Nick was sent up state Pennsylvania to help with a case. For that week, he and Olivia only vaguely spoke about each other's days apart, how they were, and what they ate. Simplicity. When Nick came back and found out what Olivia really had been up to last week, he was furious.

"Where's Liv?" Nick asked.

"Something about Noah. She's done for the day. Hey man, talk to your partner, she did an undercover steak out alone this week . It's a good thing she collard them, 1pp would've had her ass!" Fin said.

Nick grabbed his suit jacket, and made his way to her apartment.

*****
Olivia's Apartment

"ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS OLIVIA, STOP RUNNING AROUND LIKE YOU DON'T HAVE A PARTNER! DO YOU WANT TO LOOSE ANOTHER ONE!" Nick yelled in a hushed tone. Olivia glowered at him.

"YOU HAVE SOME FUCKING NERVE!"
With tears in her eyes she yelled back in a harsh whisper as well praying that Noah, who was asleep in the next room, wouldn't hear them. She then scowled at him, then went to walk away when Nick pulled her arm.

He saw that what he said had hurt her.
"Come on Liv I didn't mean it. I would never leave you like he did, but you have to understand you can't be chasing down these dangerous suspects on your own."
Olivia yanked away from Nick

"Son of a.. can't I..I can handle myself Amaro! I don't need a babysitter, or a bodyguard. Besides I'm pretty sure you're the only one who needs a bodyguard. Mister 'Hot Temper'.
Nick bursted into a sarcastic laughter he couldn't believe what he was hearing.

"She really thinks that she can handle this all herself..."

"Liv, lets just drop it before we both regret saying something that we shouldn't have."

Olivia gave that same sarcastic laugh. She wasn't sure where the hell this was going, but she needed to take control of the situation.

"Why does it matter, if I went after this predator, and did what I had to do to get the job done. Come on Detective... (she said shoving him backwards) you wanna see my weak side?"

"Olivia, I don't want to argue. Let's just..."

"Just what... you're the one with the temper. Remember?" She retorted now inches away from him.

"Just relax, I apologized already!"

"Relax? No! I'm sick and tired of y-.."

She was cut short by the way he grabbed her by the shoulders and the intense kiss he attacked her mouth with. Olivia was so confused, at first she tried to fight it by swatting and hitting at his chest. "Oh his muscular chest... "

But eventually gave in and dissolved in his kiss.

"You think you're so macho?" She panted in between kisses.

He broke the kiss, "No, not at all."
He answered with a smirk then began unbuttoning his shirt.

He lead her into the bedroom. With his pants now loosely hanging around his lower waist and his shirt unbuttoned, he bit her lip thinking of the releases to come, Usually, after an argument, Nick was rough, a savage. But he was taking things slow, and the anticipation killed her.

The dim light from the master bath was enough to see so he walked slowly. When he got to her she grabbed him by the collar and pushed him downward into the chair.

She straddled his lap then began grinding and kissing him, lost in her touch and kiss.

"No, I'm in charge." She said in his ear while slapping his hand that had began kneading her ass.

But he didn't accept that.
"No, I'm in charge!" And he quickly flipped them around and began explaining why.

"Because you're a woman, my woman, who needs to be pampered, while wearing her crown, don't get me wrong. I love badass Liv, but sometimes I wish the softer side of you would appear more and talk you out of those situations."

"...Why? ... because I'm pregnant?"

"Y-, Wait What?"

"Sorry, Daddy."
She said with a sexy smirk, looking up
at him.