A/N: I'm sorry for the delay, my lovely reviewers. I've been busy but here it is. Please read and review if you want more. The length of this story is detemined by reviews.

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Olivia woke the next morning after making love to Elliot twice more. She moaned as she stretched and opened her eyes, she was sore from their nighttime romps.

She saw Elliot sitting on the side of the bed, reading something on his cell phone, presumably a text message.

"What is it, El?" she asked, her voice groggy from sleep.

Elliot jumped startled and turned to his fiancée with a smile. "Morning, beautiful, how long you been awake?" he asked softly.

"Only just woke up, honey. Is something wrong?"

Elliot shook his head, still smiling. "No, baby, everything is fine."

"Then who's the text from?" she asked with a slight tilt of her head.

Instead of answering, Elliot passed her his cell phone.

Olivia took it and began to read the message. It was from his mother. It said: ' Hey, son. I heard about your engagement from the kids. Congratulations. I hope I can meet this special woman. I love you and hope to see the two of you soon.'

Olivia wiped away the stray tear which fell from her eye and kissed her man.

"We have your mom's blessing, I guess that is a good thing," Olivia said softly, holding Elliot's hands in hers, looking in to his eyes.

In response, Elliot grinned and kissed her nose. "Oh, yes, baby, it's a very good thing," he assured her and kissed her again, this time on the lips.

The couple sat there for several minutes, just gazing in to each other's eyes. Getting lost in the love clearly visible in them.

"Make love to me," Olivia purred seductively in his ear and pulled him down on top of her, as she slowly laid back down on to the mattress.

"You sure you're not too sore, Liv?" Elliot asked with a smirk, caressing her both lip with the pad of his thumb.

Olivia smiled and rested her forehead against his, never losing eye contact with her fiancé. "I'm sore but I want to do this. I love you. The pain is worth it," she assured him and Elliot nodded.

They were both still naked from their previous encounters the night before, so Elliot straddled her, both under the sheets, and cupped her breasts. He leaned down and began to suck on the side of her neck as he teased her nipples, earning a deep, throaty moan in pleasure from Olivia.

"Oh, God," she panted, arching up her body, pressing her breasts in to his hands more.

His fiancées moans were turning him on and Olivia could feel his penis hardening beneath her, hitting her lower abdomen.

"You ready, sweetie?" Elliot suddenly asked when he knew he was hard enough to enter her.

Olivia nodded and rubbed herself against him. "Yes," she replied breathlessly and sucked in a deep breath when she felt Elliot suddenly slide in to her completely in one quick, fluid motion.

Gasping, Olivia bucked her hips in to Elliot's.

"You okay?" he grunted and kissed her neck.

"Yeah, please move," she replied and bucked her hips again.

As ordered, Elliot started thrusting in and out, slowly at first but gradually picked up the pace until they both simultaneously reached bliss, screaming out each other's names in pleasure.

"That was fucking amazing," Olivia said, after coming down from her high as she rested in her lover's arms, her head on his chest, listening to the fast beating of his heart.

"Yes, it was. Ready for another round?" he asked, stroking back her sweaty, long brown hair.

Before Olivia could answer there was a knock at the door.

"Who's there?" Elliot called out.

"It's Kathy," a voice replied through the door.

"How the hell did she find us?" Olivia asked angrily as she got up and headed in to the bathroom, locking the door behind her. She was pissed that her fiancé's ex-wife had found them and was at the door.

Elliot sighed and pulled on a pair of sweat pants and opened the door. "What do you want, Kathy?" he asked before seeing the tears streaming from her eyes. "Are the kids okay?" he asked concerned.

Kathy nodded. "The kids are fine... I'm pregnant, El," she whispered.

"Congratulations," Elliot replied simply.

"Elliot, it's your's," she told him in an attempt to get him back.

Elliot sighed and shook his head. "It can't be. We haven't had sex in five months, Kathy, and I regret it . You would be showing. You are just trying to break me and Olivia up and it's not going to work," he told her angrily.

Kathy sobbed and bit her bottom lip. "But I still love you... Please come back to me."

"Well I fell out of love with you years ago. I'm in love with Olivia and we're going to get married and start a family of our own. We're be at the house to pick up the kids on Tuesday," he told her and closed the door.

"If you don't tell Olivia that you cheated on her, I will. You can't use being drunk as an excuse," Kathy said, through the door.

Elliot groaned and banged his head on the back of the hotel room door before heading over to the bathroom door and knocking on it. "Liv, baby, please let me in," he begged.

