A/N: Here's the next chapter. Thanks for reading. Let me know what you think.

Chapter 14: Nurse Alex

By the time the morning arrived, Alex was beginning to feel the exhaustion set in. Between the nurses waking Olivia throughout the night and her own discomfort from the tiny reclining chair she'd spent the night in, she had only been able to catch a nap for a few minutes here and there. Olivia didn't seem much better either. The older woman was very groggy when the doctor came by for his morning rounds.

Alex was currently standing outside sipping a cup of the most awful coffee she'd ever tasted while Olivia was being examined. She smiled when she saw Nick Amaro walking her way.

"Hey. I thought you could use this." He said handing her a steaming Starbucks cup and taking the one in her hand. He quickly tossed it.

Her smile widened. "Oh God, I think I love you."

Nick held up his hands playfully. "Easy there! Don't want Detective Wolverine in there ripping my head off over her girl."

Alex laughed and blushed slightly. She didn't know what it was about Nick Amaro, but he had that easy-going boyish charm that made women gravitate to him. She liked him and she liked the fact that he always had her love's back.

"I wanted to thank you for yesterday."

Nick shoved his hands in his pockets and leaned against the wall next to her. "I know we haven't been partners that long, but Benson is one of the best I've ever worked with. I know that she has my back and I'll always have hers. That includes you too now."

Alex nodded and gave him a quick peck on the cheek. "Thank you. I'm glad she has you."

Nick couldn't help the blush that crept along his neck and face. Alex thought it was adorable, but wouldn't dare say it. It was something about these proud detectives that hated being anything but tough.

He coughed and nodded. "No problem, Alex."

Just then, the door to Olivia's room opened and Dr. Garrett stepped out. Alex excused herself from Nick to speak with him privately.

"How is she?"

"Considering the hard fall she took yesterday, Detective Benson is doing very well. There doesn't seem to be any serious further injury. Her symptoms are consistent with a concussion and will probably begin to subside in a few days. If she's still suffering from intense headaches, nausea, and sensitivity to light after a week, I'd bring her back just to be on the safe side. "

Alex nodded, filing the information away. She glanced down the hallway making sure Nick was out of earshot. "What about… the…the baby?" She asked stumbling over the words. She was still trying to get used to the idea.

"We kept her hooked up to the fetal monitors all night. Everything still looks good. I would suggest that she go ahead and schedule a visit with her own OB/GYN as soon as possible. She'll want to start her prenatal care immediately."

Again Alex nodded. "Will she be able to treat the pain in her ribs and her back at all? She was in a lot of pain this morning."

"I'm going to give you a prescription. It will be just a little stronger than the typical over the counter stuff, but still considered to be class B. It's completely up to her if she chooses to use it. She can always just stick with the over the counter pain meds if she feels more comfortable with that. Unfortunately, the bruised ribs are going to hurt like hell for a while. Right now, the best medicine is rest. She shouldn't be doing anything strenuous and absolutely no work for a week at the very least, longer if you can manage it."

Alex snorted. "Great. She's going to just love that."

The doctor gave her a knowing nod. He'd patched up enough "boys in blue" to know the drill. He handed Alex a couple of written prescriptions and shook her hand. "Good luck dear."

After a short debate, Alex finally convinced Olivia to spend the next week with her at her penthouse. After Alex helped her dress, Nick drove them back to Alex's place and helped them inside. Olivia was now propped up in Alex's bed against a mountain of soft pillows. Alex had gone to the kitchen to prepare lunch and give the partners time to discuss the case. Although Alex had given Olivia the bare details, she knew Olivia wouldn't rest until her partner had filled her in with every single detail.

Nick was standing awkwardly with his hands in his pockets. He was having a hard time with the idea of standing in the middle of Alex Cabot's bedroom. He had heard a few rumors about the attorney being wealthy. As he glanced around the luxury penthouse, he realized that rumor was true.

Olivia's voiced snapped him out of his musings. "Please tell me the mother of all headaches I'm suffering from was worth it. Did you guys get Stanton to talk?"

Nick nodded and gave her a grin. "Oh yeah. Because of his little run in with you, Cutter was able to get a judge to sign off on a warrant to search his place. Judge Petrovsky must have a soft spot for you or something because she gave no restrictions on it." He grinned a little.

"You guys find anything?"

