More drama in this chapter! More heavy interaction and Alex and Olivia will get threatening letters! It's high time, folks! I need your help!

Enjoy and happy reading!

Lots of love, hugs and kisses from your resident writer and friend, Nina!

Author's note: nothing new to add at this time.

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Meloni's bar

Manhattan, New York

January 26, 2007

11:00pm

"This Marcus guy is one sick bastard. I can't believe we didn't see this before," Mike said as he was drinking a gin and tonic.

Munch shook his head in disbelief and closed the file in front of him. "I don't blame Alex and Olivia one bit for getting away from him. This guy has really lost his mind."

"Four priors of domestic violence, rape in the second degree and attempted murder while he was living in Boston. He never served time for any of them. Cat must've had a damn good lawyer to get these charges dropped big time," Fin explained as he was reading the file.

Alex sighed deeply. "I know. Marcus would always find a way to beat the system. He'll always come up with some convincing lie that he was the victim and he'll get off. The victims' lives would be forever ruined. It happened to me."

"Did he threatened you, baby?" Bobby asked, looking shocked.

Alex nodded her head slowly. "While I was laying in the hospital with the scar on my face, they did manage to catch him. But, he skipped bail and managed to find me. He held a knife to my throat as said if he went to jail, he was gonna make sure I was one dead bitch. He said if he couldn't get me, he was gonna make sure someone else will. When he left, I'd never been so scared in my life. And, I'm a cop. I'm not supposed to be scared.

Bobby wrapped his arms around her and kissed her forehead softly. "I'm sorry, baby."

"Don't be, honey. Had I known what he was really like in the beginning, I would've never even gave him the time of day. But, knowing him, he wouldn't take no for an answer."

He gave her a weak smile. "Don't worry about it, baby. You're with me now. I'm not gonna let anything happen to you. Even cops gets scared."

"I thought we were talking about Marcus here," Mike jumped in, making disgusting faces, which caused Carolyn to punch him arm playfully and caused everyone at the table to laugh.

"We are," everyone said in unison.

"Do any of you think he's doing this alone?" Monique asked curiously.

"What makes you think that, Mo?" Fin asked, looking curious.

She shrugged her shoulders. "I don't know. I just got this feeling, you know? Call me crazy, but I think he got some help this time, which is not his MO. Even back in Boston, he did this alone. I think he decided he needed some help big time."

"Yeah, honey, you're crazy. There's no way Marcus got some help. If he did, we would've known by now," Munch said, rolling his eyes at her.

"Well, I'm sorry, man. It just got me thinking," she scorned.

"Listen, I don't wanna think about this anymore. I just wanna chill. Can we continue with this nonsense tomorrow?" Alex asked, who snuggled more closely to Bobby.

The others agreed and let the matter drop. Little did they know, Monique's gut about Marcus getting some help was telling the truth after all.

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Stabler residence

Queens, New York

January 27, 2007

6:00am

Olivia woke up, feeling refreshed and satisfied. After what happened between her and Elliot last night, she couldn't remember how long she's been so damn happy. Snuggling close to his side, she pressed a kiss on his tender neck and breathed in his masculine scent, which caused him to wake up.

"Good morning, gorgeous," he said softly, kissing her forehead gently.

"Good morning, handsome," she replied while she looked up at his beautiful blue eyes. God, she could get lost in them forever if she was allowed.

"Sleep well?" he grinned.

She nudged him playfully. "I had the best sleep in a long time, thank to your fine ass."

"Well, I'm happy to know that." he leaned down and brushed his lips against hers, which made her moan in his mouth. Before long, she pulled him down on top of her and encouraged him to make love to her once again. She couldn't get enough of him and it was obvious he couldn't get enough of her as well.

Elliot smiled down at her before he parted her legs with his hands. Olivia moaned when she felt him ease inside of her swollen opening. She wrapped her legs over his back and dug her fingers in his shoulders when she felt him move in and out of her with ease. She bit down on his shoulder to keep herself from screaming. The bed started creaking under them and the headboard started banging against the wall. The two best detectives were making enough noises for the neighbors to hear.

Before long, Olivia wanted to take control, so she rolled Elliot over on his back and grabbed the headboard with her hands. Rocking her hips in a frenzy, she swore they were about to do some major damage in his bedroom.

"GODDAMN IT! OLIVIA!" he screamed out her name in the throes of passion.

"ELLIOT! MY GOD!" she shouted. Her orgasm was coming strong and she wasn't about to put a stop to the brakes anytime soon. She felt his hands caressing her all over; her breasts, her stomach, her thighs and even the spot in between her legs. She trembled when he found the one spot he was looking for. He smiled when he felt her contracting around his engorged member.

Finally, she just lost it. Her orgasm washed over her body as she collapsed in his arms, breathing heavily. She cried out again when she felt him empty everything he had into her with ease. He tightened his strong arms around her wet body and planted a sweet kiss on her forehead. They were beginning to come down from the high they just experienced and, damn, it was incredible.

"That was amazing," she said, giggling.

He pushed her now sweaty hair away from her face. "You got that right, baby. I never knew how aggressive you were, Liv. I need to keep you now."

She laughed out loud. "Elliot, you naughty boy! I can't believe you said that!"

"I love you, Olivia. But, you know that, right?"

