Mariska and Chris

A/N: A new story that im writing, i already have a bunch of chappy's done...here we go! (the beginning is a BIT misleading...but keep kusoma (:)

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Elliot Stabler.

The name that every woman within a mile of the 16th Precinct knew. He was smart, sexy, and not even to mention amazing in bed. But wait – not everyone knew that. It was just obvious kwa the way he looked. I mean, come on, what man that looks like that could not be good in bed? I mean honestly.

He’s a man that can make wewe faint with just a single look, a man who can make a woman’s...

A/N: heres chapter 3 loves! enjoy!

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And now, I have a boxer-clad Elliot Stabler standing in the doorway of my apartment.

Wow.

Oh, and three guesses who’s at the door.

“Um, is there something I should be aware of detectives?”

Elliot is just standing there like a brain-dead idiot, his mouth slightly agape. I am staring in shock with my jaw on the floor, and Kathleen is like, “Shit.” Actually, she mumbled “shit” when El opened the door, seeing as she knew who the person was.

“Ah, Captain,” I manage to force out of my throat. “Good morning?”...