Nostrum Monumentum - Food Fit for the Gods
Title: Food Fit for the Gods
Author: pearly_eyes
Rating: G
Word Count: 131
Prompt: challenge #151, angel, from ncisdrabble100
Character(s): Ziva David, (Tony DiNozzo makes an appearance)
Summary: For once, Ziva David could understand the rationale behind the English idiom, “food fit for the Gods.”
She had to congratulate Abby on her choice. The concoction was soft and light in texture and each piece tantalizingly melted in her mouth. Taking a serrated blade from her vast collection of knives, she cut out another slice to savour the delicate goodness. She moaned softly as the subtle taste of mace hit her tastebuds. For once, Ziva David could understand the rationale behind the English idiom, “food fit for the Gods.”
As she reached for the last bite, she found an unexpected competition in the form of Tony DiNozzo. With well-honed reflexes, and not-so-gentle manoeuvers, she had her partner face down on top of her desk in under thirty seconds.
“What are you doing, Tony?”
In his current predicament, he offered a rather succinct explanation, “C’mon, it’s angel cake!”
Author: pearly_eyes
Rating: G
Word Count: 131
Prompt: challenge #151, angel, from ncisdrabble100
Character(s): Ziva David, (Tony DiNozzo makes an appearance)
Summary: For once, Ziva David could understand the rationale behind the English idiom, “food fit for the Gods.”
She had to congratulate Abby on her choice. The concoction was soft and light in texture and each piece tantalizingly melted in her mouth. Taking a serrated blade from her vast collection of knives, she cut out another slice to savour the delicate goodness. She moaned softly as the subtle taste of mace hit her tastebuds. For once, Ziva David could understand the rationale behind the English idiom, “food fit for the Gods.”
As she reached for the last bite, she found an unexpected competition in the form of Tony DiNozzo. With well-honed reflexes, and not-so-gentle manoeuvers, she had her partner face down on top of her desk in under thirty seconds.
“What are you doing, Tony?”
In his current predicament, he offered a rather succinct explanation, “C’mon, it’s angel cake!”