"Did we? We found a wooden bat. The ME thinks it is a match to the wood chips found on the vic. She's matching the DNA from the bat and as well as the tissue found under the vic's nails to Stanton as we speak. We also found a watch that matches the description Avery gave for the one Danielle always wore."

"Really?"

"Yeah. The idiot probably saw how expensive it was and took it off Danielle with the intent to sell it. Turns out, the watch was a limited edition. There were only a hand full ever made and sold. Each watch has a specific serial number that can be traced back to the owner. The watch we found was tracked back to none other than Danielle Preston."

"He lawyer up yet?"

"You know it, but Cutter went after him like a bulldog. He would've made Cabot proud. Once Stanton realized all the evidence stacking up against him, he started singing like a fucking canary. Turns out you were partly right."

"The parents?" Olivia asked still having the gut feeling the Preston's were involved somehow.

"Yeah, but get this. Stanton claims the Prestons hired him to go after Avery."

Olivia's eyes widened. "What?"

Amaro nodded. "Stanton had both Avery and Danielle's work schedules. He had studied them for weeks. He knew the best times to catch them alone. He just made a mistake. Remember how Avery said that Danielle had borrowed her workout clothes that morning?"

Olivia grimaced instantly getting the picture. "That bastard thought Danielle was Avery, didn't he? She was the target that morning."

"Yeah. Stanton was supposed to take out Avery and make it look like a random rape and murder in the park."

"Anything substantial on the parents other than Stanton's word that they hired him?"

"Stanton may be dumb as a box of rocks when it comes to getting rid of evidence, but he sure as hell knew what he'd need to take the Preston's down with him if he took the fall. He secretly kept track of all of the off-shore bank transactions and he recorded the initial conversations between them. According to the tapes, the Prestons thought Danielle would be easier to control with Avery out of the way. If that didn't work, Stanton was supposed to take out Danielle later. I'm sure Cutter will offer Stanton life instead of the needle to get him to turn on the Prestons in court."

Olivia laid her head back and took a deep breath. She felt another headache coming on but wanted to know all the details of the case. "They hired Stanton to kill them both."

Nick nodded sadly. "They knew that if Danielle married Avery the free ride would be over. They thought that if everything went as planned they'd end up with the money, company…everything."

Olivia raised a brow, which really was a bad idea since it sent a sharp pain behind her eyes. "To think that they almost got away with it too?"

"Actually, they wouldn't have gotten anything even if they hadn't been caught. Turns out, Danielle had her own suspicions about her parents. I guess the Prestons were too busy to notice that their daughter had inherited the business gene even if she had chosen another field."

"What do you mean?"

"We finally got a hold of Danielle's estate attorney. Nearly a year ago, Danielle secretly changed her will. No one knew about it, except the people there the day she signed it; two company lawyers and a judge she knew she could trust. She told them that she wanted to make sure her will was iron clad and couldn't be contested by anyone, especially her parents."

Olivia was trying to follow. "So…"

"She left it all to Avery…every single penny."

"So the bastards got nothing anyway." It was a statement rather than a question. "They had their own daughter killed for nothing."

Nick shrugged his shoulders shook his head sadly. It still surprised him sometimes how cruel people could be to their own family. "Maybe… but at the very least, their facing life in prison now. I hope it was worth it."

"Alright you two, I think that's enough shop talk for now." Alex appeared in the doorway holding a tray with lunch on it. "Nick, why don't have a seat and stay for lunch?"

Nick glanced down at his watch and sighed. He really was tempted. Whatever Alex had whipped up smelled incredible. He suddenly felt a little envious of his partner.

"I wish I could, but I gotta get back to the station and help put this case to bed." He waved Alex off when she began to stand from the bed. "I can see myself out. You two call if you need anything, alright?"

"Thanks Amaro." Olivia said giving him a wave.

"Thank you, Nick." Alex said watching him leave.

She turned and faced Olivia when they were finally alone. "How bad is it?" She asked knowingly. Olivia knew there was no point in denying it. She could tell that Alex knew that she was in pain.

"Pretty bad."

Alex silently went into the bathroom. She came back with some pills and a small wash cloth. "Here. The doctor said that it was alright to take these." She held up the second bottle. "You also need to take one of these every day. This is your prenatal vitamin."

Olivia quickly popped the pills and took a sip of water. She laid her head back and sighed as Alex placed the cool cloth against her forehead.

