“The love of my life returns!” Jason beamed walking into Ziva’s office with his heart skipping.
“Good morning Mr Watson, how can I help you?” Ziva asked with a straight face. This was what she dreaded the most about returning to her job.
“Babe, please. I missed you, I was going crazy without you,” he confessed, her tone making him panic. He rushed to the office as fast as he could when his men informed him that she was back but it seemed that Ziva’s heart had not grown any fonder while she was away. Previously she would be less angry when he got back from a business meeting if he left her upset.
“I suggest you find yourself a psychiatrist then, Mr Watson,”Ziva said before turning all her attention on the loads of paper work in front of her. She did have a lot of catch up to do and had
