Two weeks later-
Olivia had just walked into her house when the phone rang.
"Hello?" She answered.
"Hey Liv, it's Casey." Casey said.
"Oh," she laughs, "whats up?"
"Well, Brian is having a party and he asked about you." Casey replied
"What did he ask about me?" She asked.
"If I would bring you." Casey replied.
"Yea and what did you tell him?" She asked.
"I was just- I told him I would. Listen okay, I'm sorry but you need to get away from that QB, okay? Brian is sweet and cute and has the biggest crush on you, COME ON, his parties are the biggest ones out of everyone, well except for Alex Eames, but thats only because she has a pool. Please? I promise I will owe you big time, but just this once. I NEED to go to this party. Okay listen, Fin will be there." Casey rambled.
"Fin! You like Fin? Wow. Is that why you got all nervous- Oh okay, I'll go. Just pick me up in an hour, okay?" She asked.
"Okay. I will, thanks so much Liv, I love you!" Casey said before she hung up.
She ran upstairs searching through her closet, finally she found her outfit, "perfect" She said and began putting it on. Froty- five minutes later the door bell rung and she ran downstairs and answered the door.
"Damn Liv!" She exclaimed.
Olivia was wearing a one-shouldered white glitter tank top with a mini mini skirt with her suade boots, she had her hair straightened and she had hoop earrings and had a necklace with an 'O' on it.
"Thanks Cas!"
They got in the car and a few minutes later they were pulling into Brians driveway. They got out of the car and walked in, every guy wanted to be next to her and every girl wanted to ber her. Brian finally walked over, taking her by the hand into the kitchen, leaving Casey to find Fin.
"Olivia, you look stunning." He said barely above a whisper.
"Thanks Brian." she replied.
Brian walked closer and closer to her until she was trapped between him and the counter.
"I dont know how one girl can make me feel so estatic." He said tilting his head.
He put his hand on her sleeveless shoulder and smiled.
"Liv you feel so good." He said a second before he captured her lips with his own.
He slowly moved his tongue to her lower lip asking for entry, she obliged. As he moved his hand from her shoulder to her neck she moaned, many moments later they pulled away and smiled.
"Uh..." She uttered, her eyes still closed.
"Uh-huh." He answered and she opened her eyes. He put his lips back over hers and started kissing her again when a girl walked in and cleared her throat.
"Excuse me, am I interrupting something?" She asked rather rudily.
"I'm sorry, but it is my kitchen. I am sorry that I have inconvienced you by making out with," he moved aside showing Olivia, "a friend, but if you dont like it you can just leave." Brian said a bit annoyingly.
"Oh, I'm sorry Brian, I didnt know that was you." Kathy said sympathetically.
"You should give who ever you thought I was a little more credit." He replied.
"Honey, where did you-" Elliot said running into the kitchen finding one of Brian's hand on the small of Olivia's back and the other in her hand.
"Hello Olivia." He whispered.
"Hey El." she replied.
He looked at her and realized that she looked very hot in what she was wearing.
"Can I talk to you outside for a sec?" He asked.
"Um, sure," she looked over at Brian, "I'll be back in a few."
He kissed her forehead and held her hand til she was out of sight as she walked outside, "Just hurry up."
"Okay. I will." She replied and walked outside.
As soon as they got outside he put his hands up the sides of her neck.
"Liv..." He tries to breathe slowly but cant help it.
"You are incredibly sexy tonight. I didnt think that you could get any hotter than on monday, but 'obviously' I was wrong, cuz wow, those legs of yours." He finished.
"Shouldn't you be worried about your girlfriends legs, not mine?" She asked.
"Liv, I have tried so hard to look at Kathy the way I look at you for these few weeks, but my thoughts always go back to you. I tried to have sex with her and see her, but the only person I wanted to be tangled, falling into ecstasy with, and screaming my name is you." He answered.
He put his hand on her lower leg and slowly moved it upwards.
"And yours are the only legs I want around me as I bury myself deeper and deeper into you." He said.
He wrapped his hands around her upper thighs.
"El. Please stop." She insisted.
"Why?" He whispered, but didnt stop touching her.
"You have a girlfriend and you are touching me." She answered.
"I cant not touch you, Olivia." He stated.
"Well, I have to go, Brian is waiting."
She turned to walk away but as her back was turned he held her still by her waist. He ran his hand under her shirt, running his hand up her naked back as she gasped. He stopped as he felt a scar and heard her wince.
"Liv?" He asked a little too concerned.
"It's nothing." she replied and tried to pull out of his hold.
"Olivia hold still," he pulled up the back of her shirt to see a deep gash, "Olivia, what happened?" He asked.
She pulled her shirt down and started to walk away.
"I just want to help you." He softly replied.
She turned around, tears rolling of her face and glared at him, "I did not ask for your help or your fucking pity. There is nothing they or you can possibly offer me that no one else at this party can, so please save the drama for someone who cares about your status as a QB or that your smile is brighter than anyones I've ever seen, just leave me alone and stop torturing me." She screamed at him as partygoers started coming out to see what the screaming was about.
He tried to reach out and touch her but he resisted, only to stick his foot in his mouth, "dont make a scene, livvy."
She turned around and slapped him good and hard against his face while she continued to cry.
"How's that for a damn scene, Stabler?" She asked.
She ran into the kitchen and latched on to Brian.
"Liv, what happened?" He asked, but she stayed silent. "Do you want to talk about it upstairs?" He asked.
She looked out the patio door at Elliots bruised face and disapproving glance and nods her head, "Sure."
They left and headed up the stairs.
Kathy turned to Elliot, "what the hell are you doing?" She asked.
"Helping her." He answered.
"Helping her! More like helping yourself." She yelled.
He smiled at her jealous enduced comment and walked over to Casey.