He leaped on top of Olivia and told her she knew what she was doing to him. She grinned and told him "I don't know what you're talking about, but are you trying to tell me something?" Elliot stopped he knew he was gonna have to tell her. His face got serious and he said... "Well, Liv, I think you're pretty hot." He joked. It was one of their inside jokes. A perp had once asked Olivia what her name was and when she told him he said "Well... O- livia, I think you're pretty hot." That's one interview were Elliot wanted to slam the guys head into the wall. He cared so deeply for Olivia. Olivia laughed underneath him and realized he was still straddling her. She had the most beautiful brown eyes he had ever seen. Her smile was to die for. It could lighten up any room. "El..." She rasped. "Oh! Sorry. I got distracted." She let out a soft giggle and he rolled off of her. "I should probably get going. It was nice talking last night," he told her and she was almost saddened by it. She didn't know why... Well she did, but she didn't want him to know. As he slid her pants on she noticed his dying erection and grinned a little to herself. He didn't notice. As he walked out, she sleepily jumped out of bed running after him and before she could stop herself she told him "You know if you're not busy tonight we could order chinese," she offered. He smiled at her and said he'll see if he's free and text her. Then like that he kissed her on the cheek and walked out. She sighed and laid back down to check her emails and as she did she smelled his scent. He left it on the right side of her bed. She snuggled into his pillow. Then she saw a note on her end table.

I had fun... By the way you snore;)

She laughed out loud. She texted him..

I don't snore. Send.

Elliot picked his phone up as he pulled into his driveway. "I don't snore." He read out loud with a cheesy grin on his face.

How do YOU know you don't snore, Liv. Send.

Olivia was sitting at her eye appointment and she opened the text smiling like a little school girl and read the message.

How do you know YOU don't snore? Send.

Because I'm king. Send.

Oh? Are you now? Send.

No, do I really snore? Send

That's for me to know! Send

If I come over tonight will you tell me? Send

Probably not;) Unless that means you're not coming. Send.

I guess *That's for me to know* Send

As she started to text back she heard "Mrs. Benson? Your glasses and contacts are ready for pick-up." She stood up to meet the woman and said "Thank you so much!" With a big grin. As she headed home she stopped to get new lingerie. She planned to go to the bar if Elliot didn't show up. She needed face to face conversation to keep her mind off the case and back to her own life. She got home and cleaned, changed into her newly purchased red lace thong and a black and red lace bra. It was a perfect fit she thought. She smiled to herself and changed into a short, tight dress. Her cleavage was very evident as her ass was perfectly rounded in the hot pink leather. She slipped her silver heels on and started to walk out. She had waited on Elliot for 2 hours and he hadn't texted her to set it up after her asking. He said no later than 9:00 and it was now 11:00. As she opened the door she saw Elliot and gave him a face that said ohh now you want to show up. "Wow, Liv, hot date?" He asked kind of jealous. "Well... I thought I did, but he showed up kind of late and I decided to have a plan B." She said sarcastically. "Sorry, Liv. Can we talk?" He said kind of embarrassed. "I guess." She obliged.