his daughter, when she was much younger than Layla was. Like that little girl had been, this big girl. I watched her breasts rise and fall with each breath and I wondered what Andy would think. Would he think I was a low-fife asshole and his wife a cheating whore or would he understand? I laid there staring up at the ceiling and relieved the last eight years in my mind.That first night she had walked in the front door of my apartment and had wasted no time."Where is the bedroom?"I pointed and she said, "Hurry" and as she headed for it she was pulling her sweater over her head. Her bra hit the.
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