Guilty Secrets and Past Lovers
Chapter Four
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Olivia returned to work the next day feeling much better than she had the day before. Her dinner with Richard had been enjoyable but she was becoming more aware that her feelings for him were no longer romantic. She may have loved him in the past but the flame had died out long ago. Olivia still had no idea how she was going to win Casey back though, or if she would ever be able to.
"Morning Liv," Elliot greeted. "We've got a meeting with Novak about the Robertson case in fifteen minutes."
Olivia nodded. "Okay, just let me get a coffee and I'll catch you up." The detective tried to focus but it was going to be hard to concentrate on the case when she was thinking about Casey.
When Olivia entered Casey's office a few minutes later she barely recognised the lawyer. Her usually gloriously long and silky hair was tied back in a ponytail and she was wearing a black suit with a cream silk shirt and flat shoes. Casey could look effortlessly glamorous in anything but today's attire did not match up to her usual standards.
"Hello Olivia." Casey greeted a little stiffly but Elliot seemed not to notice. Sometimes the ignorance of men could be a blessing.
"Hi Casey." Olivia replied, glad that they could be professional and civil in public.
After the meeting with Casey, Elliot returned to the squad room leaving Olivia behind.
"Casey, please can we talk?" Olivia asked, pressing her back firmly against the door and bolting it shut. She tried to push the thoughts of what she'd like to do to Casey in this room, on this desk out of her mind.
"I think we need to." Casey agreed, giving Olivia a hint of relief.
"Richard is my ex boyfriend from way back. We broke it off a long time ago but he came back to the city and seems to want to win me back. He came here the other day and he told me this himself. The answering machine message was just him trying to get me back." Olivia explained.
Casey nodded as she digested this. "Did you take him up on his offer?"
Olivia hesitated but knew the truth was the only option. She was a lousy liar anyway. "Yes, I did. But not for the reasons you may suspect. I needed to make him see that I don't love him anymore and I don't want him in my life, my heart or my bed."
"Liv, I have confession to make." Casey cut her off, bursting to speak before she lost the nerve.
Olivia's eyes met with her's, she sensed the worst.
"I went out drinking last night and I ran into guy in a bar. One thing led to another and I ended up taking him home with me. It didn't get beyond second base because he finally told me his name. He was called Richard, Liv, and I think it was your Richard. There was something about his voice I had recognised but I dismissed it until he told me his name. I feel awful." Casey admitted.
Olivia felt her whole body relax and she smiled properly for the first time since the fiery redhead had stormed out.
"Do you forgive me?"
"Yes Liv, but can you forgive me?" Casey replied, looking away.
Olivia took a few steps close her. "Maybe if you grovel…" She considered, a mischievous glint in her eyes.
Olivia was pleased to find that although Casey's outfit may have been drabber than usual, she had still put an effort into choosing her lingerie. Casey's suit and shirt lay discarded on the floor and the redhead was led out on her desk, books and case files littering the once tidy floor. Olivia ravished her body, the black lace of her lingerie contrasting perfectly with the creamy tint of her skin tone. Olivia slid the straps from Casey's shoulder, kissing and biting the flesh before reaching around to unclasp the bra. Casey let out a gasp as Olivia removed the garment and leant in to flick her tongue over her left nipple.
"Oh, Olivia." Casey moaned, longing for Olivia to give her what she desired. As the brunette bit down on the redhead's breast the phone began to ring, startling them both. Casey reached out for the handset that had miraculously remained on the desk. "Hello, ADA Novak here."
While Casey listened, or at least tried to, Olivia slid her tongue down between Casey's breasts and down her smooth stomach, stopping to lick around her belly button. Olivia smirked with satisfaction as Casey's face contorted as she tried to control her body.
"Yes, yes sir, the report will be on your desk by this evening." Casey finally hung up and exhaled.
"It's official Benson, this is war." Casey said, but her threat was silenced as Olivia slipped her fingers under the black lace of the redhead's thong. However, Casey wasn't silent for much longer.
"You look much happier than I've seen you all week, Liv." Elliot commented when Olivia finally returned to the squad room. Her body was still tingling from her liaison with Casey. "Did Casey talk some sense into you?"
"Something like that." Olivia replied with a grin before she could stop herself. Elliot raised an eyebrow but said nothing more.
Olivia's good mood continued all day and, despite how much she loved her work as an SVU detective, she could not wait till the end of her shift. She and Casey had some serious making up sex to fulfil. The thought of it made Olivia breathless.
When she left the station she was surprised to find Richard Carlson outside waiting for her, a bunch of lilies held under his arm. He smiled when he saw her but instead of wanting to melt into his arms, Olivia wanted to punch him.
"Richard," She began with forced politeness. "Thank you for dinner the other night but you know it meant nothing, I think you should go back home."
Richard shook his head with a smile. "Sorry honey, but I came here for a reason and I'm not ready to leave."
Olivia glared at him. "I know about you and Casey. How much were you thinking about me then?" She snarled.
"Casey? You know her?" Richard asked, the fact that he refused to deny it angered the brunette more.
"Yeah, I do." Olivia replied testily.
"And you're jealous?" Richard guessed. Olivia almost allowed herself a smile; Richard was clueless to the fact that it wasn't Casey she was jealous of.
"Goodbye Richard." Olivia said, turning her back on him and beginning to walk away. She needed Casey more than ever now.
Richard caught her by the arm before she could escape.
"Don't think this is over yet Liv, not by a long shot."
