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Olivia downed another shot. The alcohol burning in her throat, stinging. She set the glass down and smiled to the guy next to her. She didn't know who he was. But he was buying the drinks, so what did it matter who he was. From her slightly burry vision she could see he was handsome. With dark brown hair carelessly messy, and dark brown eyes. He was clean-shaven, and had straight white teeth. He looked expensive.

"Another?" He asked, his voice deep, sexy.

"Why not?" She grinned at him, crossing her legs causing her skin tight red dress to hike up another few inches up her thigh.

He looked down, smiled, and called the bartender. "So whats your name?"

"Olivia and yours?" Liv asked taking the glass.

"David. I'm a real estate agent, what about you?" David asked watching her down the drink in one swallow.

"Its a secret." Liv whispered, giggling. She was drunk, which wasn't a good sign.

The door chimed, opened, and a bunch of guys came in laughing. They all looked to be in there forty's and fifty's. They grabbed a table and ordered drinks. Something tugged at Liv, something familiar but she couldn't place it. She felt something, something familiar that she hasn't felt in a long time. She glanced at the men again and froze.

Elliot Stabler was sitting there staring right at her. OMG. She hasn't seen him since he left without saying goodbye. She hasn't talked to him since then. That was seven months ago. It was October now. What was he doing here? No wonder she felt something, it was the bond between them; the certain awareness of each other that made them realize their were in close approximate of each other.

She suddenly felt a furious blinding anger at him, and without thinking pulled David close to her and kissed him hard. He tasted like scotch, and he wasn't too slow to grab her ass and pull her on him.

"Lets take this somewhere else." She whispered after a few minutes of hot kissing. She wasn't going to deny, he could kiss. That should show Elliot.

"My pleasure." David said pulling her off of him, wrapping a secure arm around her waist, and throwing a hundred on the table.

Liv ignored the fiery look that she felt burning in her back as she walked out, swinging her ass a little more for good measure. She always knew Elliot appreciated her looks, that he enjoyed looking at her. She also knew he didn't like her to go home with strangers. And she knew for a fact he was following them right now, making her feel in power.

When they were halfway across the dark parking lot, she pulled David against a car and started to kiss him. He kissed her hotly, swiftly, and in control. He hiked up her dress, pulled down her black lace thong, and without even breaking stride he put two fingers in her making her gasp.

"Oh David…" She moaned, a little louder than necessary.

David grinned, and pumped harder making her come a couple minutes later.

"My turn." He said huskily unzipping himself.

Liv discreetly looked to the side and found Elliot watching intently in the shadows. Smiling wickedly, she went down on her knees and sucked the whole thing in her mouth. She did things she never did before, did things she knew he wanted her to do. When she was done, she let go with a pop, and kissed him hard letting him taste himself.

"That was fun." She said, kissed him again, and walked off. Elliot and David both cursed, not satisfied.

When the doorbell rang, Liv grinned and opened the door.

Elliot was standing there, his sapphire eyes burning. "What the hell was that?"

"Elliot? What are you doing here?" Liv asked, her face fake surprised.

"Don't act like you didn't see me Olivia." Elliot growled, locking the door behind him. He looked at her. She was still wearing that eye catching dress, the dress that almost killed him in lust. Her hair was tussled, and her lips were a ruby red.

"I haven't seen you in seven months." Liv said crossing her arms, making her chest push out even more. He felt himself twitch, and tried to ignore it.

Elliot stalled, not knowing what to say.

"How could you leave?" She asked her voice low, cold, deadly. "How could you leave without saying goodbye?"

Elliot swallowed, not knowing on how to respond. How could he tell her that he couldn't work there anymore because he was a monster? How could he tell her that he still woke up drenched in cold sweat? That he couldn't face her? The one good thing in his life, the light to his tunnel, knowing that he was tainted?

Liv just watched him, a uncharacteristic cold look on her face, forbidding.

"I had to leave." Elliot began after clearing his throat.

"I know." Liv replied.

"I couldn't say goodbye Olivia. I just couldn't." Elliot didn't know what to say. What could he say to make everything better? To make her forgive him? Because he needed her forgiveness. Like a man dying of thirst.

"Thats good to know. After twelve years of working together, of going beyond the levels of partnership, to be just dumped like trash. Real nice." Liv said sarcastically.

Elliot didn't like the venom in her voice "I couldn't face you Olivia. I killed the girl I was bound to protect. I protected a rapist! How could I face you afterwards? How could I show my face to anyone? I had to leave. I needed to leave. But I couldn't say goodbye and hurt you Olivia."

"So it was ok to disappear? Do you know how many times I called you? How much I went to your house? You never responded! You never called me back! The one time someone actually answered was Kathy. And all she said was you needed time. But I didn't want to hear it from her, I wanted to hear it from you! I understand why you left Elliot. I do. But by doing so, you lost me. You hurt me. You took away the one thing I went to work for besides the victims. I thought we were close. I thought I could count on you. I guess I was wrong." Liv said her eyes filling up with tears. He needed to leave before she broke down. He couldn't see her like this, vulnerable. Broken. Because he left her.

Elliot watched her, listened, and hated himself for being the cause of her sadness. Of her heartache.

"How can I make it better? Just tell me Liv, I'll do it. Whatever it takes." Elliot said, longing to pull her close and comfort her but he knew she would push him away.

Liv wiped her eyes and pointed to the door "What can you do to make it better? You can leave."

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