Ok, you asked for it, I am just having fun with this so no one freak. LOL….
Missy walked cautiously into the SVU squad room, the only noise was the swishing sound of her slippers on the linoleum floor. She looked around at the empty room and then back at the note in her hand.
"1-6, midnight, come alone." She looked up as a shadow caught her eye.
"Hello?" She called out, her own voice startling her slightly.
"Hi Melissa." Olivia's voice said softly as she walked over to her with a smile.
"Oh God, not again." Missy moaned. "Look, I haven't written anything, I swear and I even went back and edited all of my stories."
Olivia put her hand up and grinned. "I know. That isn't why I asked you to meet me."
Missy looked at her, confusion crossing her face. "Okay, then why?"
Olivia smiled, a slight blush crossing her face. "I want you to do something for me."
Missy's brow creased. "K…"
Olivia cleared her throat and walked towards her desk. "I have always had a sort of…" She shook her head, "fantasy, I guess you could say and I need your help."
Melissa's mouth opened slightly. "Oh, um… Olivia, Liv…whatever I am supposed to call you, I think you are great and all but…"
Olivia shook her head. "No, nothing like that. I was wondering if, maybe, you could write something for me."
Missy stared at her. "You want me to write you a fic?"
Liv nodded.
"Really?"
She nodded again.
"Why can't you do it?"
Olivia shrugged. "I have zero talent with words. I can wrestle a 300 pound man to the ground but making feelings come alive, not my thing." She sat down at her desk. "I think it is because I repress my emotions." She shrugged again. "Anyway, will you do it?"
Missy just stared. "Okay." She said with a mix of confusion and defeat in her voice.
Olivia leaped up so Missy could take her chair. "Here, I have everything ready for you." Missy looked at the screen and saw that Word was open and ready to go.
"So let me guess," Missy said with a smile. "You want a steamy NC17 fic?" Liv nodded. "But I thought you said that you would never sleep with Elliot?"
Olivia shook her head. "Noooo, no, no no." Missy raised her eyebrows. "Cragen." Liv said and Missy made a face like she had eaten a lemon.
"CRAGEN?" She said a bit loudly and Olivia shushed her. "No, no way in hell." Missy said, shaking her head as she got up.
"Come on, you are a writer, a professional, you can do this." Liv coaxed.
"I'm not either of those things. I am some obsessed kid, that's it." Missy looked at her. "And can I just add, EWWWWW."
Liv sighed. "Ok, what do I have to do to get the story?"
Missy stared at her with her best poker face. "I want an Elliot/Olivia story."
Olivia thought for a second then nodded. "Deal." She stepped back so Missy could sit again. "But no internal monologs." She added to which Missy rolled her eyes.
"Okay, how do you want it to start?" Missy waited for her command.
Olivia grinned. "We are under cover, in an S&M ring."
"Oh my God." Missy said with disgust. This was going to be a long night.
I promise to keep going…. That is if I get feedback….(insert evil laugh here)