"You really should eat something with these pills. Do you think you can hold down a little soup?"

"I really don't want anything."

"I know you don't, but you haven't eaten anything all day and this isn't just about you anymore. You have to try to take better care of yourself from now on."

"You're right. Soup sounds good."

Alex fed Olivia nearly half of a bowl of soup before the detective shook her head unable to finish. Alex placed the tray aside and readjusted the covers. She could see Olivia's eyes drifting closed. She got up to leave before feeling a tug on her hand. She turned to see a drowsy Olivia looking up to her.

"Stay with me?"

"I'll be right back."

Alex gathered the remnants of their lunch and carried the tray back down to the kitchen to be washed. When she returned a few minutes later, she saw Olivia lying peacefully with her eyes closed. Alex kicked off her shoes and jeans and carefully slid into bed. She placed a gentle kiss on Olivia's forehead and lay next to her. Olivia slowly shifted until she was lying in a comfortable position with her head on Alex's chest. Alex brought her arm around and held her gently in place. A few moments later, Alex could hear Olivia's breathing become slow and even. It wasn't long before she followed.

Alex was surprised that Olivia turned out to be the model patient. That had to be a testament to how much pain Olivia had actually been in. When the detective wasn't sleeping, Alex had kept her occupied by reading to her and telling her humorous stories from her childhood and the more outrageous tales of her first days as a baby prosecutor back in Boston.

A couple of days later, Alex's aunt and uncle had dropped in for a quick visit. Initially, Olivia had been a nervous wreck about meeting two of the most important people in Alex's life. Bill Harriman and his wife Julia Grayson-Harriman was the closest thing Alex had to parents now. She wanted to make a good impression. Alex was rather amused by the usually confident detective's nervousness. She wondered if the pregnancy hormones had anything to do with it but she didn't dare mention that to Olivia. Alex just tried to assure her that her aunt and uncle would love her just as much as she did.

Just as Alex had predicted, Olivia's nervousness had been put to ease as soon as she met the older couple. Olivia found them to be very warm and kind. She instantly saw the resemblance between Alex and her Aunt Julia. Julia was the older sister of Alex's mother, Helena Grayson-Cabot. The intense baby blue eyes, gorgeous blonde hair, and quick wit must have been family traits.

It was also obvious that Bill and Julia doted on 'their' Alexandra. Bill had said that since he and Julia had never had children of their own, they had always treasured having Alex in their lives. Alex had stared directly into Olivia's eyes when her uncle had said that. Olivia could tell that Alex was thinking the same thing. They were both wondering if they would be doting on this baby the same way.

The lunch was fun and relaxed with Bill and Julia telling Olivia several embarrassing stories about a young and willful Alex. Seeing Olivia's strength waning, Julia and Bill had given Olivia and Alex a hug and kiss before taking their leave.

By the next day, Olivia and Alex had fallen into a comfortable routine. Alex would rise first and head down to the kitchen to make breakfast while Olivia showered and dressed. After breakfast, Alex would shower while Olivia watched the news. The rest of the day, they'd lounge around and read or Alex would read while Olivia rested. Dinner was a quiet affair on the sofa followed by a movie if Olivia felt up to it.

When Olivia had awakened around noon, she found herself alone in Alex's large bed. She glanced around the room and took in the relaxing feel of it. The very first time she had seen this room she remembered thinking that it was just as she had imagined Alex's bedroom would be. It was open with clean lines and sophisticated furnishings. The walls were bright white with dark blue trimming. There were various types of abstract artwork on the walls with warm family photos on the gorgeous fireplace across the room. Her favorite part of the space was the bathroom. There was a huge glass shower with spouts installed into the ceiling. The oversized marble encased tub sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling one way windows that offered an amazing view of the city. Everything about the room screamed relaxation.

Quickly growing bored with resting, Olivia carefully pulled herself up. She glanced down at the pajamas she was dressed in. Most people had no idea that Alex Cabot had such a wicked sense of humor. Knowing what a die-hard Yankees fan Olivia was, Alex had thought it would be hilarious to buy her several pair of Boston Red Sox pajamas to wear over duration of the week. Olivia had been so exhausted and filled with pain on the first day that she really hadn't paid much attention to what Alex had helped her change into. When she finally did take notice, Alex had only laughed harder at the death glare Olivia had shot the attorney's way. Catching another glance at herself in the mirror, she grunted and headed off to find Alex. 'Damn Red Sox'

She found Alex downstairs sitting out on the terrace sipping tea.