It took a few minutes but he finally heard the lock click before hearing Olivia's voice over the sound of flowing water.

"Come in." Her voice was emotionless.

Elliot opened the door to find Olivia in the shower. He closed the door and undressed before opening the shower door and stepping in behind her.

"I'm sorry Kathy ruined our morning," he apologized, wrapping his arms around her, resting his palms on her flat stomach.

Olivia sighed and leaned in to Elliot's embrace. "It's okay, we have plenty of time to fix the day," she assured him, placing her hands on his. "What did she want?"

Elliot sighed and rubbed the back of his neck. "She's pregnant and tried to tell me that the baby is mine," he told her.

"How?!" Olivia asked in shock, turning to face him. "You guys got divorced a year before we started dating so you wouldn't have had sex with her in like two years at least."

Elliot dropped eye contact with her. He couldn't look her in the eyes.

"Oh. My. God," she screeched, putting it together. "You cheated on me?! When?!"

Sighing, Elliot ran his hands down his face and when he looked up, Olivia had got out of the shower and was drying herself off angrily with a big, fluffy lavender purple towel.

"When?!" she demanded again, looking at him with the towel wrapped around her body.

With a groan, Elliot turned off the water and stepped out of the shower. "About five months ago. I'm so sorry, baby," he confessed and apologized.

"No! You do not get to call me 'baby' right now. I am not your 'baby' right now!" she snapped at him and stormed out, in to the bedroom.

Elliot's bottom lip began to quiver as he banged his head against the wall. It must've been harder then intended because his world almost instantly went black.

Waking a few minutes later, he opened his eyes to see Olivia crying over him, caressing his cheek, ever so tenderly.

"I'm so sorry, baby. The ambulance is on it's way," she sobbed, her tears falling on his face.

Elliot reached up and wiped away her tears. "No, I'm sorry, beautiful," he apologized. "I love you so much and want to tell you the whole story."

"You don't have to, El. I forgive you," she whispered and kissed him on the lips.

Elliot tried to sit up but Olivia gently pushed him back down.

"Settle down, honey. The ambulance is on its way," she cooed, stroking back his short brown hair.

"I have to tell you, Liv," he insisted weakly.

"Tell me later, El. And I promise that I will hear you out," she assured him, delicately rubbing the bump on the top of his forehead. "I love you," she whispered and kissed him on the lips again.

Reluctantly, Olivia finally pulled away and Elliot said, "I love you too, gorgeous."

"We will get through this and you can tell me your part of the story later."

The paramedics finally arrived and Olivia reluctantly got up and moved out of their way, so that they would tend to Elliot. They checked him over before declaring that they were taking him to Mt. Sinai Medical Center for tests and, if the doctors decided, for overnight observation.

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Arriving at the hospital, Olivia was banished to the emergency department's waiting room while they examined Elliot in a trauma room.

She must've fallen asleep as she waited because she was woken by someone gently shaking her.

"Ma'am, ma'am, wake up," a voice softly told her.

Stretching, Olivia opened her eyes and came face to face with the doctor that she had seen take off down the hallway beside Elliot's gurney, yelling out orders. "Oh, my God. Is Elliot okay?"

"Yes, Elliot is just fine beside a thumping headache and a nasty bump on the noggin. He just needs to stay in overnight for observation."

"Can I please see him?" she asked, standing up.

"Yes, of course, follow me," the doctor said and started down the hallway that he had emerged from.

Olivia followed him to a room and the doctor pointed to the door.

"He's just in here, ma'am."

"Thank you," Olivia said and headed in.

She found Elliot sound asleep in the hospital bed. Not wanting to wake him, she tip-toed in and went to sit on the chair beside the bed but a groggy voice stopped her.

"Come up here with me, babe."

Olivia nodded and laid down on the bed beside him, cuddling in to his side.

In response, Elliot wrapped his arms around her and guided her head to rest on his chest before placing a kiss on the crown of her head.

"It's all my fault," she mumbled in to his chest.

Planting another kiss on her head, Elliot said, "No it's not, Liv. It's mine. I made a mistake and I'll do anything to make it up to you, baby," he assured her, slipping his hand under her shirt and began to rub her bare back. "I couldn't bare to lose you."

Olivia started to sob painfully as she rubbed his chest. "I can't lie, El. I am disappointed in you but I couldn't bare to lose you either but we will make it through this... Just promise me, no more secrets, lies or cheating... Please," she begged him.

Continuing to rub her bare back, Elliot replied, "I promise, my love... I promise."