Disclaimer: I don't own SVU. Dick Wolf does.
Friday night came all too quickly. Olivia sat in front of her mirror, running her fingers through her curls, trying to make sure she looked perfect. She sighed. Even though she was settling into her new life here, she still missed Elliot. And New York. But mostly Elliot. A knock at the door startled her out of her thoughts. She went to answer it, taking one last, longing look at the mirror.
"Olivia," said Keiran when she opened the door. "You look amazing."
She blushed and tucked a curl behind her ear.
"Shall we?" He asked, offering her his arm.
She took his arm and they walked out of the building and to his car. They drove to a small local Italian restaurant.
"Reservation for Brown?" Keiran said, when the waitress looked at them expectantly.
"Right this way sir," she said, and led them to a table near the back.
They ate and had some wine. After their meal and a happy date, they walked back towards the car. Keiran smiled at her, and it made her start to feel uneasy. He drove in a different direction than the apartment building.
"Where are we going?" Olivia asked.
"Back to my other place," he said. "We can have more privacy."
She raised an eyebrow, but didn't reply.
After about an hour of driving, they got to a side road, and to a dark house. He unlocked the door, flipped a switch and lights came on. They settled down onto the couch, Keiran cuddling Olivia to his chest. She tensed. It didn't feel right. He kissed her cheek and glanced at her with a mixture of lust and something else in his eyes that Olivia couldn't quite pick up. She looked at him with a confused expression on her face.
"Come on," he said, turning off the television, and offering her his hand.
She took it nervously and stood up. He lead her back out to the car and they got in.
"I have something to show you," he grinned.
She gulped quietly, and hoped he hadn't heard her.
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