My first story. Review and tell me what you think.

DIsclamier: Nope dont own it


"So Liv, hot date tonight?" Munch and Fin snickered.

It was then that Elliot looked at her. She was dressed in a sleek black dress with a v-neck cut and a slit going up to mid-thigh. The dress fell to her knees. She was stunning. Elliot couldn't help the jealousy creeping up on him as he watched her.

"I'm just going to dinner."

"Looks a little formal for dinner," Elliot mumbled. She had heard him.

"He's taking me somewhere nice," She shot back. They had been at edge the last few weeks. The baby made both of them on edge. The tension between the duo was undeniable. This is precisely why she tried to slip out without him seeing her.

Their quip remarks at each other hadn't gone unnoticed by the other detectives throughout the week but the others felt it best to leave it alone.

"See you tomorrow guys," she maintained her smile but found it hard because of Elliot's bitterness. She was the only one who could hear it. It was small and slight, but she knew it was there.

"Oh we want details Liv. Our baby girl rarely has a hot date with this job. I'm sure you gonna have LOTS to talk about." Fin said as Munch tried to stop laughing. Elliot was still sitting at his desk. He seemed calm but under the desk he held tight fists.

"Yeah have fun," he said with surprising ease.

Her date came to the door of the squad room. Michael from homicide. Son of a bitch. Elliot thought. Mike had come to him talking about a dazzling woman with amazing eyes and how much he wanted to ask her out but was afraid. Elliot stupidly told him to go for it. He didn't know it was Olivia.

"Guys this is Mike from homicide," She introduced as she shot a quick glance at Elliot. He seemed calm enough. She knew he hated meeting her dates. He always thought they weren't good enough. To Elliot they weren't, but that wasn't the only reason.

"Hey guys," he greeted. On their way out he whispered to Elliot as they passed, "Thanks man." Olivia had heard this and it shocked her that Elliot would approve of someone enough to encourage them.

"What are you thinking about?" Mike leaned across the table, gazing at her eyes.

"Nothing. Just…thinking." She replied distracted.

"It's about him isn't it."

"What are you talking about?" She replied, curious.

"Forget it. Let's dance," he quickly changed the subject. He waited long enough for this night, and was not going to ruin it by them arguing over Elliot.

They danced for quite a while, swaying to the music of the restaurant. Many tables surrounded a slightly crowded dance floor. She loved this place. They danced until eleven. He paid the bill and they went to the car.

As they pulled up to her building, he opened the door for her and they walked out. At the front door he leaned in to kiss her. She leaned in as well; thoughts of comparing him to her partner were gone. They kissed passionately and he leaned her up against the wall of the building. She breathed heavily as they pulled apart.

"You want to take this upstairs?" He said ass he kissed her neck.

"I don't know, maybe." To her surprise she giggled. She shouldn't have agreed but she loved feeling wanted and not yelling at men like the ones she worked with.

They got off the elevator and he whirled her around to kiss her again. She was very tired from the recent case though.

"Mike stop." She said more seriously than her giggle downstairs. "I don't think this is a good idea. I'm really tired." She explained. He kissed her again.

"Why don't I make sure that you get to bed." He said suggestively.

"If you must," She said. She was tired but she really did want him to come in.

They kissed passionately against the door and she gently pushed him away. She turned around and put the key in the door. He kissed her neck gently. She let out a moan.

"Don't stop," She breathlessly whispered as she opened the door. She turned around as soon as they were in and kissed him with more passion than before. She moaned as she kissed him. He abruptly stopped with anger in his eyes. She turned with confusion and followed his gaze. Coming out of the small kitchen was Elliot. Standing with anger blazing off of him.

"I see how it is," Mike said with anger and sadness at this foolishness.

"Let's talk outside," She said grabbing his wrist. She shot a deadly glare at Elliot. She led Mike to the hallway and shut the door.

"I'm so sorry. I had no idea he was here. Mike please don't be angry," She pleaded with him.

"What is this Olivia?" he asked with confusion and anger. "I really thought we had something here. Why the hell is he here?"

"I have no idea but I sure as hell will find out," she replied with fury and honesty.

"He told me to ask you. He said to go for what you want. I had heard rumors but refused to believe them. I didn't think someone as beautiful as you wasn't attached," He rambled more to himself than her.

"He told you to ask me?" she asked incredulously. "Mike, he never likes anyone I date. I can't even believe he wanted you to ask me out. What do you mean by attached?"

"What you didn't tell him to come here? To see that you didn't go to far or something? Do you freaking need a babysitter? I thought I felt something Olivia but I guess I'm just another idiot in your life," his anger was eminent.

"I feel something too. I had a fantastic time tonight. I really do like you. Please don't leave. Let me talk to him real quick. Please wait here," He was furious at Elliot for interrupting their date.

"What the hell are you doing here?" She yelled at him as she came in.

"Oh I'm sorry I interrupted your one-night stand. Sorry, my mistake Olivia. What were you going to do sleep with him?" He shouted without realizing what he had said.

"Get the hell out Elliot. I don't care why you came. I don't care anymore. You crossed the line Elliot. You have no right. Get the hell out. Out of here and out of my freaking life! I'm done. You are nothing more than a partner! We have no friendship. You broke it by calling me a whore!" She screamed at him. She was so furious right now.

He was angry but he left quickly out of her apartment. He didn't want to do anymore damage. Mike watched him run by and he quietly walked in and saw something few people had ever seen.

The strong Olivia was leaning against the nearest wall. She was crying silently. Without a word, he walked over and wrapped her in a hug. He pulled out his phone and called and ADA he knew could help.

"Casey, it's Olivia…." Mike started. "You need to come."

He only had one thought Elliot is a dead man.

Okay so I have another chapter in mind with Casey and then at the squad room. I'll keep going if you want. Please review and let me know.