1They got in the car and headed for her apartment. About 500 feet behind them, Harris pulled away from the curb and trailed them. Once they reached her apartment, Harris parked a block away and watched them enter her building. He grinned as he turned the radio up just as "The Devil Is Me" came on. His favorite KISS song of all time.

Back at the Precinct

Fin slowly unfolded her note. His eyes widened as he gasped, "Oh baby girl!"

Fin,

I need you to do me a favor. Harris called me at 8:42 a.m. He said that he's been watching me. I asked him what he wanted from me and he told me that I owe him for causing him to lose his job. I told him to go to hell and hung up. I've never been so scared in my life. Can you please get the tech team to help you trace the number he used to make the phone call? Maybe he's dumb enough to call from wherever he is staying. I have a sickening feeling that he's going to try something soon. Please don't say anything to Elliot. I don't want him going after Harris half-cocked. Let me know what you find out.

Love,

Liv

Fin stood up and headed toward the hallway when Munch called out to him. "Hey buddy, where ya headed?"

"I gotta use the john." He laughed as he saw Munch's face scrunch up.

"Not funny Tutuola." He leaned back in his chair and folded his arms across his chest with a half smile on his face.

"Oh come on John. Can't you take a joke?"He smirked.

Just then, Munch wadded up a piece of paper and launched it at Fin's head.

As they walked into her apartment, she fell heavily onto the couch. She took a deep breath and laid her head back. He walked over to her and turned her so her back faced him. He began massaging her shoulders. "Liv, honey, why are you so tense?" He kneaded her shoulders and then he began massaging her back. The sound of her sniffling made him stop. He slowly turned her around. With his right hand, he lifted her chin so that she was looking straight at him. "What's wrong babe?"

"Nothing. I'm fine." She tried to stand only to feel him grab her arm and pull her back down. "El, please. I don't want to talk about this."

"Liv, please talk to me. What's got you so tense?"

"El, I'm scared. What if he comes after me again?" Tears started streaming down her face uncontrollably. She quickly wiped them with her hands.

He pulled her close and kissed her forehead. "Liv, I won't let him hurt you. Besides, I'm going to be right here with you."

She leaned into him as he embraced her. His hands rubbed her back gently. She looked up and their lips met, so tender and sweet. He held her face in his hands as she granted his tongue access to meet hers. When she moaned with pleasure, he picked her up and carried her into the bedroom. He laid her gently on the bed and began taking off her shoes. As he stood up, he took off his clothes. While laying on the bed she did the same. He climbed onto the bed and positioned himself on top of her. He began kissing her neck and behind her ear. She moaned, "Oh El, I love you."

"I love you too Liv." His hands moved down her body as his lips did the same. He suckled her breasts and his tongue tickled her nipples. As he made his way back to her welcoming lips, she felt him harden against her core. She pulled his underwear down a little. He took the hint and slid them all the way down and kicked them to the floor. He then pulled hers off as she unhooked her bra. She threw it not caring where it landed. She leaned up meeting his lips. Her hands grabbed his back and her nails clawed at his skin. He growled at her as he slid into her with ease. He wasn't as gentle this time. She winced at first, but then wrapped her legs around his waist taking in his full length. "Oh El, yes, ah yes.!" He slid in and out.

"Damn babe. You're so wet." He couldn't control himself. He moved faster and faster. As he leaned in closer to her, he took her hands in his. Olivia took this moment to roll him over so that she was on top. She moved her hips in a circle as she rode him. He loved it when she took control. She leaned back and grabbed the sheet on either side of them and grinded him. "Holy shit Liv!" He yelled out in ecstacy.

(Meanwhile in the apartment building across the street...)

I hope you don't mind me borrowing your apartment. He smiled devilishly at the lifeless body of the old man who owned the apartment in a heap on the floor. He pulled off his binoculars from around his neck and walked towards the window. "No blinds? Tsk tsk Olivia." He peered into the binoculars. Her room was right across from the old man's living room. He saw her beautiful, naked body as she straddled her partner. As she grinded him, her breasts bounced up and down. With one hand Harris unzipped his pants and let them fall to the floor. He began stroking himself as he watched her lean back and grab the sheets in her hands. He stroked faster and harder. Closing his eyes, he pictured himself underneath her. She was riding his cock and moaning with pleasure. As she screamed something, he felt his own release. This time he didn't bother cleaning up after himself. He pulled his pants back up just in time to see her collapse onto her partners chest. "Soon my dear Olivia. Soon I'll be the lucky guy that you'll be pleasuring."

