Bless The Broken Road
Ch.2: #2:Jenn
Disclaimer: I've consulted with my friend Rachael, and we both agree that we should stay here, but you keep telling us to stay out of your closet..Jesus...
Thank you, jenndiva1 for being the first to answer my trivia question! They get harder! Oh, and my pretties I gotta mention, no one can be with Elliot more than once...unless of course...I have an epiphany...I think that's how you spell it ^^ Elliot Stabler, meet Jenn, your next sweetheart. Song is Click Click Click by New Kids on the Block!
"I knew she was a slut, man. Sorry 'bout that." Elliot shrugged as he sat next to his friend Fin at Meloni's, enjoying a cold beer. "Eh, I'll get over it. Eventually..." Fin turned to his friend who was pratically seething and chugging back his beer. "Yeah, well, don't drown your sorrows in a bottle." he pulled the Miller Lite away from his friend and set it down. "Well, you'll find someone else. In fact, I think I know a certain someone who really likes you-"
Fin had remembered one drunken night when Elliot wasn't with them, Olivia admitted to Fin that she was in love with Elliot. When he told her the next day about it, she asked him to promise not to tell him. Of course he wouldn't. She was his baby-girl. Always would be. Until now. "Yes, in fact, I see her right now." Elliot smirked as he turned around in his barstool. "What the...?" He turned to see if Olivia was there, but it wasn't. In fact, it was a completely different woman.
She wasn't bad. In fact, she was beautiful. He noticed she was eyeing Elliot from across the room, with a glass of scotch on the rocks. He rolled his eyes as his friend looked her up and down. And without a word, Fin slapped a bill on the table, too annoyed with his blind colleague to even say goodbye. Not that Elliot would have noticed.
His eyes traveled up the woman's tan legs and feet, where her red wedges were strapped on. He saw her matching crimson summer dress and then right at her face. He smiled as she flipped her short red hair, blushed, and looked down.
Taking a deep breath, he slowly made his way over to her table and sat down. "Hi." She looked up from stirring her drink and smirked. "Hi yourself." He chuckled and folded his arms. "What's your name?" She cracked her knuckles and took a sip of her scotch. "Usually I get guys to work for my name." Elliot gave her a charming look and she blushed again. "It's a good thing you're cute though. It's Jenn. What's yours?"
He shook her hand and smiled at her again. "Elliot. My friends call me El. But you can call me whatever you want." She giggled a little and cleared her throat. "You certainly know how to get a girl's attention, don't you Elliot?" He leaned a little closer to her and gave his Stabler grin.
"I'd like a lot more than your attention, if it's alright with you." Jenn widened her eyes and nodded frantically. Jack, the bartender, leaned over the bar and coughed. "But, Jen, don't you have to meet some other guy here?"
Elliot looked at Jenn with a curious expression and she looked back at him. "No I don't!" she responded quickly and threw a twenty in Jack's direction. She stood up. "Wanna go grab some dinner?" Elliot nodded and put his arm out. "Only if I'm buying." They both laughed and walked out.
"This is really nice." Jenn complimented as they sat down at a table. "Well, I've been here a few times, and they have amazing food. Plus, it's not expensive like all the other nice restaraunts." She raised an eyebrow as she drank her Long Island iced tea. "Have you been here with other dates?" He looked up from the menu and smiled sheepishly. "Well, technically, only one. But she's definitely not as cute as you." She scrunched up her nose and narrowed her eyes. "Yeah, you're just saying that to get laid."
He chuckled. "Well...that depends if its working." He waggled his eyebrows at her and she giggled again. "Mayyybe." she responded in a sing-song voice. Elliot snuck his hand under the table and reached for hers.
She took it with no hesitation. "Alright, what can I get you two?" the waiter interrupted. They both looked up and then at eachother. He quickly ordered for both of them. "How did you do that?" He looked away after he gave the waiter his menu. "Do what?" Jenn furrowed her brow and twirled a strand of hair in her fingers. "Order steak and mac and cheese when I was thinking of it?" He smirked and shrugged.
" You just look like a mac and cheese type of girl. Plus, I guess I'm just that good." She leaned closer. "Yes, yes you are." They were silent for a minute until he spoke up again. "So, what's your job?" She bit her lip. "Well, part time I'm a secretary for a doctor's office, and the other half I'm part of a modeling agency." He waggled his eyebrows again and she giggled. "So you're a model? Can't say I'm surprised."
