A/N: I DO NOT own any part of the Law & Order franchise, or the rights to the song Beneath A Moonless Sky by Andrew Llyod Webber from Love Never Dies. For anyone who's a Phantom of the Opera fan, I just got the Love Never Dies soundtrack. Of course the voices will never be as good as the original Phantom, but ALW composed every piece and some of the songs are just bone-chilling. I had goosebumps after listening to Beaneth A Moonless Sky. The plot sucks, but it comes to Broadway next year. Check out the soundtrack if you're a fan.

Beneath A Moonless Sky

"Shit." Anthony swore as he sat back in his chair.

He and Olivia were sitting across from one another at a cafe, where she had just told him the news about Anthony Sr.

Although his father refused to speak to him, Anthony still hoped they could be a whole family one day.

"He should be out of the hospital wing within the next few days, but they've decided to transfer him to another prison."

"Like that'll help. You and I both know that when the Italian mob wants someone gone, that person will be gone. You could have my dad down in the Bermuda Triangle and they'd still find him."

Olivia knew he was right. After the disaster with the Russian mafia she knew that well enough.

"Have you told Jodi yet?"

"No we wanted to give her a little time since she's on vacation with John. They just extended their stay to two weeks."

"So when the hell were you planning on telling her? She's all my dad has!"

"So you're saying we should worry her halfway across the world?"

"Yes! Damn I thought you guys were good with this sensitivity shit. You need to tell her. Now."

With that Anthony stood up, throwing a fifty on the table.

"Where are you going?" Olivia asked.

"I have a date." he replied, sliding his sunglasses back on.

For some reason the information hit her harder than it should have. It wasn't so much the fact that he had a date as the fact that he was leaving her alone. It just reminded her of how alone she really was, in more ways than one.

"Anthony, listen."

"Yeah?" he asked.

"Are you busy tomorrow night?"

"No, why?"

"I can't stand another night of Chinese take-out alone. Dinner?"

"You asking me out on a date Liv?" he grinned.

"No, not really."

"I'll just take it as one." he chuckled before turning and walking away, leaving Olivia sitting at the table.

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"What can I get you pretty lady?" a waiter asked Jodi through a thick accent as he took drink orders.

Μπορώ να έχω μια λάμψη Golden παρακαλώ;Jodi asked, surprising John beyond words.

(Can I have a Golden Glow?)

The waiter nodded, looking over at John.

Θα έχω μόνο μια μπύρα. John looked up at him.

(I'll just have a beer.)

As he walked away John leaned forward, putting a hand atop Jodi's.

"You didn't tell me you spoke Greek."

She smiled, taking off her sunglasses.

"Neither did you."

They both stared at each other for a moment before Jodi pressed her lips to his hand.

"Oh! You know what, I just remembered something." John sat back, digging around in his wallet.

He slid a business card across the table. Jodi picked it up, looking at it. A photographer.

"Who is this?" Jodi asked, looking over it.

"This guy I met down at the front desk of the hotel. Said he saw you around and was interested in shooting you."

"Huh. Well...this really isn't the time for it? Was he aware of how pregnant I am? He'd have to be blind not to."

"I dunno. He just said to give him a call."

"Well, why don't we do that when we get back to the States. I just want to relax for the next two weeks. No interupptions."

"Just keep that. Maybe we'll run into him again at the hotel. So what all do you want to do today?"

"Well, at the risk of sounding like a tourist I really want to look around, although you know we'll be having to take a cab for obvious reasons."

The waiter returned with their drinks before giving them time to think over their food orders.

"Sounds good." John took a sip from his beer before pulling a folded piece of paper from his pocket and sliding it across the table.

"What's this?" Jodi looked up at him, picking it up from the table."

"You asked for a list." John smirked.

A small smile crossed Jodi's lips and she unfolded it, smiling coyly.

John watched nervously as she read over it, chuckling and crossing her legs as best she could.

"Looks like we'll have to start working on some of these tonight." she smiled, biting her lip before taking a sip from her drink.

John's eyes were drawn to her low-cut dress, from which her breasts threatened to fall out.

This was going to be a great night.

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"Hey I've been looking for you."

Trevor opened the bathroom door to find Elizabeth inside the bathtub, cigarette in one hand and her legs hanging out.

"I've been in here for awhile. Look, see how pruny I am." she held out one of her hands.

Trevor chuckled before closing the toilet seat, sitting down and staring at Elizabeth.

"Anthony is being transferred to Arthur Kill tomorrow."

Elizabeth looked up, quickly exhaling a plume of cigarette smoke.

"Tomorrow? Has anyone told Jodi yet?"

Trevor shook his head.

"What about John?"

"Well I talked to Alex and Detective Benson, and both of them agreed that if we told John now it would put him in a morally comprimsing decision on whether or not to tell her."

"Uh...okay well, expect her to be pissed whenever you get around to telling her. Then again, when isn't she pissed?"

Trevor sighed, getting up and sitting on the edge of the bathtub.

"So...you two made up or anything yet?"

"Who?"

"You and Jodi?"

Elizabeth snorted, taking a drag from her cigarette.

"Are you fucking kidding me? The girl absolutely hates me."

"She doesn't hate you, she just..."

"Hates me."

Trevor bit his lip, unable to say anything else. He knew how much Elizabeth wanted to reconcile with Jodi. He knew how much Jodi wanted the exact opposite. She wanted to hate Elizabeth for the rest of her life without having to hear otherwise from anybody else.

From that point on, he made a decsion.

He was just going to stay out of it.

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"I'm hungry." Jodi announced as they turned the corner away from one of the busy Athenian marketplaces.

"You've eaten six meals today." John looked over at her. She had been eating like a morbidly obese teenage boy football player.

"Hey I'm eating for four." she pouted.

"Oh yes, I forgot." John said before putting an arm around her and looking out of the window.

"So...I was thinking that maybe we could head back to our hotel now."

Jodi rubbed John's thigh, leaning in close to him.

"Well, that sounds like a pretty good idea."

"And I've got a little something planned for you."

John looked down at her and raised his eyebrows. She looked up and glanced at the cab driver before grabbing the neckline of her dress, inching it down beneath her incredible breasts.

John watched as she pulled her bra down as well, running her hands over herself.

"What are you doing?" John looked quickly at the cab driver, who hadn't seemed to notice anything.

Jodi grinned before moving her hand and unzipping John's pants. He watched the cab driver, silently praying that he wouldn't turn around. And that they didn't have cameras in their cabs here.

She pulled his pants down before grabbing his boxers, pulling them down beneath his semi-hard cock.

Jodi wrapped her hand around his length, stroking John gently.

He inhaled, looking up at the cab driver. Jodi leaned in, kissing John on the corner of his mouth.

She pulled off her hat, dropping it on the ground between his legs.

"Oops. Dropped my hat." she grinned coyly before getting down on her knees. John looked up at the cabbie, and they both locked eyes in the rearview mirror.

He started to push her off, but then she ran her tongue over his head, causing him to clench a handful of her hair and pull sharply.

"Oh no I dropped my earrings too!" she exclaimed, covering him with her mouth before sucking fiercly.

John leaned his head back. Sex in a very public place. One thing was getting crossed off their list.