"Hey. There you are."

Alex turned and held out her hand in invitation. "Want to join me?"

"Sure."

Alex turned in the chair and pulled Olivia gently into her lap. She felt Alex's hand come to rest against her stomach. She noticed that Alex had started caressing her stomach every time they were near each other. She found the act endearing.

"How was your nap?" Alex asked. She brushed Olivia's hair back and placed a kiss along her neck.

Olivia moaned and leaned more into Alex's arms. She had never really allowed anyone to hold her like this before. It felt good to actually lean on someone else for a change. "Okay, I guess. My headache is gone."

"That's good. How are your ribs feeling today?"

"Not too bad. Only hurts when I breathe."

They both laughed softly. Alex leaned in and kissed her. "Sorry. I wish I could make it better."

"You do, Alex. You have no idea. Everything you've done this week… taking care of me, accepting… this baby. No one has ever done that for me before."

"I love you, Olivia. I'll always want to take care of you… and this baby."

"I love you too."

They kissed for a few minutes before Alex needed to pull back and let her libido cool down. She knew Olivia was still in no condition to make love… no matter how turned on they were.

"So while you were napping, I was doing some thinking."

Olivia smirked. "Oh boy, this could be bad."

Alex reached down and pinched her behind making Olivia jump. "Watch it."

"Okay. Sorry. What were thinking about with that huge brain of yours?"

"I was thinking, now would be a good time for us to get away… maybe take a little vacation."

Olivia frowned. "A vacation?"

"Stop saying it like it's a bad word. Contrary to what you may believe, vacations are not tools of the devil. Normal people take them all the time."

Olivia smirked. "You're such a smart ass."

Alex chuckled. "That I am, but I also know you very well. I know you're going to want to go back to work as soon as possible, but Captain Cragen has banned you from coming back to the station for at least a week, not to mention you'll be on desk duty for another week when you return anyway."

Olivia pouted and mumbled. "Rub it in why don't you."

Alex rolled her eyes and continued. "I'm officially still 'out sick' until I start in Major Cases in another two weeks. I was thinking that you could take a week of all of that vacation time you have built up and we could go away for a couple of weeks… just you and me."

"How do you even know that I have vacation time built up?"

Again Alex rolled her eyes. She knew Olivia was just pushing her buttons. "Olivia, you NEVER take time off and I don't think you've ever gone on vacation in all the years I've known you. You have to have like five years worth of vacation time built up."

Olivia laughed. "Okay, you have a point about the vacation, but no one has like five years of vacation time. That's just insane."

"Whatever. I was just trying to make a point. All joking aside, you need time to rest and recuperate. The time way would be good for you and the baby."

"So let's say I agree to this vacation. Where would we go?"

"Anywhere you want to go. You pick the place and I'll make it happen."

"Anywhere?"

"Anywhere in the world. You name it."

Olivia looked at Alex for a moment. "You're serious aren't you?"

"Of course."

"I don't know, Alex. That's a lot. I have this baby to think about. I can't just go off on some expensive vacation right now."

"I want to take my girlfriend on vacation. You don't have to worry about a thing." Alex noticed Olivia still hesitating. "Liv, what's the real problem here?" Alex asked already knowing what the issue would be.

Olivia sighed unsure how to broach the topic. "This is all just a bit much, Alex. People like me don't just up and go on a vacation anywhere in the world at a moment's notice."

"People like you?" Alex narrowed her eyes.

"Yes. People like me usually have to plan and save for that sort of thing. There's usually a budget involved at the very least."

"Okay. If you want a budget, we'll make a budget." Alex said simply.

Olivia frowned. "You know what I mean, Alex."

Alex sighed. "Fine. I knew we were going to have to talk about this at some point. But if I'm going to have this conversation, it's going to be inside where it's more comfortable. Come on."

Olivia carefully stood from the blonde's lap and made her way inside with Alex trailing. Once Alex closed the doors, she took her cup back into the kitchen.

"Do you think you can hold down some food? It's been a while since you've eaten."

Olivia knew Alex was using food as an excuse to gather her thoughts, but she didn't call her on it. "Sure, but nothing too heavy. A sandwich maybe."

