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"So what do we do now captain?" asked Elliot taking the phone from Olivia after she was done talking to him.

Olivia had settled into one of the large overstuffed chairs that looked out onto their deck. She had peeled off her nylons and was rubbing her sore legs, it had been a long day already and they had just gotten there.

Elliot looked over at her and began to get distracted by her rubbing her leg. He was so distracted in fact that he missed what the captain had just told him. "What's that captain?" asked Elliot refocusing on his conversation and pulling his eyes off of Olivia.

Olivia looked up just as Elliot was taking his eyes off her legs. She smiled to herself.

"Elliot, pay attention," barked the captain into the phone, "we need to get you two out and about, go out mingle, meet people, meet the staff, ask questions. And remember Elliot, you two are rich, act like it, spend money, enjoy."

"Yes sir," said Elliot, "We will do our best."

"Now get out to the beach, get some sun on that pasty white ass of yours," added Cragen as he hung up the phone. Chuckling Elliot looked over at Elliot.

"What did he say?" asked Olivia lying back in her chair.

"He said my pasty white ass needed sun, and that we were suppose to start collecting information," said Elliot walking over and sitting in the chair next to hers.

"Well I don't know about your pasty ass," said Olivia smiling at him, "but my legs could use some sun..but you already noticed that didn't you?" she added looking at him slyly.

Elliot's face turned red and he looked at her, "I don't know what you are talking about Benson," he said looking at her, "but what do you say we hit the beach and start asking questions."

"Alright, I guess we better follow captain's orders" said Olivia standing up and walking toward the bed room, "I'll just go change."

Elliot's ears perked up when he heard this. Seeing Olivia in a bathing suit was going to be just one of the perks of this trip. He knew better then to assume anything would happen with them. She was his best friend and his partner, and something happening probably wouldn't be the best news. All of this however didn't change the fact that he was attracted to her, and he would be lying if he said he didn't enjoy the situation he had been put into.

Sighing he stood up and headed to the bathroom that was located off the main living room. He walked in and stared at the huge hot tub, the waterfall shower, the gold plated sinks and the hand painted flower tiles. This whole thing was so surreal. Reaching into his bag he pulled out his dark blue Ralph Lauren swim trunks and got ready for a day at the beach.

"Ready to go yet?" called Elliot when he walked out of the bathroom.

"Stop yelling, I'm right here," said Olivia from behind him.

Elliot swung around and saw her standing there. He let out a low whistle. She was wearing a blue and white flowered halter top two-piece suit, that was obviously designer. Over her suit she had a white sarong.

"Stop it Elliot," said Olivia walking past him, "I'm undercover remember."

"There's nothing undercover in that suit Detective Benson," he said catching up with her.

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"So there's another couple here?" said a voice from a dark room.

"That's right sir, they seem even richer then the other ones," replied a man with an accent back to him, "They arrived by limousine today from New York."

"Are you sure they are legit?" asked the man leaning in and staring at the other man.

"Yes, apparently he is an investment banker from a rich family, and she's a woman stepping into the role of society wife," he said, "He tipped me a $100 bill."

"Alright then, where are they headed now?" asked the man in the dark.

"I don't know."

"Well find out, and watch them like hawks."

"Yes sir," said the man with the accent, "I'll report to you tomorrow."

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"Mr. and Mrs. Stabler," said Eduardo as they walked out into the resorts pool area, "out and about so soon?"

"Eduardo my man," said Elliot walking up to him, "The Mrs. Insisted that we get out and enjoy this weather, it's bellow 0 in New York you know?"

"Yes sir, I have read that," said Eduardo looking at Olivia, "are you enjoying your stay Mrs. Stabler."

Once again Olivia was slow to respond to him, being called Mrs. Stabler was hard to get used to. "Honey, the man asked you a question," said Elliot putting his arm around her waist.

The feeling of his arm around her waist sent a shiver up her spine, but she quickly recovered, "It's wonderful Eduardo," she said reaching over and touching Elliot's stomach with her right hand causing him to twitch, "It was just as Jane described."

"Jane?" asked Eduardo looking at her with a raised eyebrow.

"Yes Jane Drake," said Olivia looking at him, "A friend of mine that was down here with her husband a few months ago, she called bragging about how beautiful it was."

"Oh yes I remember Mrs. Drake," said Eduardo, "her and her husband were a lovely couple, we were sad to see them go."

"Come to think of it honey," said Olivia looking up at Elliot, "I haven't talked to Jane since she got back, I wonder how she is?"

Eduardo looked down uncomfortably, "Well I must go, Juanita!" he hollered waving his hand. A young woman in a maids outfit walked over to them, "take care of these two, make sure they have the best spot on the beach and get them everything they need, they are very special guests.

"Yes sir," answered the woman."

"Thank you Eduardo," said Elliot shaking his hand, "We appreciate everything."

"Of course sir," he then turned to Olivia, "enjoy the sun Mrs. Stabler," he added "Adios."

"Right this way," said the woman leading Elliot and Olivia off the polished stone deck of the resort and onto the hot sand of the beach.

"smooth," said Elliot leaning over and whispering into Olivia's ear.

"Thanks," said Olivia, knowing that he was talking about her comment about Jane Drake. "Right over here," said the woman pointing to two lounge chairs that were set up on the beach overlooking the gorgeous ocean.

"It's beautiful," said Olivia taking in the view. There were sail and fishing boats out of the water, as well as families splashing in the ocean. In front of them two little boys were building a sand castle.

"Can I bring you back drinks?" asked the women looking at Elliot.

"Yes, I'll have a Corona, Liv sweetie?" he questioned looking at her.

"Um, a Pina Colada would be wonderful thank you."

"Yes Ma'am," said the woman, and then she turned and left.

"A Pina Colada?" questioned Elliot walking up behind her and wrapping his arms around her waist.

"Well I didn't think a beauty queen would drink a beer," she said smiling and turning to him.

Elliot tightened his grasp on her and began kissing her neck. This caught Olivia off guard.

"Elliot what are you doing?" asked Olivia; she really wasn't protesting all that much, but it had just surprised her that he had taken such initiative.

"We're being watch," he mumbled into her neck.

Olivia looked up and saw a man cleaning up a table on the beach next to them. He had his eyes on Olivia and Elliot and the second she looked up he looked down and kept wiping the table.

"I see," she said. With that she lowered her neck a little and allowed Elliot to trace kisses all along the back of it.

'I like this way too much,' Elliot thought to himself, but then he reminded himself that it was just part of the job, and he continued enjoying the taste of his partner's neck.