A/N: I want to thank everyone that has reviewed, favorited,, and/or followed this story. I was afraid that it wouldn't take off like it did. Here is the next chapter. Hope everyone is having a good Thanksgiving with their friends and families. As always reviews are welcomed.


"Hi boys mind if I play." Olivia asked as she walked in.

Elliot stopped talking and glanced at Olivia. After twelve years of partnership they were able to communicate without words and he understood what she wanted to do. Not only was she going to work the guy into a confession but she was going to pay Alex back for her stunt yesterday. He did an internal sigh not believing he was about to help his partner do a double payback. God help him if Alex ever discovered it too.

"Detective Benson I don't think you should be in here." He said standing letting her know he accepted what she wanted.

"Well I don't really need to know what you think." She responded as her way of saying thank you.

"Detective I think it's too personal for you to be in here."

"Big girls don't cry Stabler." She said with a quick smile on her face and a nod toward the door "Come on just let me talk to him."

Elliot looked back at the suspect then to Benson with a quick smile on his face. He couldn't wait to see how well Alex would school her features on watching Olivia this time.

"So remember me?" Olivia asked as she heard the door shut and removed her leather jacket tossing it on the table.

"Yeah you were on stage today." Whatley answered becoming uncomfortable.

"Uh oh that makes me one of them." Benson said as she perched herself next to him and pushing her breast out making sure he noticed "you must feel sick to your stomach having someone like me so close to you."

"I don't care."

"If I was straight it wouldn't freak you out."

They took a second to stare at each other before she stood and walked around the table. Glancing at the one way mirror connecting with Alex's eyes for a brief second and without being able to see them she knew she was becoming turned on.

"Of course if I was straight I wouldn't be anywhere near you." She smirked as she dragged a chair closer to him "Because that's your problem isn't it Ronnie?"

"Don't get a lot of girly action?' She asked as she sat next to him.

"That's none of your business." He answered shocked that she would say something like that.

"Aww come on. I mean you're not very attractive You've got a crap job stuck in that hot shop all day printing up signs and invitations for other peoples fun. And where you are, that's lesbian parties, lesbian weddings and lesbian blow outs every single weekend at the Kitty Corner. It's like everyone out there in your little world is out there having a great time getting laid except you."

"Ok, you need to shut up now." He pleaded knowing he was near his breaking point.

"Is that how it started?" She asked realizing he was seconds from confessing and this was no longer about paying Alex back it was about getting justice for two women who was raped. "Did you make a move on one of us and we blew you off. It's bad enough that straight girls look right through you and now your hood is full of lesbians and we're ignoring you too."

"Just stop" He pleaded as she got closer "Get away from me."

"So you sit down there in your shop and you seethe maybe screw up one of their names like you did with Babs, just to piss a bitch off."

"No that was a mistake." he growled as she stood up pushing the chair out from under him and backing against the wall.

"yeah, just a mistake" Olivia said as she quickly got to her feet and closed the gap between them "Just like all us lesbians are a mistake. The good news is you know how to correct us."

"You're wrong."

"But you want to make me right don't you Ronnie." She asked closing the gap even more "Correct a bitch like me. Grab me off my feet throw me on to that table and bend me all the way over because you've got everything you need to make me a real woman right between your legs."

"And you'd like it too." He husked out as he grabbed her hand and pushed it against his crotch "You'd love it just like those other two did, every moment of it."

Olivia smiled as she got the confession she wanted.

"Goodbye Ronnie." She said as she turned and headed for the door.

She opened the door and walked back into the room as he was screaming you bitch. Elliot was grinning ear to ear when she stopped to look at him and Alex. Alex on the other hand was trying her hardest to keep her breathing under control and the slight flush from creeping up any higher than what it was.

"Will that confession work?" She asked raising one eyebrow as she watched the ever put together ADA try to regain some control over herself.

"Yes" She croaked out unable to find any moisture in her mouth since every bit of it went south the second Liv threw her jacket off and played the butch role to the max. God she loved it when she took control in and out of the bedroom. Especially living up to her butch persona she had developed years ago when they first started dating.

"Good" She said heading for the door "We'll get our DD5s to you by the end of business today."

"mmhmm" Alex mumbled still unable to get her thoughts in order.

Elliot quickly followed after his partner trying his hardest not to laugh at what had happened.

"Get the smile off your face El." Liv said without turning around.

"Oh come on you have to admit it's funny to watch the ever put together Alex Cabot come undone." He said without thinking.

"That is my wife you're talking about" Olivia growled as she used her body to push him against the desk "You have better watch what you say right now."

"Sorry" he mumbled throwing his hands up in a truce. Even though he helped with the plan of payback he knew one wrong word or move she would lay him out. When it came to Alex she didn't care what it took to protect her. She had proven that time and time before.