Chapter 6

It's been a minute since I've updated, but look for a few chapters soon! Let me know if you're still interested in this direction. More twists coming! If you're looking for something sexier, check out "Bombshell" by RebelWade or "Marriage Undercover" by woodster93! Enjoy!

"Well I don't know if it's considered a 'sext' per se, but, uh, gimme a sec..." Elliot mumbled to Cassandra as he moved to pull his phone from his back pocket.

This motion earned a very curious, slightly frightened, look from Olivia, who's hand gripped Trevor's knee for dear life as she replayed every text she's ever sent her partner... or was he going to have the audacity to actually play out a sext from his wife? His real one? Oh god, how twisted, she thought.

Cassandra leaned into him as Elliot tapped away, opening his messaging app. He wasn't intentionally hiding his phone away from the group while he searched, but Cassandra already saw something interesting.

"Hm, so Elliot, why the blonde?" A pointed finger at the name "Wife" with a heart and blonde emoji under her view.

The two partners quickly looked up at each other. A silent, guilty, head nod from him gave her the confirmation that he was really going through with this…

"I've had quite a few hairstyles since we've been together, I figured he liked it when I was lighter back in the day..." Olivia perked up, shooting a wink at Elliot, who already returned his attention back to unlocking his phone.

Now she was definitely interested in what her "husband" would be sharing with the group from his real marriage. But also terrified the overachiever would go for bonus points... God, she'd never be able to look at Kathy in the eye again!

Trevor snapped her out of her thoughts when he dropped his mouth to her ear, "I've always liked the dark, mysterious type myself." With a smirk, he slowly run his warm fingertips up the length of Olivia's leg from knee to mid-thigh.

Subconsciously, Olivia's death grip on the lawyer's knee melted as his hand roamed her body. She smiled a bit bigger knowing that Elliot saw the hushed conversation, but held back a reaction. They were playing with fire, but a little flirting helped their cover tonight, right?

Elliot became determined to let it be known. Olivia is his. He remembered a particular conversation he wanted to use, but needed to scroll through his phone passed kid pickup request and daily check ins...

"Ah, bingo. Liv I may need your help to get those extra points. You wanna spread your wings this way and switch seats with Cassandra?" Elliot had a grin on his face that made Olivia's heart jump into her throat. But she didn't want to back down now.

So she gave Trevor's knee one last squeeze to shake the nervousness as she moved to get close to Elliot again. The ladies exchanged a quick smile as they settled in for the final dare of the night.

As the 'married' couple settled next to each other, Olivia tried to tilt her head to the phone in Elliot's hand. But Elliot made eye contact with her instead, keeping his amused laugh low. She smiled back, but internally he knew she wanted to slug him.

"Oh, I can see it just fine hon, I won't need my glasses for this" Elliot kept his grin on Olivia, putting a soothing hand on his nervous wife, trying to keep eye contact.

He knew she'd play along, but he wanted to get a little revenge from her jealous disruption earlier in the night. So he kept the phone facing only him as he began to read the messages. But on second thought...

"Would you help read your message starting here, and I'll read my replies, honey bear?" Elliot already pointing at the top message, sharing the screen with his partner.

"Oh of course, my love." Olivia said through a fake smile, but she couldn't fake the death stare only Elliot caught. And he softly laughed at as she began.

-Wife: Won't you be home soon? I need you. There's something I can't reach.

-Elliot: Soon. What is it, can you get to it with a ladder? It's 2 late to be in the garage at night.

-Wife: No, a ladder won't do ;) You'll need something stronger. Think muscle.

-Elliot: Hmm…. Well the strongest muscle is your thigh, do I need to jump to get this?

-Wife: Well a part of you may JUMP when you get to my favorite place. Think of a muscle you can TASTE with.

Olivia began to feel the heat in her cheeks as Elliot was still scrolling as he read. She couldn't imagine he'd send something like this while at work, just feet away from her late while they're in the squad room. He was definitely full of surprises tonight. But he continued...

-Elliot: Hmm, so it's YOUR favorite place. Which means it's MY favorite place... so you'll need my tongue, is that right..?

-Wife: :D YES! But that will just be the beginning. Hurry up and get home. Be safe xoxo.

"Ah, look it there, our precious Olivia had to let her man know he had some work to do when he got home, huh?" Cassandra ribbed Olivia with a laugh, clearly seeing the blush over her.

"You going to let him give us a peek at what happened when he got home safe..?" Trevor's voice surprised the couple. Olivia's face snapped at Trevor. She hoped Elliot would nip it in the bud.

Instead she felt Elliot slip the phone into her hand.

"I mean, we've all shared new sides of ourselves tonight, isn't that what you came here for?" Trevor's green eyes intensely challenged her… Now she felt Elliot bring her hand into her line of vision, showing her a text. A new one in the thread from his real wife from earlier in the night. This surprise broke her gaze at Trevor.

