Just a little something....
Probably rated R...
Olivia sat in the little room across from one of the most hideous human beings on earth. He wasn’t bending to her most prized methods of interrogation.
“You’re not gonna like plan B you son of a fuck.” She was losing her patience.
“Awww… now why’d you go and bring my mother into this, you bitch?”
“Oh so you do have a mother? Interesting.”
Elliot entered the room at that moment, “Olivia, a second?”
Olivia didn’t take her eyes off of the scum as she exited the room behind Elliot. “I’ll be back sweetheart.”
“I’ll be counting the minutes.”
Elliot, Olivia and Alex Cabot convened on the other side of the two way mirror.
“Liv, you need to keep your cool with this guy. Making you lose it is exactly what’s he’s after.”
“He’s right Olivia. The last thing we need right now is this piece of shit squeezing back into his shell.”
“Well, I’m glad you two are agreeing on something… that warms my heart.” Elliot and Alex gave each other annoyed looks as Olivia continued.
“I’ve already played the nice card with this asshole. He’s not into that. He likes it rough.”
“Olivia, you’re done… It’s my turn.” Elliot arched his eyebrows and rolled up his sleeves and entered the interrogation room to take a crack at what was proving to be a hard target.
Olivia stood there alone with Alex. She couldn’t help but smile a sly smile.
“You look good today Counselor… What’cha hiding under that skirt?”
Alex feigned a shocked expression Olivia’s way. “That is quite inappropriate Detective… very unprofessional. Listen, I need to get back to the office. Just call me if you get something?”
Olivia still had that look on her face. “Oh you can bet on it.”
Alex was making her way out the door when she turned and looked over her shoulder to find Olivia staring at her ass imagining garter belts hugging those hips. “…Ok, maybe you’ll find out later… but only if you’re good.” She punctuated with a pointing finger and she was out the door.
Olivia’s blood was jumpstarted as she said to the closed door, “I’ll be good alright…”
Olivia sat in the little room across from one of the most hideous human beings on earth. He wasn’t bending to her most prized methods of interrogation.
“You’re not gonna like plan B you son of a fuck.” She was losing her patience.
“Awww… now why’d you go and bring my mother into this, you bitch?”
“Oh so you do have a mother? Interesting.”
Elliot entered the room at that moment, “Olivia, a second?”
Olivia didn’t take her eyes off of the scum as she exited the room behind Elliot. “I’ll be back sweetheart.”
“I’ll be counting the minutes.”
Elliot, Olivia and Alex Cabot convened on the other side of the two way mirror.
“Liv, you need to keep your cool with this guy. Making you lose it is exactly what’s he’s after.”
“He’s right Olivia. The last thing we need right now is this piece of shit squeezing back into his shell.”
“Well, I’m glad you two are agreeing on something… that warms my heart.” Elliot and Alex gave each other annoyed looks as Olivia continued.
“I’ve already played the nice card with this asshole. He’s not into that. He likes it rough.”
“Olivia, you’re done… It’s my turn.” Elliot arched his eyebrows and rolled up his sleeves and entered the interrogation room to take a crack at what was proving to be a hard target.
Olivia stood there alone with Alex. She couldn’t help but smile a sly smile.
“You look good today Counselor… What’cha hiding under that skirt?”
Alex feigned a shocked expression Olivia’s way. “That is quite inappropriate Detective… very unprofessional. Listen, I need to get back to the office. Just call me if you get something?”
Olivia still had that look on her face. “Oh you can bet on it.”
Alex was making her way out the door when she turned and looked over her shoulder to find Olivia staring at her ass imagining garter belts hugging those hips. “…Ok, maybe you’ll find out later… but only if you’re good.” She punctuated with a pointing finger and she was out the door.
Olivia’s blood was jumpstarted as she said to the closed door, “I’ll be good alright…”