Ten minutes later, Alex placed two deli style sandwiches on the coffee table along with two bottles of water. They nibbled for a few minutes before Alex finally pushed her food away.

"It bothers you… that I have money, doesn't it?"

Olivia hesitated which told Alex all she needed to know.

"I wish it didn't. I just… money can complicate things, Alex. As much as I'd like us to, we can't live in a bubble."

"Would you love me more if I were poor?"

"No."

"What about if I were just getting by on my ADA salary? Would you love me more then?"

"Of course not. That's ridiculous, Alex."

"Then why would it matter if I had more money than that?"

Olivia sighed and laid her head back against the sofa. She should have known better than to get involved in a discussion with a woman who did it professionally. She suddenly felt her headache trying to come back.

"That's not what I mean, Alex."

Alex tried to remain patient and level-headed. The last thing she wanted to do was stress the woman out.

"Alright. How about this? You tell me what your concerns are or ask me any questions you have and I'll try my best to give you a straight answer. No lawyer semantics, just the truth. I promise."

Olivia was quiet for so long that Alex feared she had fallen back to sleep.

"Alex, exactly how much money do you have?" Olivia figured beating around the bush wouldn't get them anywhere so she started with the most obvious.

Alex had to give it to the woman. She was direct. "Well, it's a little hard to give you an exact number at this very moment, but I can give you an estimate of what I'm worth if you'd like."

Olivia kept her eyes closed, head back. "An estimate is good."

Alex grabbed a pad and pencil that she had left lying on the table. She wrote a figure on a clean page and handed it to Olivia. For some reason, she hated saying it out loud.

Olivia looked at Alex for a moment before taking the pad. She glanced down at the page then swallowed hard.

"This would be in dollars, correct?"

"Yes."

"Jesus H. Christ, Alex! This is millions of…." She grabbed her head and stopped speaking, immediately regretting the outburst due to the sharp pain flashing behind her eyes. "Ouch… Fuck!" She pushed her head between her knees to hold back the nausea. She rubbed her temples and took a deep breath.

Alex could tell she was in pain and reached out to touch her. "Liv, are you alright?"

Olivia flinched away. "I'm fine. Just… Just give me a second, okay?"

Hurt by Olivia's sudden withdrawal, Alex took their empty plates back into the kitchen and washed them. She was putting the dishes way when Olivia appeared behind her.

"I'm sorry. I didn't take that too well, did I?"

Alex kept her back turned but Olivia could see her shrug her shoulders.

Olivia went over and slipped her arms around Alex's waist placing a soft kiss on the blonde's neck.

"I'm sorry, Alex. You got the shock of your life a few days ago and you've still managed to be a rock for me. I'm sorry.

Alex turned around in her embrace and gave her a soft smile. "It's alright. It can be a little… much for some people. That's why I don't talk about it too often."

"That's understandable, but I didn't mean to upset you. I want you to feel like you can talk to me about anything."

"I do."

"Then tell me about it then."

"What else do you want to know?" Alex asked.

Olivia smiled and pulled Alex over to the bar. They took a seat next to each other. "How about you start by telling me where all that money came from, but… there is one thing I need you to tell me first. It's a deal breaker." Olivia said giving her a serious look.

"What is it?"

"Please tell me you aren't related to the Kennedys or something."

Alex rolled her eyes and tried not to smile. She failed. "You're not that funny."

Olivia laughed glad that she had been able to make Alex smile. "I'm just a little bit funny, admit it."

"No, you're not."

"Whatever. You're just in denial, but seriously… come on. I'm listening."

Alex shrugged. "The story isn't all that interesting. It's not much to tell. My Great-Grandfather got a job working at a small ship building business in Boston. The owner was older and sickly. He wanted to retire, but hated allowing just anyone to come in and take over what he'd built. He had taken a liking to my Great-Grandfather and sold it to him for next to nothing. Apparently, my Great-Grandfather had quite the head for business. He rebuilt that company from the bottom up and branched into other areas. He used his new wealth to make sure his kids went to Harvard. It became a tradition. It probably doesn't surprise you that most chose corporate law; a couple went into politics. When my Grandfather took over he decided to take the company in a different direction, mostly technology based. He made some very smart investments in the stock market; he got lucky a few times too. By the time my father came along, that small business had grown into an empire. He eventually controlled sixty percent of the company. When he died, he left thirty percent to me and twenty-five to my mother. When she passed away, her twenty-five percent went to me as well. The other forty-five percent of the company is made up of cousins and various other family members."