-Wife: …glad you'll be inside instead of another cold steak out tonight. If you want to use your pass, you know the rules. Tell Liv not to swing too hard. Love u, have fun ;)

What did that mean, did Kathy really give him a pass? A pass for what?

Olivia wanted to speak, but Elliot broke her train of thought by shoving his phone back into his pocket. Liv's eyes immediately looked over to him, silently watching him settle himself as he closed the space between them. His hand reached up to cup her face, making sure her focus was only on him...

"Since we have an early morning at the house, how about 60 seconds at my favorite place, then we call it a night..?" He half joked, not expecting Olivia to agree.

"No." She was looking him square in the face.

"30..." her eyebrow raised, waiting on him to retort with something witty.

"45 on the clock, then I'm taking you home to really finish what you started, Liv."

She just nodded in agreement. He hoped she didn't feel his palm get slick with sweat as he reached to look at his watch.

"Don't worry, I'll keep time for you guys" Cassandra chimed in, clicking through her phone to begin.

He knew he'd never have access like this again. So he was going to be careful to enjoy every borrowed moment. Her body looked relaxed in his touch but he knew he had limits.

Boundaries.

That line they'd gotten close to but never dared to cross in their personal relationship.

His breathe warmed the side of her head as he whispered into Olivia's ear, "Consent is key. If you say stop, I will stop."

She just nods and stretches her neck to give him access. She trusted him, but felt more secure that he wanted to be on the same page. Undercover or not, he would never purposely hurt his partner.

As the mire seconds passed, his body went on autopilot and dropped his hand to swipe over her jaw as he dipped his mouth closer to hers. Just to get their eyes level. He needed to know she was okay with this.

But then her eyes slowly came to a close.

Just waiting, giving a green light to him. He was going to enjoy this.

He ghosted his lips to appear to the onlookers to trail down her jawline, his mouth replacing his hand as it gently moved over her smooth skin of her neck. With her in this dress, it looked like she had an endless amount of skin to discover at this angle. But even in his subconscious, his lips respectfully stopped before reaching the dip of her clavicle.

God, she tasted so sweet.

His brain went into overdrive as he realized he was tasting her skin with open mouth kisses right below her faded scar. He felt the column of her neck hum under his fingertips as he brushed his tongue against her skin even slower…

"30 more seconds…" he said as a mantra in his thoughts, trying to keep his temptations from dipping any further south.

It could have been his imagination, but as his mouth danced across her skin, she had pushed her body into him with every nip, closing the little sliver of space that still reminded him of that line not to cross.

But she was melting underneath him, and fast. He had this part of her on his mind earlier in the night, and now he got to memorize every detail. With an audience no less.

"20 more seconds…"

He felt her fingers wrap around his left hand that had found a resting place around her shoulder, still descending a south bound trail of her body. She was guiding it even further over the front of her chest, smoothing over her skin beginning to incidentally drag down the front of her dress. Even though it was his turn at the game, she was still in control. But realizing her trail dangerously close to the top of her cleavage, Elliot had pushed their hands to the side of her rib cage as she tightened her hold of him.

And as much as she initially melted under his touch, he felt some of his power slip as she was positioning them more comfortably to remind him of the boundary. His body wrapped closer around hers as he was now caging her frame against the small love seat.

They where getting less in control, and more horizontal by the moment.

The length of her body brushed against his as their bodies slid down into the love seat.

She let out a low sigh "Mmm, fu…"

"Time."

And their eyes snapped back to reality. As he dropped his head and cleared his throat to separate from his partner as he hovered over her body. In that moment he knew that sound would be the last thing he heard before he went to sleep tonight.

Well that is until she said…

"So you know you'll have to tell me more about that pass, right?" And Elliot sobered up quickly from the intoxication of their embrace.

"You said I could take you home. Let's go." He practically growled into Olivia's ear as he held out a hand so they could rise from their seats.

"Cassandra, it's been a pleasure, but my husband is in a hurry to get back now. Thank you for suggesting the game." Olivia said as they departed their group. Elliot still had a grip on her, and was making quick haste to get to the nearest exit.

"Trevor, thanks for being a sport. We hope you have a great night" Elliot had reached out to shake his hand good bye, but his wide leg stance and puffed out chest was a predictable dominance technique to let perps, and apparently lawyers, know that their interactions with Olivia where at an end.

They where outside of the club, walking the last leg towards the TARU van that was going to take them home. Morales had immediately asked for Elliot's device, joking his warning earlier didn't actually set Elliot's pants on fire, but got close!

The glare Elliot gave him ended any humor Morales had in mind to jab at the detectives. They drove to Olivia's apartment and as they had watched the van drive away, Olivia remembered she never turned over her earrings… Where were they anyway?

She didn't share her panic with Elliot, but instead asked if he wanted to come up to come up since it was so late.

Plus, she was curious that he said he'd finish what he started…

I wonder what will come next.. leave reviews for a Halloween update. Who knows if it'll be a trick, or treat!