I seriously don't know which story to start writing first, I think I have four on the go, I know my own fault, I can't help it I love writing.

Disclaimer: I don't own them, I just wish I did.

Chapter 4

Elliot had decided to keep his choice of hotel a secret from Olivia. It would be even more of a surprise to her seeing as she had fallen asleep. Her head was resting on the glass so he was driving carefully so the car wouldn't jerk and cause her to bang her head.

After a two hour drive, Elliot finally pulled up in the car park outside the selected hotel. He looked at Olivia, smiling, out of the two hour journey she'd only been awake 20 minutes.

"Liv, honey! Wake up, were here!" He said, not shouting but not bothering to be too quiet. "Liv…" He grinned like a fool as an idea presented itself to him. He took out his phone and pressed 2 on speed dial.

Olivia jumped and rummaged through her pocket and pulled her phone out, to fuzzy eyed to bother trying to read caller ID. "Benson." She said as she flipped it open and put it to her ear.

"Wake up…" Elliot said calmly.

She looked at him having heard his voice in her left ear and in her right ear through her phone. "Why didn't you just slap me, it would have been more effective." She said smiling as she returned her phone to her pocket.

"I would never hurt you Liv." He said. He smiled at her and she smiled back and watched as he got out of the car. She took his lead and unclipped her belt and got out of the car.

She shivered at the bitter cold night. Elliot slammed the trunk down, holding his one big bag and her two big bags. "Let me take mine." She said, walking up to him.

"Liv I got em'." He said, smiling at the fact that she insisted on always being 'Little Miss Independent', especially in front of him, even now.

Olivia just smiled at him, knowing better than to stand out in the cold and argue a loosing battle with him about it because he would never allow her to carry one of the bags. She turned to look at the luxurious hotel they had come too. It was only small but it looked great. "Nice." She said.

"I thought you'd like it." Elliot said stepping next to her and admiring the hotel.

"Are you trying to impress me?" She asked him.

"Is it working?" He asked her with a smile.

"You'll find out." She said as she strode off ahead of him. He didn't mind walking behind her it gave him a good view of her ass.

Inside, Elliot walked over to the reception desk and put the bags down on the floor. "Stabler." He told the woman behind the desk. She smiled at him, and hit some keys whilst studying the computer screen. She looked up from the screen and smiled at Elliot.

Elliot was to busy watching Olivia to notice. She was standing in the middle of the lobby admiring the place. She spotted him looking at her like a kid in a candy shop. She blushed a little and walked over to him.

The receptionist looked up at them. "You're in Room 15. It's on the second floor."

"Thank you." Olivia said and smiled, the receptionist just glared at her, before returning to look at the computer screen. Elliot smiled at her, just to be polite and grabbed the bags and ushered Olivia into the lift.

The lift doors closed and Olivia leaned back against the wall. "What a bitch." Olivia thought out loud. Elliot had to laugh, she was right. Eventually the lift came to a stop and they both got out.

Elliot walked fast along the corridor searching the numbers on the door. He was a little ahead of Olivia and it was now her turn to have a good view of his ass.

He stopped as he came to room 15 and took the key card out and ran it through the lock. The door clicked open and pushed it open with the bags and walked in.

Olivia followed him, admiring the room as she shut the door behind her with her foot. She had to hold in her laughter as she noticed the double bed. "A little presumptuous don't you think?"

"Would you believe me if I told you I asked for two singles?" Elliot said throwing the bags down and walking over to her.

She looked at him and smiled, he stood right in front of her and snaked his hands around her waist. He pulled her into him, so their hips were touching, thanks to the heeled boots she had chosen to wear for once they were on the same level. "No." She told him.

He just laughed and began to nod. "Sometimes I hate how well you know me."

He began to kiss her neck and she tilted her head so he had more surface area to work on. She could feel his arousal already. "Again, Elliot I'm not surprised you have so many kids Elliot." She said jokingly.

He laughed onto her neck. She had to wriggle away as it tickled her. "I can't believe that a tough ass cop like you is ticklish." Elliot said.

She just laughed. "I'm not…" She said trying to look serious. Elliot looked at her and raised his eyebrows to let her know he knew she was lying. "…usually, but I am hungry. Can we go down for some food?" She asked.

"Are you sure you don't want to stay here and we'll call room service?" Elliot said suggestively.

"El please, I'm starving." She said, pouting a little in hopes it would work like magic and make him agree to take her for food.

"Come on then." He said, falling for her trick. He walked past her and grabbed her hand and led her out of the room.

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They found their way to the hotel restaurant easily and they found a nice little table in the corner. Elliot threw the menu down having already decided what he was ordering. "Know what you're having yet?" He asked her.

"I'm torn between the salmon and the minted lamb." She said.

"Bingo." Elliot suddenly said.

"What?" Olivia laughed at him, thinking maybe he had gone crazy.

"I'm having the minted lamb." He informed her.

"Ah." She said. "Well then I'll have the same." She said.

"Copycat." He said.

She smiled at him and couldn't help but stare as he told the waiter who had come over what they had chosen. "What drinks would you like to order?" The waiter asked.

"We'll have your best bottle of red." Elliot said.

The waited nodded and took their menus then walked away. "You're certainly going all out." Olivia said. Elliot had told her in the lift he was paying for the meal, ignoring her protests that she would.

"You deserve it. After all I did get your apartment torched." He said, sounding guilty.

"Elliot it wasn't your fault." She tried to tell him again.

"I know but I still don't like the fact that someone wants to hurt you, just because they're infatuated with me."

"Don't worry about it El. Besides it's not like they can do anything while we're here can they." She said as she fiddled with the table cloth. "Unless they torch the hotel..." She added.

Elliot just laughed, still feeling a little nervous. He hadn't told anyone, not even the others back at the squad where they were going.

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Back on the second floor, at room 15 she used a spare key to unlock the door. She had seen them walk into the restaurant, laughing and joking. It annoyed her to see that Elliot had led her in with his hand resting on the small of her back.

She had warned him what would happen if he betrayed her again and he had completely ignored her warning. She looked around at their things. She wanted to burn her clothes again and take his with her.

She was thinking strongly about leaving them some sort of message so they knew she was here and was watching them but she couldn't risk him bolting. It was only because of the trace on his phone that she had found out where he was coming too.

She had made a quick dash over here and had showed her badge to the manager and told him she needed to do some work undercover.

He'd been to drunk on whisky in his office to bother asking questions. She wasn't a cop, but the cop whose badge she had sure as hell didn't need it anymore, she'd made sure of it.

That cop was now taking a long swim in the Hudson. It was her own fault she had tried to get in the way of her and Elliot. She had seen them kissing, his precious Olivia was out of town at that point, she'd almost had him when Dani Beck had jumped in on the scene, but Dani was no more and she had been that little bit closer to getting him, when she had turned up again.

She decided against leaving them a message or letting them know she was here. She would let him rest easy for one night. She would rest easy too, next door. She would sleep well knowing that she would have Elliot all to herself by tomorrow night. Olivia would be joining Dani in the Hudson.

She unzipped the bag that was on the right side of the bed, she guessed that was his, because he slept on the right side of the bed. She opened it up and pulled out a shirt. She held it to her nose and inhaled, it had his scent on it and just the very scent of him did things to her body.

She zipped the bag back up and walked out of the room, taking the shirt with her. "See you tomorrow night." She said to no one other than the room as he closed the door behind her.

TBC

So those who thought it may be Dani, sorry you were wrong. Don't worry though you'll find out who it is soon.

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