NCIS 3 - Karaoke MachineNCIS 3 - Karaoke Machine5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Anthony DiNozzo was about as angry as it's possible to get. He'd reached the stage where, if he got any angrier, his circulatory system would systematically self-destruct. He hoped that it wouldn't reach that stage as he was certain that would make one hell of a mess and the cleaning lady Senora Gonzalez still wasn't over her belief that Ziva was the spawn of Satan. Surprisingly, it turns out exorcists are quite expensive.
He took a deep breath and counted to ten to see if that helped. Then he cursed the idiot who came up with such a stupid ineffective idea. Instead he forced himself to open his eyes again and confront the source of his fury.
"Who let this asshole sit at my desk?" He growled, glaring at Trent Kort, who was leant back nonchalantly in DiNozzo's chair.
"That would be me DiNozzo." Gibbs said, striding past. "He needed to run a search on a tip for a potential case."
"Why not McGee's or Ziva's desk?" DiNozzo whined. "Why does he have to sit there and do his creepy Bond villa