Here is Chapter 9 of "Shades of Blue" Enjoy and please review.

Soft jazz music is the first thing I hear when I wake up. I have no idea how long I've slept, but all I know is that the sun is setting. I'm guessing that I've slept over 12 hours.
"You need to wake up, Liv. Dinner with my parents is in an hour and we're meeting Alex and Trevor there," I hear Elliot say.
"Uggggh, I don't want to get up," I reply. This bed is way too comfortable. I sit up in bed and stretch. I look on the chair and see a different dress on a chair in the corner of the room. The white lace bra I had worn the previous night was there but not my underwear. Where has he put them? I remember him throwing them somewhere across the room, but now I have no idea where they are.
I take a shower and once I come out, I realize that he's taken my underwear on purpose. He wants me to go to his parents place with them.
After I get dressed-minus underwear-I walk out into the main room of the apartment and find Elliot dressed in a suit and tie. He starts playing a Frank Sinatra song and he holds out his hand. I take his hand and we slide gracefully across the floor. I didn't think he was a dancer.
"I liked that very much," he says. "Now, shall we go to dinner?"
"Yes. I'm starving. Can't wait to meet your family."

When we arrive at the house, Elliot rings the doorbell. I see Bernadette standing there and then she gives me a hug.
"It's so nice to see you again, Olivia," she says.
"Same," I reply.
"She's here?" another voice asks.
"That is my younger sister, Amanda," Elliot replies.
Amanda hugs me as well. "I've heard a lot about you! It's so good to finally meet you!"
After we step inside the house, I see Alex and Trevor sitting on the couch with champagne glasses in their hands.
"Hey Olivia!" Alex says. "Good to see you."
"Same to you," I say.
After saying hello to everyone, it is time to eat dinner. Bernadette has prepared some chicken and vegetables. It's delicious.
I announce that I plan on going to visit my mother tomorrow and have two job interviews on Tuesday and Elliot silently begins to freak out. I have forgotten to tell him.
We finish dinner and then Bernadette has to go to the hospital. There is some sort of emergency in the OBGYN department. She says goodbye to me, thanks me for coming to dinner, and hopes to see me again.
Elliot announces that he wants to show me around the backyard and patio.
Once we're inside the guesthouse, his mouth is on mine. I kiss him back, momentarily forgetting that I don't have any underwear on underneath this dress.
"I'm going to spank you, then screw you," he says.

"Please...I've been good," I beg.
"Don't give me that," he says. "I'm mad that you didn't tell me about the interviews. What if something happened to you where you were going wherever you were going? I would never forgive myself if something happened to you. If you don't let me spank you, then I'm gonna screw you on this couch because I need this pleasure."
He cups my sensitive area, which has gotten aroused in the last minute or so.
"This is mine," he says. "Every part of you is mine. Do you understand what I just told you?"
"I am yours," I say.
"Put your hands above your head and keep them there. Maybe after this I won't spank you. But I still want to."
In one move, he pulls my dress up. It's still on me, but it's up at my chest. I hear him open a wrapper and after I see him put the condom on, he's inside me. When we're done, he produces my underwear and just after I put them back on, I hear Amanda calling her brother's name.
"Well, at least she picked the right time to call my name," Elliot says. We get our clothes back onto the correct places and then leave the guesthouse.

Once we're back in the car, Elliot begs me to stay with him. I say yes. He kisses me softly.
"And I will sign your contract," I say. It's been in my head for a while now.
"Sign it when you come back from visiting your mom," he replies. "I think it will be better if you do it when you come back."
"Okay," I reply.

The next morning, I awake in nothing but one of Elliot's long t-shirts. I find out that his housekeeper is an attractive red-haired woman. He tells me that he's known the redhead for many years and they are very good friends.
I walk into his home office and find him working. I'm kissing him within a few seconds.
"Either you go take a shower or I'll lay you across this desk," he says.
"I much prefer the desk," I say.
I don't that he was expecting that response from me.
"If you want me, you have me," he says.
He shoves all his paperwork off the desk, then grabs me by the waist and sets me on top of it. His lips are on mine almost instantly and he's ripping off my underwear and pulling me close to him. I'm really hoping that housekeeper doesn't come in here. I do not need her seeing me nearly naked on Elliot's desk. He screws me passionately and we finish, I give him a kiss before heading off to the shower.

My mother is thrilled to see me when I arrive at her house. We spend the entire day together while my step dad is out at work. I have to get going to my first interview at eight AM tomorrow. I'm hoping to get a job at one of these two locations. I find out that Elliot had upgraded my flight ticket to First Class. I also see him in town while I'm visiting my mother. He gets to meet Serena and she's glad that she gets to meet the man that I've talked about.

On Tuesday afternoon, I'm sitting in the lobby of the NYPD's Special Victims Unit. I'm applying for the job as a police officer. After a year or two, I can apply to become a detective. I'm hoping I can get that far up the ranks.
I'm called into the conference room and then I have my interview with a Mr. Ed Tucker. He's the head of the SVU and works within Internal Affairs. When the interview is over, he shakes my hand.
"It was a pleasure to meet you, Ms. Benson. I hope we'll meet again," he says.
"Same to you, Mr. Tucker," I say. "Thank you for taking time out of your day to meet with me."
"The pleasure is mine."
I go back to the apartment and start talking to Alex about my day.
"I've definitely fallen for Elliot; I just don't know how to tell him. I'm just afraid that he'll want to run away," I say.
"He's not going to run. He definitely has fallen for you. Why would he want to leave?" Alex asks.
"You're right."