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A/N: Sorry It's been so long. So here's the next part. Constructive criticism please; it sucks doesn't help. Anyway R&R.
The Island
Chapter 3: Surprise
Olivia was packed and just about ready to go when she heard a knock at her door. She put her bags, purse, and ticket on the counter and went to open the door.
Unfortunately, an all too familiar unpleasant face greeted her. "Kathy, I have nothing to say to you."
"I know, I'm looking for Elliot."
"What makes you think he'd be here?"
"Well, you are fuck buddies but, if he's not here I guess you just don't know how to hold you're man."
"Oh fuck you Kathy. He's with me now clearly I've got what he wants," with that Olivia slammed the door in Kathy's face.
"Would you stop?" Elliot asked placing his hand on Olivia' knee to stop it from shaking.
"I'm sorry I'm just scared to eth of flying." Olivia looked into Elliot's eyes.
"I know, but it's okay I'm here." Elliot placed his arm around Olivia. She was genuinely scared. Elliot had never seen that part of her. Usually she was such a bad ass. The two had barded the plane, and it was just about ready to take off. Olivia had told Elliot about her confrontation with Kathy, and Elliot had shrugged it off. He seemed not to worry which made Olivia feel so much better.
"So," Elliot said rubbing his hand up and down Olivia's leg. "Why don't we go take a look at the bathroom? I've always wanted to join the mile high club."
Olivia shot Elliot s look, but realized he was only truing to calm her don. "Already a member." She smirked. Before Elliot could respond, the plane's engine roared and it bean to travel down the runway. Olivia's grip on Elliot's hand tightened.
"Shh. It's all okay." Elliot whispered into her hair while planting a kiss on her forehead. Soon enough Olivia calmed down and drifted to sleep in the comfort of Elliot's arms.
Olivia awoke hours later to the stewardess announcing that they'd arrived at their destination. Olivia and Elliot made their way off the plane and over to baggage claim.
"Honeymoon?" An older lady asked when she saw Elliot and Olivia huddled together waiting for their bags.
"No more of a weekend getaway." Elliot smiled placing his arm around Olivia's shoulders.
"So nice to see a couple whose married still so much in love." The women replied.
"We're not…."
"Yes, we've been together for almost eleven years, and he still can't keep his hands off." Olivia laughed joking with the lady.
"Well, I have to go but have fun." The women walked away.
"What was that about?" Elliot eyed Olivia.
"What? I wasn't lying we've been together for almost eleven years."
"Yes, but until now I've kept my hands to myself." Elliot joked gently tapping her ass.
After grabbing their bags, they headed into a taxi. Elliot handed the driver directions to their destination.
After driving for a while, and passing most of the major hotels Olivia turned to Elliot,
"Where exactly are we going?"
"Well, it was going to be a surprise, but it's his tiny bed and breakfast out on the beach. Very private and romantic."
"Wow Olivia swooned, but you're a guy. Most guys hate bed and breakfasts."
" I like the bed part." Elliot wiggled his eyebrows. Olivia just laughed and snuggled closer to Elliot.