A/N: Last one! Hope you've enjoyed reading it as much as I liked picking the songs and writing it! And because you asked sooo (ten o's) nicely, smut alert. : ) Oh and by the way? Underbelly? Neva' happened. Or at least not how Dick made it happen.

Disclaimer: Only my overactive imagination is mine!

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"What?" I ask for the thirty billionth time as we're driving home later. He's driving, I'm still pretty buzzed. His intoxication has worn off. Or his need for me has just kicked up a notch, I'm not sure which.

"You're so beautiful," he says.

I roll my eyes. "Thanks."

"I'm serious. I hope you know that. Nothing happened with her. She made a move on me and I pushed her away."

"I know," I say, because I do. He'd never cheat on me. We weren't even together at the time, but he never would have laid a hand on Dani Beck while they were partnered up. Casey would have castrated him for me. I grin widely at the thought.

"What?" he asks.

"Nothing. Just thinking about while I was gone."

"What about it?"

"Well you said you never did anything with Dani, and I know you're not lying."

"Yeah… why?"

"Casey would have killed you," I respond with a shrug.

He lets out a chuckle and laces his fingers through mine on his thigh. "That is for sure. She had your best interest at heart while you were gone." He laughs again. "I can still hear her voice when Dani asked her why she let that guy get off. 'Because I suck,'" he mimics.

I giggle at his Casey impression.

"Even if she hadn't been around to keep me on the straight and narrow… nothing would have happened, Liv. Why would I want Dani when I was holding out hope for a chance with you?" he asks with a grin.

"You're trying to get into my pants," I say with an eye roll.

"Maybe. Is it working?" he asks.

"Maybe," I say. By this time I notice we've made it the rest of the way home and he's pulling the Navigator into the parking garage. When he shifts into park and takes out the key I open my door and glance at him over my shoulder. "Last one to the shower does dishes for a week," I say. With that threat, I'm off and running.

I can hear him right on my heels, and I know he'll let me win. I race up the stairs to our ground floor apartment and slam the door in his face, flipping the deadbolt to slow him down. I run into the bedroom and strip out of my clothes with lightening speed. I stop in the bathroom and turn on the shower, pulling the curtain closed. I go back into the bedroom and stand behind the door, where I know he'll go to look for his robe while he thinks I'm in the shower. I take it off the hook and run my finger through the loop on the neck. I hear him enter our apartment and I hold my breath. "Liv!" he calls. I bite my bottom lip, trying not to laugh and trying not to think about how cold I am standing here naked. He enters the bedroom and I peer around the corner of the door, watching him strip out of his clothes. A second later, he pulls on the door to grab his robe from where he thinks it is on the hook.

"Looking for this?" I ask seductively.

"More like this," he growls, grabbing me up in his arms and dragging me off to the shower.

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C'mon now. It's a T rating. I had to keep it kinda PG. : ) R&R! Love you guys! XO, KJ