Part 5: 'bout halfway through
Novak found her nursing a solo beer much later, after a very loud, very aggressive afternoon at the range. The attorney came up behind Olivia’s favourite big leather chair and placed her hands gently on Olivia's shoulders, her thumbs resting against the back of the detective’s neck. Gently, she softly kneaded the tense muscles, enjoying the ( Read more... )
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“It was a condition of the information that my informant remain… confidential.” There was a twinkle in Olivia’s eyes, as she set the glass down. ‘My God,’ Casey thought, incredulous, ‘She’s flirting with me.’
“Well, the source would have to be unimpeachable in character and must have provided viable information in the past,” Casey set her lawyer logic in motion, “Have you been investigating me Detective Benson?”
“If I had, I wouldn’t be at liberty to discuss an open investigation.” Olivia twirled the stem of her glass; her finger movements were nervous, but steady.
Great flirting :D
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