AN: Thanks for the love!
WILDFIRE: CHAPTER 2
He shuts the bathroom door and moves immediately towards the shower, switching it on full blast before he turns around to face her.
"There's a camera on the mantle, behind the photo frame," he whispers to the side of her face, noticing she's having trouble looking at him. "There's a red light on. I haven't seen it before, they must have just planted it when we were distracted." His throat is practically dry and he's nervous as hell. "God I'm sorry Liv," he whispers. "I didn't know what to do, I panicked. I shouldn't have-"
"It's okay." Her eyes finally meet his, briefly holding them for a good moment before she looks away. "Does it ah… does it pick up audio?"
"I can't be sure," he whispers after a pause. "I assume so - either way, you need to go." He looks down to see she's still in her bra and pants. "Grab your shirt on the way out, take some money from my wallet, it's in my jeans over the chair - pretend you're ripping me off while I shower. Then call Cragen from the car."
She is shaking her head, her eyebrows furrowing. "Elliot, they told you one hour. If I go now it's only going to raise alarm bells - we're lucky they didn't drag both of us out of here just now."
Elliot swallows, his heart hammering at her refusal.
"Liv," he tries.
"Look it's simple," she blinks back at him. "We just wait it out until the hours over. Then I'll go."
"What.. in here?" He whispers, gesturing around the bathroom. "And that's not going to raise alarm bells?"
He sees something tick over in her mind and he takes a step towards her.
"Liv, I think you should just-"
But she's already turning away from him and unzipping her slacks, his eyes widening as he watches her start to slip the material down her hips.
He swallows as black lace comes into view.
Jesus..
"Turn around Elliot." She calls over her shoulder.
He presses his eyes closed.
"You wanna tell me what you're doing?"
"You just told me to shower," she rasps. "So let me get my hair wet and I'll meet you out there."
He opens his eyes momentarily and catches her undoing her bra clasp.
Fuck.
He turns away from her completely, scrubbing a hand over his face - he cannot believe this is happening.
"Go Elliot." He hears her say as she moves beneath the spray.
"Right and then what?" He whispers in a hiss towards the shower curtain, not entirely sure what she expects to happen out there.
"Then," Olivia's shaky voice answers beneath the spray. "We play."
His mouth parts in shock, his mind reeling at what she had just said..
He's rendered speechless.
"A simulation Elliot." She whispers, as water continues to pelt down on her naked body. "You got a better idea?"
TBC
AN: Apologies that this is short but I'm setting us up for a lengthy chapter 3 ;)
And also yes, I know this is total OOC but I'm going there.
