Chapter 3

Its about two weeks later:

Amanda's nightmares had subsided somewhat. They werent totally gone. She had however gone back to her apartment. She couldnt make up her mind whether she wanted to be alone or not, but with the spats that her and Liv kept getting into she figured it was best. They still hadn't found her rapist which was very unsettling. Olivia was stressed and worried while Amanda was just stressed out. She was very much the loner type and hated being coddled but at the same time when it was Liv actually holding her through her nights she felt safe. Fin was constantly checking up on her and she kept saying she was fine. Though she wasnt allowed back to work until her doc cleared her for duty. She decided she was going to go out for a few drinks. Liv had said it was best to take a break between them when she left and all Amanda could do was shrug. Since she wanted to go and drink she figured she'd dress up a bit. Having someone give her compliments could boost her ego a bit. She saw that Liv was texting her but where Liv wanted this "break" between them she didnt answer her.

Heading out to the bar, Amanda's mind was telling her this was a bad idea, but at the same time it was encouraging her to go out and have some fun. She desperately needed to have some fun. After all she was young and werent young people supposed to be carefree and have fun? She sure did before she set her sights on Liv and always wanting to be in her good graces. Wierd side effect too right now she was incredibly horny and there was no way she was going to call and beg Liv to be with her. No fucking way, she didnt need to look that pathetic and she sure as hell never had to beg her partners for sex.

When she got to the bar, it was busy but not that busy. She sat at the bar and ordered her first drink, a whiskey on the rocks. The bartender handed her the drink and she drank it immediately. The golden liquid feeling good going down. She liked the taste so she ordered another. She drank that one just as quickly. After a lil while and a few more drinks a guy came over and sat down beside her. At first he was nice, giving her compliments on how she looked. He bought her one more drink before Amanda had said she was good. He told her to have another cause it would loosen her up a bit. She didnt like that. She didnt like to be told what to do. He offered her another drink and she turned it down. She already was hammered, but at the same time sober enough to know she wasnt going home with him. He grabbed her arm abruptly "Hey beautiful lets dance." Amanda scowled and yanked her arm back. "I dont want to dance. Im good right here." He put his arm around her shoulder this time and whispered in her ear "come on sweet thing, lets go out dance to our own music." Okay Amanda thought, she had given this guy fair warning. She would give him one more chance. "Look Mr, I appreciate the drink and the somewhat decent conversation but I dont want to dance with you nor do I want to leave with you."

She had given this prick fair warning. He was killing her buzz and rather than flattering her, now he was pissing her off. She couldnt get him to back off. She attempted to tell him one more time to leave her the hell alone and he decided he was going to get really handsy, he grabbed her arm and yanked her hard enough she stood up. She was really pissed. After he had her standing up he tried to put his arm around her and in that process he reached down and grabbed her ass.

Amanda was at her breaking point. "You son of a bitch, get your fucking hands off of me. I dont want to be touched. I dont fucking know you from the next guy so kindly take your dirty hands off of my ass." Instead of removing his hand from her ass he groped it and told her he'd give her a worthy ride and she certainly wouldnt be saying "no". By this time Amanda had finally had enough she turned around kneed him in the balls and bitch slapped him the face. "Motherfucker I told you to leave me alone. I fucking meant it." The bouncers came over to break it up. Amanda yelling that she was a NYC detective and he wasnt going to get away with touching her ass. When she's drunk Amanda can be quite mouthy. The bartender knew that Amanda was part of the special victims unit and he called Lieutenant Benson to come down since he didnt want Amanda in any trouble.

Olivia showed up to the bar a short time later. Before she walked up to Amanda she took a minute to just look at her from afar. God was she gorgeous. Very rare to see Rollins dressed up. Rollins was in a short black dress that clung to her hour-glass figure and black stilletto heels, her hair was hanging on her shoulders. Cleavage visible which was something Olivia wasnt used to seeing on Amanda. Holy shit Liv was starting to regret her decision on telling Amanda they should take a break. Right now her thoughts had turned quite dirty and all she wanted to do was get Amanda home and rip that dress off of her. She needed to stop that cause she had a feeling all this occured at the bar because Amanda was pissed off at her.

Olivia finally walked up to Amanda. She braced herself cause Amanda wasnt going to be happy at all. "Hi Amanda. I think I should take you home." Amanda turned around and glared at her. She then spat. "I'm not going anywhere with you O-LIV-I-A, you said we needed a break REMEMBER?" Olivia tried to grab her hand gently to lead Amanda out of the bar. Amanda was so drunk she was starting to stumble. She finally let Olivia put her arm around her waist to keep her in the upright position and not on her ass infront of everyone. Amanda leans into Liv whispering in her ear, "you know Liv, you coming to get me in your blues has made me wet. You can test if you like. I wont mind. How are you going to take care of that?" Olivia blushed a bit. She hadnt witnessed this bold side of Amanda before. "Amanda honey let me get you to the car." Ohh now Liv was calling her honey she thought. Her voice husky from all the booze "oh I taste like honey all right, you're more than welcome to have a taste." Olivia just buckled Amanda in the car. She was something tonight and what Amanda was saying was hitting Liv hard cause her seeing Manda dressed up like that was really turning her on. Amanda started wiggling in her seat trying to get comfortable. Amanda was infact horny as ever and she was determined to get Liv on the same wavelength. "Hey Liv wanna see a magic trick?" As she said that she had unbuckled her strapless bra and pulled it out and dangled it to catch Liv's eye. Olivia couldnt even say anything all she knew was she needed to get Amanda home and fast before she ended up crashing the car over Amanda taunting her. Amanda knew she was getting to Liv. One last thing to get Liv to move her ass home. "Hey Liv, second trick is... the disappearing panties." She had taken the completely drenched panties off and threw them out the window.

So with this cliff hanger of sorts... How the hell is Liv gonna get them home? Especially with Amanda's antics. Will they make love? Will Amanda fall asleep? We shall see in the next chapter. Thanks for reading and as always reviews are welcome. xxx