A/N: I'm sorry if it sucks!! This is my first story so please tell me if it super sucks!! Or if you liked it and want me to keep going I will!

"Tony, the man you are becoming needs a woman or at least I thought he did…" Ziva turned and walked towards the bullpen.

Tony stood there stunned. He was at a loss for words. She was right. He was not the same frat boy he was before Jeanne. Sex was defiantly not enough for him anymore. He wanted a woman. But not just any woman. He wanted her.

There was no way he could tell her that though. She probably didn't feel the same way as he did and telling her about his feelings would make things extremely awkward. Plus, that would be breaking rule #12. He would not want to face the wrath of Gibbs.

Tony walked back towards his desk and sat down. He glanced up at her. She was working on her paperwork from the cases they had this week.

God she is beautiful. If only he could tell her, that all those nights spent with Jeanne he really only wanted her.

He spent the rest of the day trying to work but failed miserably. He couldn't get what she said out of his head.

"DiNozzo!"

"Yeah boss?!" Tony stuttered coming out of his daze that he was in.

"Quit daydreaming and get back to work!" Gibbs yelled at Tony as he went up the stairs to the director's office.

Tony sighed and started back on his paperwork. Ziva gave him a curious stare and decided to try and figure out what was wrong with him.

"Tony."

"What?"

"What is wrong with you?" Ziva asked clearly concerned for him.

"Nothing." He stood up and walked towards the elevator. Ziva quickly followed after.

"Tony something is clearly bothering you. So what is it?"

Tony sighed "You." The elevator doors opened and he stepped inside. Ziva stood there staring not quite understanding. The silver doors shut and she couldn't decide whether or not to follow.