Disclaimer: Nope. Not mine.
Author's Note: Eh…kinda random. shrug Review please.
Office of ADA Alexandra Cabot
Eleven AM
Alex Cabot was never one to find a sweaty woman in jogging shorts, a hoodie and Nikes attractive but, for some reason, today she did.
All five feet eight inches of Olivia Benson's toned frame was glistening with the sweat of exertion and her chest was heaving as she stepped into the ADA's office. Dark shaggy hair clung to a wet forehead and tight gray NYPD shorts showed off one of New York's finest assets quite well.
"What's up Alex?" Three words and Alex's mind went to mush.
"Uhm….the uh….The Camden case. I have your warrant. The guys said you were on a run close to here so I should call you to come get it. I hope that's okay." Olivia nodded and shrugged holding out her hand to take the file.
Alex rummaged around on the mess of file folders and other legal documents on her desk and finally pulled out the papers.
"There you are. It covers the house, boat, both cars and his office. I hope you can find something."
Olivia nodded her thanks and headed, forms in hand, towards Alex's door.
"Olivia!" Blue eyes met brown and she bit back a dreamy smile. "Do you know Italian?"
Olivia's eyebrows furled and she shook her head in the negative making Alex smirk.
"Ciao Bella." Olivia frowned and shrugged stepping out of the office.
"See ya."
SVU Squad Room
Six PM
Olivia smirked as the always poised and graceful ADA graced the squad room entrance. "Counselor."
A nod and barely concealed smile. "Detective."
"The guys are at the boat, I offered to stay and catch up on some DD5s. I'm about to head out though." Alex nodded but perched on the side of Olivia's desk, proceeding to glance at the computer screen when Olivia stood to get her coat.
Yahoo! Babel Fish…Text Translation.
And in the little typing box there was one word.
Bella.
Well fuck.
She looked up to find Olivia standing directly in front of her. Smirking.
"Uh…." Blue eyes glazed over in worry and perfect white teeth worried a plump bottom lip as her normally competent ADA's mind pondered her next move.
"Alex, calm down." Olivia leaned down and brushed her lips softly against Alex's. "I think you're pretty damn beautiful yourself. Now, Counselor, let me take you home."
And ADA Alexandra Cabot had never been so grateful for internet search engines.