The first time we touched

CHAPTER-2

Title-Romance on the dance floor.

Elliot/Olivia-PAIRING

As Elliot and Olivia resumed the dance, Detectives Munch and Fin interrupted frustrating Elliot. "What the hell do you want?" He was losing his patience.

"Wow, heel boy, calm down." Fin raised his hands in friendly surrender.

"Geez Elliot, we wanted to know if you wanted to join us for drink down the street?" Munch furrowed his brows looking over his tinted glasses.

"Alright yeah," Elliot agreed then turned to Olivia. "Olivia, care to join us?"

"I'm in." She smiled at Elliot, her eyes communicating so much more than just a simple yes.

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"Bring it on boys," Olivia smiled making sure her shot glass was clean. "I'll drink any one of you under the table." She flashed a cocky smile as she dealt the playing cards. She knew Munch was a sour puss sometimes when it came to these things. She flashed another cocky smile to the boys. "They can't out do me, I am the master!" she thought to herself

"Oh yeah?" Elliot recognized her challenge. "Care to make this mighty interesting?" He grinned loosening his bow tie. She just gave him the evil eye. "Ohh... Therefore, she wants to play that way. Well I'm game."

"Olivia," Elliot laughed. "I am going to get you back." He smiled, mentally remembering his vow as Munch rested his head on the table. "Never could hold his liquor." Elliot laughed slapping him on the back. Munch was getting ready to slap him back but Olivia gave him that steaming glare out of the corner of her eye.

"Just ignore Elliot he's an idiot!" she said staring him down and laughing

Elliot managed to win one hand but then lost four more. By the time Olivia pocketed another hundred dollars she was the only one capable of talking in coherent sentences. "So Elliot what now?" she asked him in a low voice.

All four caught one cab but headed in different directions. After Fin practically carried Munch to his apartment, the cab driver took him to his. Elliot, not wanting to be alone, accompanied Olivia to her apartment. After she asked him to join her.

After making herself, comfortable on her couch he asked her playfully. "Hey, you want to play a game?" his voice was enticing.

"And what game would that be?" She asked seductively. She sat on his lap with one knee on each side and her butt in his lap, Knowing he was getting more excited the longer she sat on his lap.

"Poker." He said simply.

"And the catch?" She asked laughing.

"Why Miss Benson are we flirting?" he asked.

"Maybe. If that's what you want?" she asked

" Don't you dare charm me with your sexy ways." he said.

"Why not Mr. detective?" she asked. He kissed her passionately on the lips.

"If I lose a hand, I lose a piece of clothing, likewise for you." He smiled laughing at his own proposition.

Olivia smiled straightening herself in her seat. She had always wanted to know the territory behind those shirts and she was sure he felt the same way. "Bring it on Stabler."

I hope you like it and R&R. I look forward to your comments, suggestions, ideas, and advice.
TBC...