Olivia woke up smiling. She showered got dressed and was out of her apartment by seven. She pulled up to Alex's apartment building a few minutes later after a quick stop at the breakfast taco place down the street. Then she trotted across the street and to the front door, breakfast tacos in hand. She slipped in the security door after a business man who looked like he had more important things on his mind than who just snuck into his building.
The smug smile hadn't left her face all the way up the stairs. When she got to Alex's floor she b-lined for her door and knocked. She stood out of range of the peephole against the wall.
After a few seconds, the locks clicked back and the door opened a little. Olivia stepped into view.
"What are you doing here?" Alex asked. She was standing in her pajama pants, a tank top, her hair back, and a coffee mug in her hand.
"Playing by my own rules," Olivia slipped past Alex into her apartment, "I brought breakfast."
An amused smile momentarily graced Alex's face as she closed the door. It faded when Alex turned to face Olivia.
Olivia smiled brightly holding up two breakfast tacos wrapped in foil, "Sausage or bacon?"
Alex just raised an eyebrow.
"C'mon," Olivia tossed one taco to Alex, "Eat."
Alex barely caught to taco before it hit her in the face. She rolled her eyes and watched Olivia take a bite of hers. "At least eat over the table."
Olivia shrugged, "Alright." She walked over to the couch and sat down, eating over the coffee table. Olivia started laughing.
"What?" Alex asked, following Olivia to the couch.
"You watch Matlock?" Olivia smirked.
Alex shrugged, "Sometimes. Is that a problem?"
Olivia shook her head and turned back to the TV, completely ignoring Alex. Alex was genuinely perplexed by Olivia's behavior. Showing up at her front door with breakfast, then completely ignoring her.
"What are you trying to do?" Alex asked looking at Olivia.
Olivia took another bite of her taco, "I'm trying to watch Perry Mason."
Alex huffed and turned her attention to the TV. She still couldn't keep her mind or eyes off of the detective net to her.
Olivia tried to hide a smile. Alex was doing exactly what she was counting on. Over analyzing everything. Her brilliant legal mind is trying to figure out exactly what game Olivia is playing and coming up with either no answer or way too many answers.
"You done?" Alex asked when she had finished up her breakfast.
Olivia nodded.
Alex took the foil into the kitchen to throw in the trash. She opened the cabinet below the sink and tossed the trash in. When she turned around, she was face to face with Olivia. Olivia smiled at the surprise on Alex's face and pulled their bodies together.
Alex's lips found Olivia's without much effort. Olivia's hands ran down Alex's back then down to the blonde's ass. With one swift heave, she had Alex off of the ground and sitting on the counter. Olivia moved swiftly between Alex's legs and removed the ADA's shirt like she'd done it a thousand times. She was delightfully surprised to find that Alex wasn't wearing a bra.
Olivia's mouth traveled down the blonde's neck and her hand dove straight into her pants. Alex gasped and bit her lip hard.
Olivia watched Alex wriggle under her and as much as she wanted to toy with her, she wanted to make her happy and satisfy her more. So instead of pulling out and walking away halfway through, she brought Alex to her beautiful, yet elegant climax.
Alex's long torso arched back and her head tilted back so that , if her eyes were open, she'd be looking at the ceiling. Olivia placed a trail of chaste kissed up Alex's stomach between her breasts before landing on her lips.
Olivia tenderly held Alex's face in her hands as she came down from the powerful orgasm that shook her entire body. This wasn't their usual sex then go to the far side of the bed for sleep routine. Olivia realized that Alex was letting her hold her.
Olivia gently kissed Alex's lips once more.
Alex rested her head on Olivia's shoulder before trailing kisses up Olivia's neck and reaching up to take off her shirt. Olivia shook her head and pulled away.
"Not now," Olivia whispered sweetly. She kissed Alex's cheek before walking out of the kitchen then out the front door.
Alex just stared at the kitchen door completely dumbfounded. She decided to recap in her mind to see if there was any clue as to what was really going on. First Olivia shows up, unexpected to her apartment with breakfast. Sort of sweet. Then she completely ignores her while they eat. Sort of rude. Olivia surprised Alex in the kitchen first by following her then by screwing her on the kitchen counter. Sort of hot. Okay really hot. But then she just left with asking or assuming anything in return. Sort of weird.
Alex pulled her shirt back on and went back into the living room. She laid on the couch and stared at the ceiling, thinking about the detective and slowly analyzing everything about her. From personality to family to looks and clothes.
Olivia grinned all the way down the stairs and out to her car. Alex was playing Olivia's game now, if she knew it or not. Alex was thinking about her. Analyzing and obsessing over every detail. She was just like the detectives she worked with. Relentless until she got answers.
Olivia called a flower stop on the way home. Just as she pulled to a stop outside her building, the conversation was ending, "Okay Ms. Benson, the roses are on their way to Ms. Cabot's apartment right now."
"You sent the card too right?" Olivia asked, getting out.
"Yes ma'am," the man answered.
"Thank you," Olivia said before hanging up. Part two of her game was in play.