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"Oh my God!" Olivia gasped looking at Elliot.

"Look, this is the first time you are meeting him, so I beg you to go easy on him." Elliot stated clasping his hands together.

Olivia smiled lightly and bit her lip. "He looks like he can take anything I throw at him. I can't believe this is my first time meeting him. I usually don't move in until I meet the parents."

"Well, it's just my dad coming over tonight. He will be bringing his new twenty-two year old wife with him." Elliot said rolling his eyes.

"Wait, he's coming tonight?" Olivia asked wide eyed. "I told you my dad wanted to come over for dinner tonight."

Elliot nodded. "That's why I invited my father tonight. He would get off my back about coming over and I figured our parents would have something to talk about together."

Olivia crossed her arms over her chest staring at him while sitting at his desk. "Why exactly do you want our parents to talk together? Mr. Stabler, I wanted you to talk to my dad so he could see I'm working for an honest man who isn't using me as a hooker." Elliot's eyes widened. "My mother has gotten to him and I can't pull him out of that grave until he meets you."

"Why does your mother spreading rumors about you being a hooker or stripper?" Elliot asked.

"Okay, first off, nobody said stripper." Olivia corrected pointing at him. "Secondly, banging a rich successful man is a life goal from where I come from. I'm not married and I don't have a brag worthy job. The woman has nothing else to think about."

Elliot furrowed his eyebrows. "What about your brothers?"

Olivia shrugged her shoulders. "One is a contractor and the other owns an auto shop. You've seen them."

"I have." Elliot nodded. "Daniel and your brother Tony have been texting."

Olivia smiled before Katie walked in. "Well, hello there, princess! What's up?" She asked before she walked over and Elliot picked her up.

"There's a man at the door that doesn't have hair." Katie stated pointing towards the living room.

"Daddy!" Olivia grinned before hurrying out to the living room. She squealed when she saw her father standing in a basic suit. "Did you just get here from work, Daddy?"

Cragen nodded. "Yeah, the traffic was terrible." He kissed her cheek and looked her over. "Why are you wearing that?"

Olivia looked down at her dress. It was a fitted, long sleeved red dress that was mid thigh. "What's wrong with it?"

"Nothing, nothing, I just think that a man should not live with a woman dressing like this if they are not married." Cragen said before taking off his jacket.

Olivia rolled her eyes and hung his coat up in the closest. "Daddy, he is my boss, nothing more. I take care of his kids. Speaking of which, I want you to meet Katie. You've met the boys a couple of times, but Katie hasn't been introduced."

"Is she the one that your mother clings to?" Cragen asked. Olivia nodded at him with a chuckle. "Okay, I've seen her though."

Olivia smiled as they walked into Elliot's office. Katie was resting on Elliot's hip as he looked at his shelves for something. Olivia cleared her throat. "Mr. Stabler?" Elliot turned and smiled at them. "This is my father, Don Cragen. Daddy, this is Elliot Stabler, my boss."

Elliot walked around his desk and held out his hand. "It's finally nice to meet you. Between your daughter and your wife, I feel like I already know you."

Cragen shook his hand. "Nice to meet you too. I've been wanting to talk to you for a while."

"Really? What about?" Elliot asked.

"Be nice." Olivia warned her father before taking Katie from Elliot.

"I'll be nice. I just want to know why he hired you right off the street and let you live with him without even having a proper interview." Cragen asked shoving his hands into his pockets. "I don't like what I've been hearing about you. I've heard that you pay my daughter for unprofessional things and that she is only making minimum wage for it." Olivia rolled her eyes and ran a hand through her hair.

Elliot crossed his arms over his chest. "Well, to be completely honest. I hired your daughter quickly, but I had her thoroughly investigated. The only thing he couldn't find out was her age and your wife's age. Your daughter does a fantastic job taking care of my children and they adore her. I respect her very much and would never do anything to involve her in something so degrading. In fact, I set your daughter up with a few people I have been working with."

Olivia stood in front of him. "You just made yourself a pimp." She turned to her father. "Daddy, Ma doesn't know what she is talking about. Now, if you'd like to stay for dinner, Mr. Stabler's father is coming and we would like you two to chat."

"Why? Are you two getting married?" Cragen asked furrowing his eyebrows. "Why am I meeting his parents?"

"Daddy, John is making a roast." Olivia said diverting him to food. Cragen's eyes widened before he walked out of the office.

Elliot put a hand on Olivia's back. "Why does your entire family think I have one thing on my mind?"

Olivia bit her lip before whispering. "Probably, because that one thing was lost when I was thirteen."

"What are you-" Elliot started, but cut himself off when he caught on. "Thirteen?"

"He was an Irish guy! They are my one weakness." Olivia almost whined trying to explain herself.

Elliot paused and smirked. "I'm Irish."

"Yeah, and look at what we've almost done." Olivia said before walking out with Katie still resting on her hip.


"Hello Dad." Elliot said sternly as his father walked into the house with his wife hanging onto his arm.

"Hello Elliot." Joe said in the same monotone voice. He handed his jacket and his wife's to John. "How are you?"

Elliot nodded his head once. "Fine. You?"

Joe smirked. "Peachy." He pointed to his wife. "Say hello to your mother."

"She is eighteen years younger than me. I was in college when she was in diapers." Elliot said before Olivia walked in.

"Who is that?" Joe asked quirking an eyebrow with a playful smirk on his face.

Olivia looked up from the magazine she had in her hand and smiled. "Oh, you must be Joseph Stabler. I'm Olivia Benson, the nanny." She held out her hand.

Joe took it and kissed her hand, his lips lingering a little longer than they should've been. "Who's nanny are you exactly?"

Elliot moved Olivia behind him. "She's the kids' nanny. I don't think your wife approves of your behavior right now." He looked at her and saw that she was cluelessly looking at her phone.

"I don't think she minds all that much." Joe smirked before looking at Olivia. "My son never told me that he hired such a modern nanny."

"Well, he never told me he had such a charming father." Olivia smiled before looking up at Elliot. "The kids are setting the table."

Elliot nodded. "I'm sure John is already telling them my father is here." He looked back at Joe. "Well, I hope you don't mind. We have some other company joining us for dinner."

Joe smiled and looked around. "Who? Is it Sandra Bullock? Kate Hudson? Jennifer Lopez?"

"No, it's Ms. Benson's father." Elliot stated crossing his arms over his chest.

"The help's relatives?" Joe asked wide eyed. "I have to have my assistant call you five times a month just to get one dinner with you. Now, we already have her father coming over for dinner?"

Elliot raised his eyebrows. "I care more for my employees than you ever did and he was scheduled to come before you were. So, if you have a problem, you can leave?"

Olivia stepped in front of him. "Let's not be so rash. Look, it's just a nice dinner that John has been slaving over for the past three hours. So, everybody is staying."

"That's right." John said walking into the room. Alex burst into the house. "That's the only exception."

"Elliot, I just called Nick. He said he would do the film next month." Alex smiled walking over to him.

Elliot groaned. "Alex, I wanted Tim, not Nick."

Alex sighed. "Well, I tried getting Tim. I begged and begged, but he still said no."

"Oh, that's like every one of your dates." John smiled at her.

Alex bit the inside of her cheek before smirking. "At least, I have chances to ask." John narrowed his eyes at her and followed her back into the kitchen.

"I'd say this is going well." Olivia stated sarcastically, making Elliot smile lightly.

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