Authors note: I'm in the UK so any spellings will be the British English version. Also I would love to hear any thoughts on my story if you have any. I'm not the best writer but reviews can help motivate me. I had planned on updating this a bit sooner than I have but I went on a little impromptu holiday to Blackpool( British seaside town, very cheesy but lots of fun!) last week and I got sunburnt; Any fellow brits will appreciate how rare that is in a northern seaside town. I'm back now and will be hoping to update at least twice weekly when I can.

Also I'm changing the timeline a little so Rollins joins the squad a week after Elliot put his papers in.

Chapter 2:

When Rollins entered the 1-6th for the first time she was nervous but also pumped for the new challenge. She was excited to meet the people she had only read about and admired. Manhattan had the best SVU precinct in the country, she had read and learnt so much by following cases from so many other branches of SVU, all over the country really but one name had appeared on so many of the most difficult cases . Detective Olivia Benson and her partner Elliot Stabler's names had appeared on a lot of the files. The way they had handled the situations, dealt sensitively with victims and were tough but also fair with the Perpetrators caught her interest again and again. She was holding a box of stuff when she stepped out of the elevator and walked right into her new boss's line of vision.

"Captain Cragen? You interviewed me last month, I'm the transfer from Atlanta; Detective Rollins" she stuck her hand out, he nodded his head in greeting before adding,

"You picked a hell of a first day, I'll catch you up to speed later." He dismissed her but was astounded and impressed when she answered,

"you can catch me up to speed now" the blonde said before turning to a maintenance worked and handing off her possessions " Stash that for somewhere hun, thank you" She drawled in her southern accent that sounded so foreign here.

As they worked Cragen had to admit he found the young blondes enthusiasm for the work endearing. She was eager to please and hard working. Tough but fair with the perps and not above getting her hands dirty by fetching food or making coffee. This was what he needed especially after Elliot's papers landed on his desk last week.

By 3pm Amanda was settled at her new desk eating a sandwich and filling out some DD5s when the

Mysterious woman she had read all about entered the room. Wearing a light grey pant suit and crisp white blouse, brown hair swept away from her face in a half pony tail, the tendrils underneath hanging loose about her shoulders. She was also wearing sunglasses and hadn't yet removed them.

"Benson, what time do ya call this?" Fin grinned at her " late night was it?" he chuckled when she raised the sunglasses to the top of her head just to roll her eyes at him.

Rollins Lifted her head at the mention of her name and her breath stopped for a second. She had assumed Olivia Benson would look older. She must be in her early forties and yet Amanda had expected to see someone with slightly greying hair and maybe even with more masculine features but the woman before her was absolutely breathtaking and looked no more than 35. She had a commanding presence for sure but she was all woman. The blonde felt her stomach flutter at her beauty and was surprised. She had had feelings for girls since she was in her teens but since recent events in Georgia , she had had no sexual feelings for either gender. Olivia Benson was a stunner, her thoughts were interrupted when the brunette voiced her response to Fin.

" I was with a vic at Mercy Fin. 13 year old girl who didn't want to talk so it took a while to get her to agree to a rape kit and then give a statement." Her eyes flitted across the room to what had been Elliot's desk and caught sight of the petite blonde sat at it. Her eyes hardened as she surveyed the person critically.

"Oh yeah this is Rollins, she's a transfer from Georgia" Fin nodded at her and smiled " she's proved herself a hard worker today." Fin tried to ease Olivia's obvious growing hostility. The girl had no idea that she was sat in what had been Elliot Stablers chair for the last 13 years. This wasn't going to go well, he thought mentally grimacing at what was about to unfold. Fin was surprised when instead of the verbal tirade he was expecting, Olivia just glared at her and took a seat at her own desk and pulled up the file on her computer to work on her own paperwork.

Olivia seethed. Anger and something else unknown simmered under the surface. She ignored all attempts at conversation from her co-workers and typed mechanically. Several hours passed and she heard someone mentioning drinks at the bar down the street and looked at the clock. 18:50. Then she heard what she knew must be the new invaders voice sound through the air.