Jenn rolled her eyes and stabbed at her salad. "Well, it's nothing sexy. Like underwear or swimsuits. Just dresses and shoes. One time I did a Victoria's Secret commercial, but that was a LONG time ago." His hand settled on her knee and slowly drifted up and down. "Well, so far, you've made everything look sexy, so..." She pursed her lips and the corners of her mouth curved upward. "Well, what do you do for a living?" His mouth opened. "I'm a cop for Special Victims Unit."
He waited for her to run. Or feel uncomfortable. Not even a frozen or hesitation. "Oh, for like children or rape victims? So you're like Superman, only with a badge and dreamy blue eyes?" He scoffed and ate a tomato. "Yeah, something like that." A few minutes later, their dinner came, and they ate in content silence, sneaking looks at one another. Suddenly, she moved her hand to grab her fork while she was staring at him, and hit the forked end, making it catapult away and hit Elliot right in the forehead. "OW! What the-" Her cheeks turned red and she covered her face. "Oh, God, I'm so sorry. Are you okay?" He held his head for a second. "Yeah, I'm fine." She bared her teeth and bit her lip. "No, I forked you!" He chuckled and took her hand and kissed it. "It's okay." And that was the end of the conversation.
"Uh...no." he stopped once she dragged him to the entrance of a club. "Come on. You don't even have to look like that." He shook his head. "Yeah, but I don't dance." She scoffed. "I'm not asking you to join High School Musical or something, all I ask is that you go with me...please?" She gave him a puppy dog face and he sighed. "Fine." he sounded exasperated, but she just giggled. "Here."
She took off his suit jacket, rolled up his dress shirt sleeves to his elbows, half marveling in his amazing muscles and tattoos. Then she took off his tie, and unbuttoned three buttons on his shirt, untucked it, and smiled. "There, now you don't look like such a stuffy cop." He pretended to look offended. "I'm going to pretend that was a compliment." Jenn laughed and folded his jacket and tie and stuffed them in her purse. "You gonna put a closet in there too?" he joked.
She ignored the comment with a grin and pulled him past the bouncer and into the loud club. He looked around, mentally laughing at the disco floor and ball. "Yes! This is sooo my song!" she squealed as she put her purse down. "Lenny! Watch my purse, will ya?" The bartender nodded. "Is there any bartender you don't know?" he asked as she pulled him onto the dance floor.
He listened closely to New Kids on the Block as Jenn wrapped her arms around Elliot and swiveled her hips again him. His cheeks burned red when she gave him a seductive look and he suddenly moved with her in perfect beat. He dipped her and then slid her up slowly, his hands trailing up her back. They were nose to nose as they swayed to the pounding music. "Click, click, click..." she sang softly into his ear.
"Yeah" by Usher came on soon and they danced to that too. "I gotta admit." he breathed out as they walked out afterwards. "I can't believe I actually did that." She wrapped her arm around his shoulders. "You're not that bad on your feet, Elliot. Wanna go calm down at your apartment?" He gave her a sly grin and walked to his car.
"Mmm...Mmm...Elliot!" she suddenly pulled away from his lips. "What?" he caught his breath. "Are we going to...I mean if.." He shushed her with one more kiss. "We don't have to if you don't want to." She bit her lip and stared at his smoldering eyes, and without a word, continued to kiss him. "I want to..." she panted. Jenn moved down to his neck, leaving lipstick marks on his collar. They laid down on the couch with her on top of him, as she unbuttoned his shirt.
Meanwhile, Olivia was walking down his floor's hallway with a bag of Chinese for both of them. "Elliot?" she called and knocked softly. There was soft groaning that sounded just like him. Her instincts kicked in, so she pulled out her gun and kicked in the door.
"What the hell?" Jenn screamed as she plopped off of Elliot's half-naked body. "Oh, God El, I-Jenn?" Her eyes widened as she picked up her shoes. "Olivia?" Elliot looked back and forth between the two women. "You two know eachother?" Jenn shot up and put on her shoes. "She goes to the doctor's office I work at...we're friends. So that means-this is The Elliot Stabler?"
Olivia shook her head. "Fuck, Jenn, you don't even know his last name?" Jenn opened her mouth, and then closed it. "Oh, God, it is him. Jesus, it is. I'm so sorry, Liv, shit. Bye Elliot." He tilted his head as she pratically bolted out. "Can I call you?" Elliot yelled after her. Jenn popped her head in the doorway once more. "Uhh...no."
XD Oh, that was choice! Sorry, Jenn, but that was awkward wasn't it? Thanks again jenndiva1 for being such a good participant and sport! *claps and hugs* Alright next trivia question: In Wildlife, what's the very first thing Elliot says when Olivia comes through the door pretending to be a hooker?
Hugs and Thunder,Babybel