Olivia screamed "Oh my God El, I'm ready!"

He felt her walls tighten around him and he was just as ready as she was. He felt her release, warm and wet, just as he exploded in her. She collapsed onto his chest. He rolled her over and held her in his arms. As he pushed the hair out of her face and tucked it behind her ear, he asked, "So are you relaxed now?"

"Mmm. Yes I am." He laid her head on his chest and he wrapped his arms around her waist. They laid there for a while before he got up and turned out the lights. He got back in bed and pulled the covers over them. She scooted closer to him and whispered, "El, I love you more than ever."

"I love you tooLiv." They both closed their eyes and sleep came quickly.

The next morning, they were awoken by Elliot's phone. "Stabler." Elliot rolled over to see her eyes staring at him. "Okay Cap. We'll get right over there." He closed his phone and placed it back on the night stand.

"What's wrong?" She could tell something was off by how he looked at her.

"Cap wants us to go check out a murder across the street. Apartment 4B at Cypress Heights."

"Across the street? Who's the victim?"

"Someone named Thomas Jones. Do you know him?"

"No. Should I?" She was confused.

"No. Just wondering. We'd better get dressed and get over there."

They walked out of her apartment building and crossed the street. Police were already there. They made their way up to apartment 4B. As they walked in they saw the victim, Thomas Jones, laying on the floor." Melinda was writing something in her notebook when she saw them. Elliot looked at her, "What do we have here? Was it a sex crime?"

"Not sure yet. Our victim was in his late sixties. Someone broke his neck, military style."

He furrowed his brow. "Melinda, this isn't a sex crime. What are we doing here?"

She pointed toward the window. "Whoever broke his neck was at some point standing over there by the window. There is semen all over the wall and the floor. But that isn't my main concern." Just then, Olivia's phone rang. Looking down she saw it was Fin. She walked toward the door and answered. "Benson."

"Hey baby girl. I wanted to let you know I told the tech team to look into the phone call. They don't have anything yet, but they assured me they should know something soon."

"Thank you Fin. Let me know as soon as you find out." She let out a sigh as she hung up.

After Olivia walked toward the door answering her phone, Elliot followed Melinda toward the window. As she directed his attention to what was directly across the street, he let out a gasp. "Holy shit! That's Olivia's apartment!"

Melinda nodded. "It's none of my business Elliot, but if by chance you all were doing anything intimate last night then this sick bastard saw everything. That would explain the amount of semen by this window."

Elliot shot her a look of realization. "Do you think it was Harris?"

"I'll know more when I run a sample of this semen back at the lab."

Olivia walked toward her partner and Melinda. Before she could get near the window, Elliot grabbed her arm and walked her toward the door. "El, where are we going? We haven't searched for clues."

"We need to get to work. Melinda and the CSU team have everything under control here."

Once they got outside, she stopped him. "Stabler. There's something you're not telling me. Why were we even called to that crime scene?"

"Get in the car Liv. I'll tell you on the way to the precinct."

He pulled away from the curb and took a deep breath. Melinda thinks Harris is the one that killed that man."

She looked at him in astonishment. "Why would he kill an old man? That's not his MO."

"Liv, he killed him to get access to his apartment. Thomas' living room window is perfectly lined with your bedroom window. Melinda found semen on the floor and wall near the window."

She turned in her seat. Her hands jumped up to her face. "Oh my god El, what are you saying?" Her heart began to race. Elliot looked at her. He didn't have to say anything. His eyes told her exactly what she feared. "He was watching us?! Stop the car El." She was reaching for the door handle.

"Liv, wait." He reached for her right hand.

She smacked his hand out of the way. "Stop the car Stabler. Now!"

He pulled over to the curb as she flung open the door. She didn't get out. She leaned over the side of the seat and began throwing up onto the sidewalk.