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Olivia knocked softly on the assistant district attorney's door hoping she would catch Alex before the blonde left for the night. Relieved to see a soft glow from the crack behind the counselor's door, Olivia knocked again. Nothing. Olivia opened the door calling Alex's name. The sight before her stopped her breath. The counselor lying on the leather couch with one hand tucked beneath the waist of her designer skirt and the other across her chest clutching what looked to be a picture of the very detective. The faint smile on Alex's face caused the detective to shudder. Surely, she was not witnessing what she thought. Alex Cabot after pleasuring herself to a photo of Olivia!
Alex murmured quietly, slightly pressing to her chest, the picture still clamped in her hand. Moments passed as the detective studied the sleeping woman before her when suddenly the shrill sound of her cell phone pulled Olivia from her thoughts. She turned her back to Alex and whispered into her phone. "I'll be right there", before turning to Alex.
The counselor sat rigid on the couch her hands folded neatly in her lap. Alex avoided Olivia's eyes as she spoke. "Can I help you, detective?"
Olivia smiled slightly, "I wanted to know if you still have the photos from Elliot's holiday party?" Alex rushed to her desk in search of the group of photographs Elliot dropped by her office earlier that day. Olivia watched the ADA become flustered as she gathered the photos, again avoiding eye contact. Olivia took the opportunity to sit on the ADA's couch and pull something from beneath a cushion.
"It really was a nice party, thanks for the invitation, Olivia," Alex said softly before finally making eye contact with the detective.
Olivia dangled the photo of herself in front of Alex and simply said, "I'm glad you came."