A/N: Sorry for the delay in uploading. I have struggle with court scenes only because there is nothing I hate more than having to deal with court. Which is why I am one of the few officers that is thrilled when they get a plea deal. I will tell you that this will possibly be the last court room scene it is now time to move these ladies forward. I want to thank everyone who has stayed with me through the gaps and ups and downs.

"Good morning, ma'am," Trevor said as he stood and walked toward the witness box, "Could you please state your name for the record?"

"Jessica Johnson," Jess said as she leaned forward and smiled in Alex's direction.

"Ms. Johnson, were you involved in a relationship with Alexandra Cabot?"

"Yes, I was."

"What type of relationship did you two have?"

"We were lovers," Jess said, making sure she made eye contact with Olivia, smirking when she saw Olivia's jaw tighten.

"Could you please explain for the court how you two met?" Trevor asked, stepping in front of Jess, blocking her line of sight.

"I met her at a club I was at with some friends. We began to talk and really hit it off so we exchanged numbers. It was a few days later that I called her and we met for coffee."

"Everything went fine when you met for coffee?"

"Everything was perfect."

"After you met for coffee, did you two begin to see each other on a regular basis?"

"Yes, we did."

"How often did you two get together during the week?"

"It was dependent upon my schedule and hers, but, at the very least, twice a week till I moved in."

"Before you moved in with Ms. Cabot, were there times that were violent between you two?"

"Yes, there was," Jess said, shaking her head, "She would often come home and take her anger out on me from the day she had."

"So you never struck her?"

"Never out of spite, only in self defense."

Olivia tightened her grip on Alex's hand to prevent from jumping over the railing and doing what she should have done in the apartment, kill her.

"When you moved in with Alex, did it get worse?"

"Yes."

"How?"

"She would throw things at me when she walked through the door. There were times I was tied down for hours. She choked me so bad, one time, that I passed out."

"What about sexually?"

"We always had a healthy sex life."

"Did you ever rape Ms. Cabot?"

"Never."

"These claims of you tying her up are false?"

"No, sir, I tied her up, but it was at her request."

"Her request?"

"Alex is in to kink, sir," Jess said, making it a point to look around Trevor at Alex and wink at her.

Alex squeezed Olivia's hand when she felt every muscle in her body tighten. She was starting to think it may have been a good idea to stay home, just to keep Olivia balanced.

"So the claims that you tied her up and gagged her are baseless? They were at her request?"

"I didn't want to do it, but it seemed like the only way to for her to get off. The rougher and harder I was with her, the happier she was."

"And the third person in the bedroom was her idea as well?"

"Yes," Jess said as she visibly shook as if she was disgusted.

"Let me ask you about the night you were shot by Detective Benson," Trevor said as he glanced over his shoulder at the two ladies, "What were you doing in the apartment?"

"Alex had called me earlier that day and asked me to come by."

"You were there on request? "

"Yes"

"Why?"

"It was for a booty call," Jess said, winking at Alex, loving the snarl that she saw cross Olivia's face, "Apparently the woman she's with now doesn't know how to satisfy her."

"Objection," Abbie shouted as she jumped to her feet.-

"Sustained," The judge said, cutting her eyes at Jess.

"When Detective Benson walked in to the room, she misinterpreted everything she saw."

"Yes."

"What was it she misinterpreted?"

"Alex wanted to be tied up and gagged again," Jess said with a smile on her face that would make a killer's blood run cold, "I had tied her up and was about to gag her when she screamed for Olivia. I honestly thought she wanted a third person in the bedroom, like before. "

"When did you realize that wasn't what she wanted?"

"It wasn't what Olivia wanted," Jess answered, looking at the jury, "Before I could explain anything, she charged at me and began to beat me."

"Did you shoot her to stop her from beating you?"

"I did, I was terrified, and with the anger she was exhibiting, that she would kill me."

"After you shot her, what happened?"

"We were falling over the railing when I fired the gun, but she was able to get it from me and shoot me as well. I landed on my back and was knocked unconscious."

"When you came to, what were you told?"

"That I was at Bellevue prison ward and I was being charged with two counts of attempted murder of a police officer along with several other charges."

"Thank you, I have no further questions," Trevor said as he turned to face Abbie before taking his seat.

"Your witness," The judge said, nodding in Abbie's direction.

