"Ya know, we make a good team. I enjoyed working with you, and please don't take this the wrong way Lieutenant, but I hope we don't have to again," He smiled as he held out his hand.

"Mm. I was just thinking the same thing about you." She smirked, brushing her hair over her shoulder, "But I will say I miss read you and I was very happy to be wrong about you."

"A person who can admit when they are wrong? Just when I thought you couldn't get any better," He shot back as he signaled for a refill, "Would you like another?"

"No, I gotta get home."

"...okay."

"I'll probably see you tomorrow."

"Maybe sooner." He muttered.

Hank got up and left. His hotel room key was on the table still. Olivia picked it up and muttered. "That's what he meant" under her breath. She decided to return the card.

When she arrived, a very frustrated hank was at front desk.

"$75. For a lost key. I'm only here till Friday. For 3 days that's insane."

"I'm sorry sir that's policy."

Olivia stood behind them, there wasn'ta long queue and other than Hank there was one woman. Olivia noticed the woman lean towards Hank. A sudden rush ofjealousy ran threw Olivia. She didn't understand why but she knew that she had to compose herself. She went outside and called Hank.

"Voight." He said finally.

"Hey. You left your key. I'm outside."

"Awesome. Thankyou Olivia."

"Olivia." That's what made her heart beat just a little quicker than it should. He came outside and called Olivia.

"Hey. You."

"Did you do that on purpose?"

"No. Of course not."

"Okay."

"I could say that I was doing it though. If you want."

"No I gotta get home."

"Or are you just saying that?" He muttered.

"Hank. I've got to go home."

"What to an empty appartment?"

"Yes."

Hank stepped closer to her.

"Okay can I at least give you a hug?"

She nodded wrapping her arms around him. She could feel the blush creeping up on her face.

Screw it.

Olivia pulled back from the hug. He still had his arms around her. She looked him straight in the eye.

"Hank. I can't fight this any longer." She said kissing him and then walking away.

"Why are you still fighting it? Come back with me."

"I ain't fighting it Hank. I just gotta go get my bag." She said smiling.

She got her bag and walked back to him. She put it down and smiled at him. "I'm glad you didn't choose her."

"Who?"

"The woman you were speaking to that whispered in your ear" Olivia says, her eyes looking away from him.

"I was secretly hoping you'd show up so I could kiss you." He says, making her eyes go back to his. He kisses her once more before saying "nobody compares to you."

"Did you leave it on purpose?"

"I wanted you to come back. Anyway I've only got one type of women I go for."

"Oh yeah and what's that?"

"Olivia benson." He says making her smile.