"Sure y'all will have to let me get the first round though, for being so welcoming to a poor southerner far from home" She laughed lightly and the sound made Olivia tense . Why was her voice and her laugh so damn musical.

"Benson you in?" Fin asked breaking her train of thought.

"Yeah whatever, I need a drink to shake off this day." and maybe the rest of the last two weeks, she thought silently. she stood and grabbed her suit jacket to slip on.

An hour later they were all sat round a table eating peanuts and swapping stories. Olivia chimed in occasionally but mostly nursed her drinks and studied the blonde opposite her. She was young but fairly seemed to have some experience in the field from her stories which was better than some damn rookie who would probably get themselves shot.

"Detective Benson, I've always admired your work. That Brown case especially. The way you handled it, I always think of it whenever I deal with homicides now" Rollins addressed her.

Great Olivia thought all she needed was this damn girl to idolise her with some kind of hero worship bullshit, she fought the desire toll roll her eyes and met the blondes blue eyed gaze for the first time and was stunned for a second. When she felt a shot of arousal in her lower belly, she gasped lightly. The only other woman who had made her feel that was Alex Cabot and she had been to frightened of her own feelings then to act on them for fear of losing her friend.

"you alright Liv?" much asked whilst grabbing a handful of nuts and popping them into his mouth.

Olivia nodded her head yes but didn't break from the inquiring gaze of the blonde.

Rollins gulped when she realized Olivia Benson was looking at her like she was prey. Olivia fucking Benson, this woman wanted her. Amanda felt her face flush as she suddenly felt hot and took a long swig of her chilled beer in a vain attempt to cool herself down. Olivia noticed the blush spreading down the detectives neck and smirked inwardly. She knew what she was doing when she let her gaze shift even lower to the young blondes chest which was still encased in her button down but she definitely saw her nipples had hardened under her perusal. When her eyes flicked back up to her face again Olivia's smirk reached her face for the first time when she saw Amanda's eyes were now clouded with desire.

Although Olivia didn't often have homosexual feelings she knew what her presence seemed to do to both the men and women who were so inclined. She knew she could arouse either with the simplest of expressions or the merest of seemingly innocent touches. She was 6 drinks deep and the alcohol coursing through her veins was making her bolder than she would usually be, with men she would play coy but this new girl seemed to like her authority so she would play on it and see where it went.

2 more beers came and went and Munch had left about 15 minutes ago. Fin got up swigged down the rest of his beer before glancing between the two women who still said so little but he wasn't so stupid to that he couldn't feel the crackle of sexual tension in the air. "I'm outta here ladies. Get home safe and please call a cab" He grabbed his coat and left.

The two women still said nothing but when Olivia stood and moved to the seat next Amanda's and pulled the chair impossibly close to hers she gasped audibly.

"So Rollins, what say we get out of here?" she felt Olivia's breath on her neck and almost moaned aloud.

"I don't think that's a good idea Benson" She sighed and met the smouldering brown eyes. She shut her eyes to try and squelch down her intense arousal.

"And why is that?" Olivia whispered in her ear before placing a soft kiss underneath her ear " I want you and I know you want me" Olivia's words seemed to pour fuel onto the fire in her belly and she panted softly.

"I just think it best if we try to stay professional Olivia" She moaned softly when she felt Olivia kiss that same spot again before sucking gently.

"You see Rollins I don't think you want to stay professional, you've been eye fucking me since I walked into the office this afternoon." Her hot breath still tickled her ear.

"but we've both had to much to drink and whilst I do find you attractive Detective, I think it best we don't pursue this tonight." Amanda was being the voice of reason although the burning fire in her groin was cursing her out right now. It had been so long since she had been touched by another person sexually. Her libido had been sleeping for so long and now it was awake and wanted feeding. She couldn't help but add a parting shot when with her sexiest southern accent she leaned into Olivia's ear and breathed "When we do this Olivia and we will. I want you sober and fully coherent so you can remember forever what it felt like to have me in between your thighs." with that she stood up grabbed her coat and walked from the bar, Leaving Olivia breathing hard and confused about what the hell had just happened.