Hey there everyone here's an update. Sorry for the extremely long wait… its not that long but its something. Review please!

The following day Elliot woke up in an empty bed. He sat up looking for the woman who made last night one of the greatest nights of his life.

Olivia was long gone. She was already home showering and enjoying her day off. She sat on her couch satisfied with the quickie she had with Elliot. Olivia was happy she was able to get rid of all of her frustration last night; sexual frustration that is. She was not surprised that she woke up sore this morning; she expected that from Elliot Stabler. Who wouldn't? Olivia smiled to herself, lying down on the couch replaying the night over and over again. Before she knew she was fast asleep dreaming of another night with Elliot.

2 Hours Later

Elliot pulled up to Olivia's apartment building. He made his way inside after an old lady. Elliot decided to take the steps because it would be quicker. Once on Olivia's floor he stood outside her door for a while.

Another elderly woman opened her door, "Olivia dear is that you? I need a couple of things from the store and if you can pick them up for me when you go out please."

The woman finally looked up from her grocery list to see she was not speaking to Olivia. "Oh my; hello there; you're not Olivia."

Elliot gave the old woman his famous Stabler smile. "No I am not. However I will be going to speak to Olivia would you like me to give her the list for you?"

The woman hesitated but gave Elliot the list. "Thank you dear. Bye." The woman said closing the door.

Elliot knocked on Olivia's door. Olivia popped up from the couch quickly answering the door. Her entire expression changed "What do you want Elliot?" Olivia asked leaving Elliot at the door and walking into the kitchen.

Elliot followed shutting the door. "I need to talk to you Olivia."

Olivia groaned pouring herself some juice. "You know I didn't say come in." she paused taking a long sip of her juice.

"Can this be considered breaking and entering?" she asked sarcastically.

"Ha very funny Olivia… and here before I forget." Elliot said handing Olivia the grocery list.

"What's this, a love letter?" Olivia asked taking it and reading the list then putting it down again.

"Liv, seriously can we please talk?" Elliot asked.

"Talk Elliot," Olivia said simply and annoyed. She leaned against the sink looking at Elliot almost upset he was there.

"Liv I know you said you only wanted a quickie… no bite marks, no scratches, and no hickeys, but you deserve so much more than a quickie. I want to give you to give me bite mark, scratches and I can give you hickeys. All of that and more Olivia, because I know what you have been through I think you should have a man in your life that cares for you and treats you like the queen you truly are."

Olivia stared at him shocked. She drank the rest of her juice to moisten the dryness of her mouth. Olivia stared at Elliot emotionless before she opened her mouth and replied.

"No," she said coldly.

She put her cup in the sink and started walking towards the front door. "Goodbye Elliot, please don't come back." Olivia asked holding her door open.

Elliot walked ot Olivia and slammed the door closed. "Damn it, stop Olivia! Now if you tell me you didn't feel anything last night before, during, and/or, after we made love then I'll leave you alone I'll let you have all of the quickies you want. But you have to tell me you felt absolutely nothing last night."

Olivia stared at Elliot, the phrase made love made her feel uncomfortable. Olivia would never say she 'made love' with someone she would just say 'we had sex' or 'we fucked'. But never, we made love. Olivia was silent, she did not speak because she knew she felt something, she just did not want to admit it.

"I felt something… but I don't want a relationship." Olivia finally whispered staring at the ground.

"Okay then… now listen I know you don't want a relationship but I do, and I want one with you. Let me show that I'm not like the rest Liv… let me show you that I'm not like all the other men.. Give me a week to show you that not all men are the same. Give me a week to show you that I love you Olivia, and it's okay to love me back without the fear of being hurt." Elliot told Olivia taking her hands in his.

Olivia was again breathless and her mouth went dry as she stared into Elliot's blue eyes.

"What do you say Liv? Are you going to give me a week?" Elliot asked.

So its not that long but its only chapter 2. Sorry to just stop like that but as a good writer I must build suspense… Review and give me some more ideas. Let me know if you like it and tell me: What you think Olivia will say to Elliot's question?