A/N: Wow I cannot believe I am finally posting this one! It has been in my head for a long time. I don't really have a song this one was based on but has anyone heard "I knew you were Trouble" by Taylor Swift, or seen the video. I think part of this is a little of that. Anyone see the NCIS episode last night? I thought the ending was really sweet with Tony and his dad. I really wish Jenny was there don't you? Hey any day now she'll be there! Keep hoping! Review if you want but 1 review is necessary for the next chapter! Review or follow! Enjoy.

Jenny Shepard walked to her car at around 11 feeling very pleased with her day. Abby had helped her decorate her house a little for her mother who was coming to visit soon. Do not get me wrong, Jenny's house was neat, but her mother always seemed to find something. Jenny was determined this year would be the year her mother had nothing to say but compliments.

On the other side her day hadn't gone as well as planned. The director of secret service could be an annoyance. He was complaining to the secretary of the navy it was

"Terribly awful to hear of a female director, for safety reasons."

He went on and on about how the safety of the team was at risk and her safety was at risk. At one point she asked Mr. Secretary to leave the room for a moment. He flashed her a grin and left the director to deal with him. He knew Jenny was a good director, and the could not find anyone better.

"I know what you are going to say director.." he began but Jenny cut him off.

"No I'm afraid you don't because if you did you would be gone. I understand your need for concern but my personal life and my job has never interfered with you" she had said her words flowing.

At times Jenny was good with her fists. At other times she used words so well, you'd swear it was rehearsed.

"I am not fully convinced you can care for your team ma'am" he said.

Gibbs came in the room at the best time.

"I would DIE before anyone lay a finger on one of my people." she snapped

Gibbs lowered his eyebrows. Bad timing he thought to himself.

"Jen do you have the files on the-" he began but the director of secret service got snappy again.

"Jen? God what did you do sleep your way up the latter?"

And with that Jenny went off. At first mild yelling, then some cursing. Even Gibbs seemed surprised with her reaction. She finally ended the conversation with

"If all you ever think when you here the word women, is sex I can tell you now you are going to live a lonely life. I can also reassure you that if you EVER try to contact me again I will sue you for sexual harassment and stalking. Are we perfectly clear?" she asked.

Frowning the man cut if his link to her. Gibbs smiled at her anger thinking she looked cute when she was angry. She sighed and rolled her eyes. Some men were just flat-out rude and disrespectful. Either way it just made a really good day into an okay one in a matter of minutes. She drank some of his coffee as he explained what he found on the case. She pretended to be listening when really she watched him. Slight body movements. She flashed back to Paris at times.

He smirked when he had noticed her eyes were in a faraway place. Yet her mind was no longer on Paris. He saw her facial expression go from peaceful to confused. He wanted to act like he didn't notice, but he was sure this was really bothering her now.

"Jen?" He asked partially curious and partially frightened by whatever it was she was thinking of.

It took her a second to realize he had called her name. "Yes?" she said about 15 seconds later.

"Care to share" he asked. She shrugged.

Back in Paris she would have told him anything. But now she seemed distant. Even though Paris had been a while ago, he expected Jenny to tell him things.

"Just thinking of the director" she said. Obviously she was confused about something.

She stared at him. "Can I ask you a stupid question?"

He smirked "I thought you were the boss"

She glared at him. Then her glare softened. "Did I... sleep my way up the latter?" she asked.

"Naw Jen he's playing with you. He knows you are a better director AND you have a better sex life." She smiled.

He began to walk out of the room when she lifted up his coffee. "Jethro you forgot-" she started holding up his coffee.

"Keep it" he said.

Now walking to her car she smiled. She opened the door and got inside screaming when she saw a figure the side seat. He slid a firm hand over her mouth silencing her screams as he held a gun to her head. "Shh" he said. She struggled to get away at first until he threatened to pull the trigger.

"Drive" he said. "And if anyone asks you are my wife."

She stared at him not only in panic, but with anger too as she began to drive, waving to Jethro as he walked by.