Benson Residence
Manhattan, NY
May 23rd

The next morning Elliot woke up and felt something on top of him. He opened his eyes to find that it was Olivia on top of him. Fast asleep. He looked down and saw her butt poking out and it took all of his self control not to grab it. He decided to play with her hair instead. It was that nice chestnut color she loved so much and secretly he loved it too. He loved the way it brought out the exotic color in her skin. It was so soft and smelled all pretty and flowery and just skimmed her shoulders. She began to stir and then looked up, confusion written all over her face.

"Morning," he said. "We must have fallen asleep last night."

"Oh," she replied.

"I would have moved but you seemed so rested. That and the fact that you were snoring so loud."

"I was not snoring. I don't snore," she said sitting up.

"Yeah I know, but you do drool though."

"I do not," she said slapping him playfully.

"Well I gotta go. Gotta get ready for work."

"Alright I'll see you there."

SVU Squad room

Elliot sat in the squad room waiting for Olivia to show up so that they could get started. She was late which made him begin to worry. Usually she was in before him and it wasn't like her to be late.

"Hey has anybody heard from Olivia?" he asked.

"Nope," replied Fin.

"Shouldn't you know? She is your partner," replied Munch.

"Shut up Munch."

Just then Olivia walked into the squad room wearing a long tan trench coat. It was buttoned up and she had it tied tightly around her waist. She also carried a duffle bag on her shoulder, which she put by her desk as she sat down on top of it.

"Great now that we're all here, we can get started." Cragen began. "All the hookers worked one corner that they all had in common. That's the corner Olivia will be working. You will do your thing until a guy matching his description approaches you, you refuse him and move on."

"What do I do if someone else tries to pick me up?" she asked.

"Well aren't we cocky," said Munch.

"Oh please Munch you know you want some of this," she grinned.

"Children! Usher him around the corner. Munch will be waiting to handle him there. After you refuse him you walk all the way up to Spring Street. Guarantee he'll follow you there. Go down the alley on Milton Elliot will be waiting for you there. Talk to him and when scumbag comes we'll grab him."

"Wait isn't that kind of suspicious how the Johns just disappear like that?"

"After you go around the corner wait 10-20 minutes there. If he shows up within that time we'll grab him. Olivia it's important for you to keep an eye out for him at all times. Everyone understand what they're supposed to do? "

"Yea," they all responded.

"Now lets go so I can get out of these clothes," Olivia said walking off.

Corner Of Spring and Hilton
Manhattan, NY

Olivia stood at on the corner waiting for their suspect to show up when another hooker suddenly approached her.

"Uh, uh ain't no way dis hussy gon work my corner."

"Well last time I checked I didn't see your name on it" Olivia shot back.

"I don't have to have my name on it. This is my territory and everybody knows it."

"Well last time I checked this was a free country and therefore a free corner and if you have a problem with that then I guess we can settle this else where," Olivia replied hiking up the side of her skirt to give the girl a peek at the gun she had strapped to her leg.

"Damn! Gurl got attitude," said another hooker with hot pink hair.

"No, no problems here," said the other hooker putting her hands up in defense.

"That's what I thought," Olivia replied with a sly smile on her face.

Sedan

"Girl can handle herself," stated Fin, starring out through the window.

"Yeah," Eliot replied doing the same.

"But she da best looking hooker I've ever seen. Given Munch there a real workout. I just hope she's there when he comes or else things might not work out so well."

"Yeah, but she's not a hooker."

Though on some level Elliot wished she was. That way he would have a chance and be able to get more than just a taste of her. He watched her carefully. Determined not to let anything happen to her on his watch. He knew she could handle herself, but he also knew hookering was a dangerous job.

She had been picked up more than any other girl, and no wonder why. She was definitely the hottest and the sexiest hooker out there. He loved the way she looked. It was as if she was teasing him. She was wearing fishnet stockings, knee-high leather boots, a mini black leather skirt, and a hot pink tube top with a tiny leather jacket. She also wore large pink plastic hooped earrings and about a dozen pink bangle bracelets. She was sexy as hell and he loved that.

The perp walked up and just like almost every other guy (of course there were the blind ones) he went straight for Olivia. She clearly turned him down and everyone could see the anger on his face. He stomped off away from her and disappeared into the crowd.