"Good afternoon, Ms. Johnson," Abbie said as she stood and walked toward Jess, "You stated that you only did what Ms. Cabot wanted you to do, correct?"

"Yes."

"Then, can you tell us how she has obtained dislocated shoulders and scars from being tied down for hours on end?"

"That is what she wanted."

"How she has the medical records to prove that was beaten?"

"That is what she wanted," Jess said, her voice slightly higher pitch.

"You're telling me that Ms. Cabot wanted to be tortured and beaten?" Abbie asked, noting how Jess seemed to flex her jaw.

"Yes."

"Tell me, what woman wants to be beaten and tortured?" Abbie asked, glancing at Alex and Olivia.

"Apparently, she did because she begged for it all the time."

"That's a lie isn't it," Abbie said, pacing in front of the jury box, "She wasn't begging you to beat or torture her; she was begging you to stop, wasn't she?"

"No."

"What did she say when you raped her?-"

"I NEVER RAPED HER!" Jess shouted.

"Objection," Trevor stated, jumping to his feet hoping to stop the questioning before his client blew a gasket.

"Sustained."

"What was it you told Detective Benson when she visited you in prison?" Abbie asked.

"She threatened me; I never said a word, "Jess said.

"See, here's the thing about interview rooms," Abbie said as she grabbed a recorder off the table, "Since it was not an attorney visit, there is no expectation of privacy, so I will ask you again what was it you told Detective Benson when she visited you in prison?"

"I don't remember," Jess said, calling Abbie's bluff.

"Allow me to replay it for you," Abbie said with a smile on her face as she pressed play and Jess's voice filled the courtroom.

"Let's get one thing straight, she deserved it. You know, you should try it sometimes."

"I will never lay a hand on her or treat her the way you did," Olivia stated.

"Please, you will be surprised at how wet she becomes when you beat her, or better yet, make her watch you with someone else. Oh my god, I can't think of another time I ever found her so wet and ready for me."

"That's not love. That's control and abuse. I only want to love her and nothing more."

"Ha, that worthless slut doesn't know what love is."

"That's because you never showed it to her. You're incapable of love."

"Please, I tried to love her, but, lord; she was so bad in the bed. I couldn't tell you how many times I faked having an orgasm just to get her to stop. That woman couldn't eat pussy if her life depended on it. Have you had her yet?"

"No, I can tell by the lack of response you haven't. Believe me, move on now. I swear, or if you insist staying, get a bitch on the side. I promise you, it will be worth it. Lord knows, having sex with Alex was like stepping on nails barefoot. That bitch whined about everything. It hurt or please don't. I got so tired of hearing her mouth it was ridiculous. I had to start gagging her just to make it through fucking her."

"She was begging because you were raping her."

"Please, if I was raping her she wouldn't have become so wet. You know, one of the best times I think I had with her was when we had our threesome. She did tell you about that right. Oh, I can tell by the look in your eyes, she did. Anyways, how she rode my friend and came again and again. Don't tell me that was rape. I do believe when Anna went down on her that was the wettest I had ever seen her. Good lord, she was dripping so much she was soaking the sheets beneath her. Not to mention, it was the first time she ever tasted decent, as well. Hell, after I tasted her on Anna's mouth, I had to have some myself. Oh my god, that pineapple and strawberry old wives tale works. She tasted so good I almost couldn't get enough. If it wasn't for Anna leaning down and telling me she was soaking wet, I would have kept my head buried there. But, instead, I bent Anna over and fucked her real good right there in front of her. You know, I made her keep her legs open so I could watch her get wet over and over again. See all that sweet nectar just pouring from her. MMH, I finally couldn't take it anymore. I pulled out of Anna and dove back in. I just had to have it that day. It made Anna mad until I told her she could have her again, but I just had to go down on her. She had never tasted as good as she did at that moment. That seemed to satisfy her. As soon as I was done and came up for air, she licked my face cleaned and then said watch. She flipped Alex over into all fours and pounded into her like never before. When she pulled her hair and jerked her head back, I shoved my rubber cock in her mouth and fucking came like never before. Don't let that little bitch fool you, she loves cock."

"I have no further questions," Abbie said as she cut the recorder off and took a deep breath.

"Would you like to redirect?" The judge asked Langen, noting how he seemed to have lost all the color from his face.

"No, your honor," Langen said, standing he knew no matter what he did at that moment his case was lost, "The defense rests."