Disclaimer: I do not own any of the NCIS characters; I am just borrowing them for this story. May contain spanking or reference to spanking.
Summary: Sorry, there's no summary. Gibbs says I suck at summaries. (peeks over shoulder) However, think Gibbs in charge of NCIS fan fiction.
Special Note: The words in italics are the thoughts going on in my head.
About Time
Gibbs: *drawls* Sooo, Nicky, are we going to see Officer David featured in one of your stories soon?
Me: *scowling* I don't know, Gibbs. Maybe. Eventually, I suppose.
Gibbs: *rubs chin* Well, how about you make that sooner than later.
Me: *growling* I'll think about it and get back to you.
Gibbs: *scowls* How about you think about it now?
Me: *snarling* I said I'll get to it when I'm damn good and ready!
*** slight pause ***
Gibbs: *softly* You want to rethink that?
Me: *sarcastically* No! What's there to rethink? I said I'll get to it when I'm damn…
*** slightly longer pause ***
Gibbs: *thoughtfully* Hmm, that's what I thought you said.
Me: *gulping* Um, Gibbs, that didn't come out right. Can we start this conversation over?
Gibbs: *shakes his head* It's a little late for that, don't you think?
Me: *pleading* Please, Gibbs. It's been a long day. I wasn't thinking straight.
Gibbs: *nodding* You got that right. You definitely were not thinking.
Me: *sniffling* Are…Are you gonna…you know?
Gibbs: Am I what…going to spank you? (eyebrow raised) What do you think?
Me: *begging* Please, Gibbs. I'm really, really, really sorry. (throws self on Gibbs' mercy)
Gibbs: *sternly* I bet you are. And you're going to be a lot sorrier when I'm done.
Me: *pouting* That's so not fair. Tony and Ziva swear all the time.
Gibbs: *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* You, are not them, and don't change the subject.
Me: *sniffling* Right, boss. Sorry, boss. It won't happen again.
Gibbs: *sighing* Come here. (cuddles me in his lap) Let's watch some TV.
Hmmm, I wonder what we're going to watch. NCIS reruns? Hoorah!