Olivia's Mustang
I don't own any of the characters. All the mistakes are mine.
"Alex, I want to take you out...No. That's not right. Hey, Alex wanna go out tonight? Agh!"
"Olivia."
"Um, Alex?" Olivia's cheeks were turning red.
"Did you want to take me out on a date?" Alex smirked, crossing her arms.
"I, ah." Olivia hung her head down. "You heard me practising."
"I think it's cute." Alex kissed Olivia on the cheek. "Where did you want to go?"
"It's a surprise. I'll pick you up at seven."
"Ok." Their eye's locked, and they both smiled.
"I'll let you get back to work," Olivia said walking out of Alex's office.
"Miss Cabot? Detective Benson is here," the doorman said to Alex, snapping her out of her Olivia Benson daydream.
"Thank you Charlie."
"Have a nice night, miss."
Olivia took Alex's hand.
"I need you to close your eyes."
"What? Why? You're not going to spray me with silly string again are you."
"No, just close them counselor."
Alex closed her eyes and let Olivia guide her out to the street.
"Okay, open them."
Alex openned her eyes. In front of here was the second sexiest thing she ever saw in her life, a 1965 black Mustang convertable.
"Oh my god," she exclaimed, gently touching the convertable, "you got it."
"Get in," Olivia said openning the door for her.
"When did you get her?"
"A few weeks ago. I had to work on the engine."
"You know how to fix engines?"
"I took one semester of autoshop in highschool."
Alex's mind began to wander, Olivia working over her car all sweaty and dirty.
"There was this cute guy in the class..."
"What?!"
"I'm just playing. I took the class as an elective."
"But there were cute guys int he class."
"Alex, it was highschool."
"I know, she laughed,"I'm just playing with you. So where are we going?"
"It's a surprise."
They went to Alex's favorite Italian restaurant. After the candle lit dinner Olivia drove them ot a building in Brooklyn. They drove to the top of the parking structure.
Olivia helped Alex out of the car.
"Thank you detective." Alex looked out at the view of Manhattan. "Liv hou'd you know about this place?"
"I have connections."
"The view is spectacular."
"Not as spectacular as you are," Olivia said, leaning in to kiss her. They danced to Olivia's car radio.
"So counselor, ever mad out in the back of a Mustang?"
"No, I haven't. I guess we can cross off number eight of our makeout list."
"Alex, I want to take you out...No. That's not right. Hey, Alex wanna go out tonight? Agh!"
"Olivia."
"Um, Alex?" Olivia's cheeks were turning red.
"Did you want to take me out on a date?" Alex smirked, crossing her arms.
"I, ah." Olivia hung her head down. "You heard me practising."
"I think it's cute." Alex kissed Olivia on the cheek. "Where did you want to go?"
"It's a surprise. I'll pick you up at seven."
"Ok." Their eye's locked, and they both smiled.
"I'll let you get back to work," Olivia said walking out of Alex's office.
"Miss Cabot? Detective Benson is here," the doorman said to Alex, snapping her out of her Olivia Benson daydream.
"Thank you Charlie."
"Have a nice night, miss."
Olivia took Alex's hand.
"I need you to close your eyes."
"What? Why? You're not going to spray me with silly string again are you."
"No, just close them counselor."
Alex closed her eyes and let Olivia guide her out to the street.
"Okay, open them."
Alex openned her eyes. In front of here was the second sexiest thing she ever saw in her life, a 1965 black Mustang convertable.
"Oh my god," she exclaimed, gently touching the convertable, "you got it."
"Get in," Olivia said openning the door for her.
"When did you get her?"
"A few weeks ago. I had to work on the engine."
"You know how to fix engines?"
"I took one semester of autoshop in highschool."
Alex's mind began to wander, Olivia working over her car all sweaty and dirty.
"There was this cute guy in the class..."
"What?!"
"I'm just playing. I took the class as an elective."
"But there were cute guys int he class."
"Alex, it was highschool."
"I know, she laughed,"I'm just playing with you. So where are we going?"
"It's a surprise."
They went to Alex's favorite Italian restaurant. After the candle lit dinner Olivia drove them ot a building in Brooklyn. They drove to the top of the parking structure.
Olivia helped Alex out of the car.
"Thank you detective." Alex looked out at the view of Manhattan. "Liv hou'd you know about this place?"
"I have connections."
"The view is spectacular."
"Not as spectacular as you are," Olivia said, leaning in to kiss her. They danced to Olivia's car radio.
"So counselor, ever mad out in the back of a Mustang?"
"No, I haven't. I guess we can cross off number eight of our makeout list."