Sooo sorry it took me so long! So after finally graduating, the inevitable happened to me just 2 weeks after graduating. So I've been busy trying to get some shit together. That's why I haven't updated in a long ass while. Anyway, thanks for waiting you guys.

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Elliot and Olivia arrived at fancy little Italian restaurant an hour and a half later. As usual, Elliot being the gentleman that he is pulled out Olivia's chair for her and pushed it back in when she sat down.

"Wow, El. This looks great! Are you sure about this? This place looks like it'll put both of us in bankruptcy. I mean, with the salary we earn and all."

"Don't worry about it, babe! After the divorce I'll become a rich man! Rich enough to take care of us and our family!"

Olivia nearly choked on her water when she heard him say this.

"Wha- what! OUR family?" Olivia asked, a little startled.

"I – I meant Maureen, Kathleen, Dickie and Elizabeth, Liv. I'm sorry! I didn't mean to startle you! It's just, the kids think of you as family. Sorry. It just sort of slipped out."

Olivia, very relieved just smiled at him.

"Yeah, I know. I was just kind of caught off guard. I thought you meant, something els –"

Olivia got interrupted by Elliot nodding a simple, 'I know.'

The rest of the night went off without a hitch. The couple spent hours on end, eating, laughing, and joking around. What they didn't know however is that someone was watching them across the street.

"This lovebird shit makes me fuckin' sick! " Said Richard White.

And with that he left the couple to 'enjoy' the rest of their evening. He had something to tell the bastard. But he didn't want to do it right now. He'll find out soon enough.

After dinner Elliot and Olivia went to a bar called 'Max.' They planned on going to O'Mailey's but it was quite far away from the restaurant and the other important reason was that they didn't want to be seen by fellow law enforcements and ADAs. So they decided to rule out that decision.

As soon as they got in the bar they ordered their usual beers. Olivia got her MGD and Elliot got his Heinikein.

"Maybe this wasn't such a good idea. I think I drank enough at the restaurant!" Olivia laughed.

"You didn't drink that much. Besides, how can you say no to a couple of beers?" Elliot smirked.

"Shut up you're beginning to sound just like Munch and Fin!" Olivia pouted.

"You keep that pout up and I might have to take you to the bathroom and do something that I might regret the people in this bar hearing!" Elliot teased.

"And what's that may I ask?" Olivia smiled innocently.

Elliot slowly leaned toward her and whispered in her ear, "You screaming my name."

With that last comment Elliot just flashed her a wide grin.

"Oh fuck you Elliot!" Olivia smirked.

"Well, really?" Elliot grinned.

"Oh just drink your beer, Stabler!" Olivia scolded.

Elliot did as he was told. Actually he downed about four beers. Olivia did the same.

Three hours later Elliot and Olivia stumbled out of the bar laughing. As they were both walking to Elliot's car Olivia tripped on the side of the curb. Elliot just started laughing harder. Olivia just looked at him and pouted.

"That's not funny, Stabler!" Olivia whined.

"Oh yes it is!" Elliot replied back, still laughing hard.

"Are ya sure you can drive?" Olivia asked suddenly serious.

"Believe me, babe. Whenever we'd go to O'Maileys with the squad, I'd always have no choice BUT to drive you home! You couldn't even walk straight!" Elliot smirked.

"Alright, if you say so." Olivia replied ignoring the teasing.

On the drive home, Olivia couldn't contain herself. She kept on massaging Elliot's leg, knee, and thigh. Elliot shivered under Olivia's touch. She just took this as a signal to keep going. But Elliot's hand stopping her told her otherwise.

"Keep that up and you'll get us in an accident." Elliot said.

"You know you like it!" Olivia teased.

It was true. Elliot did love it when she touched him. It didn't matter where. Even just the touch of her fingers intertwined with his while they held hands made him shiver. He truly was in love with this woman.

An hour and a half later they arrived at Olivia's apartment. Elliot went around the car and opened the door for Olivia. She obviously in a state where she couldn't walk in a straight line so he grabbed her hand and helped her up. As she got up from the car and Elliot shut the door, she noticed something immediately. Elliot looked at her weird and asked what's wrong. She just pointed to the mailboxes. Right between the cracks of her mailbox and her neighbors, a white little piece of paper stuck out. Elliot walked over to the mailboxes and grabbed the paper out of the mailboxes' cracks. When he saw a name written on the front he expected it to be addressed to Olivia. But to his surprise it was addressed to him.

Mr. Stabler –

So nice of you to take Olivia out. What a sweet boyfriend you are! Hah. I bet you can take a wild guess at who this is huh? Well, if you want me to tell you what room number I am at the hotel, I only ask one thing from you. Not a favor, more like a trade, if that's what you want to call it that is! Break up with Olivia and I might tell you what room number I am. I don't believe he chose you. I still don't know why. I can make her scream my name louder and harder than she'll ever scream yours. I'll make her come so hard, she'll forget why she chose you in the first place. Don't be fuckin' stupid, Stabler. Do this and no one will get hurt!

Have a lovely evening!

You know who it is.

"What is it babe?" Olivia asked worried.

Elliot looked up at her, face pale white, like he's seen a ghost.

TBC. RnR please! Thanks: )