"Oh my... Liv... Liv..."

Olivia smiled and slowly pulled away from him, "I have to go to work. I'm going to be late!"

"No," David groaned, "Can't you call in sick?" He reached his arms out and pulled her fully exposed body back down on top of his.

"If I do that then they will really know something's up!" she said before kissing him. "How about you come and take a shower with me?"

David's face lit up, "I'd like that."

They didn't have long in the shower before Olivia had to get out so she would have enough time to get to work. If she was late Cragen would start asking questions and she didn't need him snooping around. She was determined to keep both her job and David. Why should she have to choose?

"You can't stay here," Olivia said to David, "I'll stop by your place before I head home tonight, okay?"

"Why can't I stay here?" he asked pulling a shirt down over his head.

"Because," she said, "You just can't."

"Fine," he pretended to pout and crossed his arms in front of his chest.

"I'll see you tonight," she assured him, "I love you."

"I love you too," he said uncrossing his arms and standing up to give her a kiss. "Be careful."

"Yeah, yeah," she waved and the door shut behind her.

When Olivia left David searched the bedroom searching for his shoes when he remembered that they had started in the living room. He walked in their to search for them and found one of them lying underneath the window. He raised a brow when he didn't see the other. As he was coming up from the ground after picking up his shoe he saw somebody outside looking right at him. He turned away thinking that maybe it was just one of those awkward eye contact moments. He went back to looking for his other shoe and didn't think anything about it.

At the precinct, Olivia tried her best to hide the smile that she wanted to sport proudly. She knew if she did though there would be questions and she didn't want to answer them. She forced the smile away just in time for Amanda Rollins to walk up to her and sit on the edge of her desk.

"I hate to ruin the moment of pretend," Rollins whispered just loud enough so Olivia could hear, "But I know you have a boyfriend." She smiled and Olivia looked at her like she had just been caught.

"No I don't," Olivia protested.

"You do," Amanda replied, "Don't worry. I won't tell anybody. Your personal life is your personal business."

Olivia nodded thankful that she could trust Amanda. At least it wasn't Amaro or Munch who knew about it. They would ask her a million questions until she finally spilled.

"Congrats," Amanda said walking back to her own desk.

David was just heading back to his place after stopping at the grocery store and picking up a few things. He wanted to pick up some things to cook dinner for when Olivia stopped by. Every time they were together it seemed that they had take out and David wondered if Olivia ever ate home cooked meals. He had two brown paper bags full of them when he was walking up the stairs to his apartment.

"Sorry!" he apologized after bumping into a man and spilling his groceries everywhere. He was too busy focusing on his spilled goods to pay attention to the guys face.

"Watch where you're going next time," the man said hatefully.

David looked up at that with a not so impressed look on his face, "Excuse me?" he asked. That's when he noticed that it was the same man he saw out of the window at Olivia's apartment. "Have I seen you before?"

"No," the man said shaking his head a little too quickly, "Sorry. It's been a rough day. I got to go."

David watched as the man in the black jacket took off walking quickly down the sidewalk. He didn't think he had ever saw the man until today. He had dark black hair with brighter eyes and he wasn't a very skinny man. He was muscular and at least as tall as he was. He shook his head trying to shake his thoughts and went back to picking up the groceries that were scattered along his steps. He thought about what the guy would be doing at Olivia's place and now his but, he didn't want to be too dramatic. Maybe it wasn't even the same guy. He didn't get a good look back at Olivia's so there was no way to tell.

It was a pretty slow day at the precinct which was very odd. Usually Tuesdays were their busiest day but no one was sure why. Olivia was sitting at her desk playing with a pen while waiting for a pizza to be delivered. Her stomach was rumbling and she couldn't wait for the pizza man to arrive.

"When's that pizza suppose to be here?" Fin asked, "I'm starving."

"The man said forty-five minutes," Olivia answered, "I don't know where in the hell he's at."

Just then Olivia's phone rang and she quickly went to pick it up. "Manhattan Special Victim's Unit. This is Detective Olivia Benson, can I help you?"

"Watch your back, Benson. I know."

"Excuse me, who is this?" she asked with a confused look on her face.

All she got in response was a dial tone.

"Who was that?" Fin, who had heard the call, asked.

"I don't know," Olivia said hanging the phone up slowly, "Whoever it was told me to watch my back."

"Maybe we should tell Cragen. Have him get a trace on the call."

"No," Olivia quickly said, "I'm not worried. Just a mad perp's family member. Nothing to worry about."

"You sure?"

""Yeah," she said not to sure of herself, "It's fine."

She didn't think too much about it after that. The pizza had finally arrived and she was glad to get some food into her stomach because she was starving. She wanted the day to go by quickly so she could go to David's house and they could snuggle up on the couch and watch a good movie on the television together.