She reached up and planted a searing kiss on his lips, then she pulled back and looked at him with love and affection dancing in her eyes.

"I love you, too, Elliot."

"Listen, we have to go in a little while so why don't you jump in the shower while I make us some breakfast, okay?" he suggested as he got up from the bed and put his clothes on.

"I guess I can do that. A nice cold shower would do me some good, thanks to you," she beamed before she got up from the bed and went into the bathroom, closing the door behind her.

You're the luckiest man alive! A voice in his head screamed as he went into the kitchen. He got some items from the fridge and got to work, smiling along the way. He was the luckiest man alive. Last night was one of the best nights of his life. He finally made love with the one woman who always had his heart. And he personally vowed not to let her go. She's been through enough already with that sick bastard. Olivia needed him to keep her strong.

Don't let her go, man. She needs you. You need her. Last night made it happen for the both of you. Don't let Marcus win, that same voice in his head warned him. Elliot felt his anger rise as the image of Marcus plagued in his stubborn head. Yeah, the son-of-a-bitch was still out there; haunting and terrorizing the hell out of Olivia and Alex. And he knew the bastard will not stop until the both of them winds up dead or worse; the thought of never seeing them again horrified him even more; and he couldn't bear to let that happen. The veteran detective will be damned if anything happens to them.

I love you, my Olivia. I'm not gonna let anything happen to you, he thought as he continued making breakfast for them.

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Special Victims Unit squad room

16th precinct

Manhattan New York

January 27, 2007

10:00am

"Mail call!" Munch yelled as he walked in, holding stacks and stacks of mail. Everyone burst out of the seats and began tearing Munch up, trying to get the mail. Olivia laughed at them while she got her stack of mail and took a seat at her desk.

Sorting through them, she frowned when she came across junk mail after junk mail from everything to signing up for a new credit card to winning some contest where you could win big money. She just threw them in the waste paper basket without thinking twice. She knew they were scams.

But, when she came across one more piece of mail, something was bothering her. For one, there was no return address and two, there was blood on them. Frantic, she ripped the envelope open and felt something roll onto her leg. Ignoring it, she began to read.

Dear Olivia,

You lying tramp! I can't believe you would do this to me! Think I don't know what you have been doing with your fucking partner?! Guess again, bitch! I watched you two last night! I saw the whole thing! Was it good? Did you enjoy riding that fool into the early morning light? Did you like it rough? I know you liked it rough, especially when I had my way with you.

You betrayed me, Olivia. You left me when I needed you. You told those awful lies that I hurt you. You lied, bitch! You wanted to be away from me so bad that you'll lie to protect yourself. I loved you, Olivia Benson, but you left me high and dry. And why did you have to show everyone your bruises? You pissed me off that day, but, no, fucking Elliot Stabler had to come to your rescue! I had to take care of the problem he was causing. You're always gonna be mine, tramp. That goes for Alexandra Eames, too.

I'm coming for the both of you. And I'm not alone. I got some major help and he knows you so well. You broke his heart, too. You left him when he needed you. Well, now the tables have turned. And don't even think about disclosing this information with your lover boy. I'll kill him and Bobby before I'll let you and Alex get away from me again. I'd watch my back if I were you, slut.

Love always,

Marcus Jones.

P.S. By the way, I left you a little something. Treasure it forever.

Olivia tried to blink back tears falling from her brown eyes. Why did he had to do this? He had a whole lot of nerve to say that he never hurt her in his life. That was a lie. He beat her within an inch of her life and he even tried to kill her, with Elliot and the squad actually looking on weeks ago.

Wiping the tears away from her face with her fingers, she started to throw the letter away until she spotted something on the floor. Putting her latex gloves on, she bent down and picked it up and glanced at it for a second. Vomit and bile began to form in her throat when she realized what it was.

It was a female's finger. She felt sick to her stomach.

Olivia fainted on the floor.

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Olivia Benson's apartment

Manhattan, New York

January 27, 2007

2:00pm

The next time she woke up, she was laying in her bed. She looked around her room and saw everything spinning out of control. She do remember passing out on the floor after seeing a woman's finger and crying when she read Marcus's letter. After she fainted, she couldn't remember anything else.

"Are you okay?" a female voice asked when she walked in, holding a cup of coffee in her hands.

Olivia looked up and was shocked to see Alex. She had to shake her head a few times to make sure she wasn't hallucinating before she blinked and opened her eyes again.

"What are you doing here?!" she asked shockingly.

"I was as the precinct looking for Elliot when I saw you lying on the floor. Elliot and I carried you back here so you could rest. Did you happen to get the letter Marcus sent you?" Alex asked as she sat down on the bed.

"How did you know that?" Olivia asked, looking shocked.

Alex held up the letter in her hand. "Because he sent me the very same letter. This son-of-a-bitch also sent me Nicole's finger!"

"Nicole? As in your worst enemy Nicole Wallace?! As in Bobby's worst enemy Nicole Wallace?! He sent me her finger in the fucking mail?! I can't believe this!" Olivia exclaimed.

"Which means she was apart of this! Monique was right. Marcus did get some help! But, he turned on her!"

Olivia leaned back against the bed and began to sob. Marcus was going too far. It won't be long before she and Alex both turn up dead!

More drama in the next chapter! Stay tuned!

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