Olivia swallowed hard. "Wow, you own an... empire?"

"No. I have controlling interest in a private company. I just show up for board meetings every now and then."

"Sounds like the same thing to me."

"Liv, I don't want this to change things between us."

"I think it's a little late for that. There are a lot of zeros on that page." Olivia said pointing at the notepad.

Alex felt her heart clench. "Why does it have to change anything? It's just money."

"It just does." Olivia took her hand and caressed it. "Alex, my life is a mess right now. You could have any…"

Alex pulled her hand away already angry. "Don't even think about finishing that sentence! If you dare say that I could have anyone I wanted and why would I want you… I swear to you, concussion or not, I will kick your stubborn ass all around this apartment!"

Olivia had the good sense to blush. She tried to hold in her smile but she couldn't help it. She laughed out loud as she imagined Alex doing just that. This only seemed to make the blonde angrier though. She held up her hands in defense.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. You're right. That's was a totally… lame thing to say. I just… we both know you wouldn't dare hit a pregnant woman."

Alex laughed in spite of herself. "You're right. I wouldn't. You should be thankful for that."

"I guess I still can't believe that someone like you wants to be with someone like me. And it's not about the money, I swear. So don't try to kick my ass." She quickly added.

"Then what is it?"

"Alex, I would be intimidated by you even if you were just getting by on a city wage." When Alex frowned, Olivia smiled. "You're an amazing woman, Alex with or without the money. You're smarter than anyone I know. You're interesting and charismatic. You're kind and compassionate. Not to mention you're absolutely gorgeous. I've seen guys walk into walls trying to get a look at you and you don't even notice. Who wouldn't be intimidated by that package?"

Alex's annoyance had quickly dissolved and she was now reverting to the complete puddle of mush that she usually became when Olivia Benson said something romantic.

"Liv…"

Olivia cut her off with a loving kiss. "I'll always think you're too good for me, Princess. That doesn't mean I'll ever want anyone else."

"You're the one who's too good for me." Alex said snuggling into Olivia's neck.

"You're out of your mind. We really have to work on your self-confidence." Olivia said.

Alex laughed. "Sure, that's exactly what we need to do; inflate my ego even more. Aunt Julia might come after you with the wooden spoon if she heard you say that. She already says that I'm too arrogant for my own good."

They both laughed softly. Olivia hesitated before she spoke unsure how Alex would take what she was about to say. "At some point, we're going to have to talk about Cassidy and what to do about him, Alex. We have to settle all of this before we can even think about going off on some vacation."

"He's the father. He has a right to know that you're pregnant with his child." Alex said evenly.

"And what if he wants to be a part of this baby's life? What then? How will you deal with that?"

"Then… we will deal with it. I know how you've always felt about not knowing your own father. I would never stand in the way of that."

Olivia could only nod, still amazed by this woman's compassion. "So, we agree that I should call him."

Alex nodded. "Cassidy works undercover a lot. Do you even know where he is?"

Olivia sighed. "No, but I know how to get word to him."

"Okay. That's what we'll do then."

"Okay, but I think it needs to be soon. I don't want to have to worry about that while I'm on vacation."

Alex's spirits lightened and she couldn't stop grinning. "You'll go?"

"A rich, hot blonde wants to take me away to ravish my body and have me all to herself. I'd be an idiot to turn that down." She leaned in and placed a gentle kiss on soft lips. "So where to?

"Like I said, anywhere you want."

Olivia bit her lip and pretended to think. "How about you surprise me?"

Alex really liked that idea. Her eyes twinkled with glee. Olivia caught the look.

"Within reason, Alexandra." She warned.

"What, you don't trust me?" Alex said with a pout.

"No! With the kind of money you have you might go off and buy an island or something."

Alex snapped her fingers. "Damn it! Now, I'll have to think of something else."

"What am I going to do with you, Princess?"

"Keep me… love me." Alex leaned in and kissed her.

Olivia moaned. "I could do that."

Alex tugged Olivia's earlobe with her teeth. "Oh and Liv?" She breathed.

"Yes?"

"Don't call me Princess."

They both laughed.

"Yes dear."

TBC...