One man's trash, Another man's treasure.

Exchange

Damn, he couldnt get her out his mind. He entered the surveillance room, with a towel wrapped around his waist and a smaller one drying his hair. Seeing her earlier today had him on edge. He took a long cold shower to ease his nerves.

The camera setup was all over the house, except in the bathrooms. So when Elliot and Olivia were in bed, he respected their privacy enough to turn it off.

***

"Damn, babe. That was good." He fell back into his pillow and was trying to catch his breath.

She couldn't believe it, she gathered the sheets, covered herself and turned her back to him. She felt so betrayed and belittled. Elliot.. Her El..

He slapped her ass, pulling her from the thoughts that were about to consume her. She yelped at the force.

When he came closer to spoon with her.. she worked up the courage to excuse herself.

"I'm gonna be downstairs, in the office..maybe read a book... make some tea.. check the mail.." She said in a quiet, barely there voice.

"Round two? Just let me know.." He
answered and complemented it with a slight rub on her ass before she got up.

She grabbed her pearled colored silk robe, and raced out the bedroom.

She ran down the stairs sobbing and crying, which went unnoticed by Elliot who'd already fallen asleep. 

****

Nick turned on and clicked through the surveillance cameras in the bedroom and was confused when he didn't see Olivia.

He saw Elliot's naked form beneath the light sheet and quickly left that surveillance feed, on to the next, but no sign of her. He looked into the garage to see if her car was there and it was. Which eased his worry, so he continued his search and found her leaving the house through the front door.

He sought and opportunity and put on some shorts and slippers and headed downstairs thinking he could introduce himself. Start a conversation.

*******
She walked out to the mail box that was at the end on the yard in front of her house. When she reached it, she took her time and read through each one. She saw a letter addressed to a Nick Ramos at the address across the street. She gave a confused look,  but just ignored the letter and continued on to the rest.

When he opened his door he noticed the beautiful Olive toned brunette in nothing but a short pearl silk robe still standing at her mail box. He couldn't stop starring. He scanned her from her long toned legs, and how the rope fell right below her thighs.. man it made his mind run a mile a minute.

But he quickly shook the thought out of his mind. Everything about her was, Perfect. She heard movement coming from across the street, and looked over. She saw this beautiful shirtless man, gave him a curt smile and her eyes explored his entire physique. She made it back up to his eyes and he winked at her, which left her with butterflies.

He then stepped off the porch and made his way towards his mailbox.

He reached the end of his yard and opened the mailbox, still checking her out. She felt eyes on her and looked over again, they made eye contact once more. She let out a breath she didn't know she was holding, smiled again and began walking back to the house. He turned his attention back to his mail.

Upon closing his mailbox he heard something hit the ground. He quickly turned around and saw Olivia bending over to pick up a box and mail that had fallen to the ground. He rushed over to help her.

"Hey.. you okay?" He asked and bent down to help her, picking up the the small box.

"yea, I have to admit.. im a little off my game! I'm sorry. You don't have to.."

"No, allow me." and he stood up, sticking his hand out to help her up.

"Thank you.." She smiled, "you're so sweet!"

When their eyes met this time.. it was as if time had stopped, he chuckled nervously.

"I'm Nick.. Nick Ramos." He held out his hand again for a hand shake.

"Olivia.. Anderson.. Nice to meet you!" She couldn't stop smiling.

"No, the pleasure is all mine... and forgive me.. but you are... gorgeous!"

She started blushing and looked away, but the smile was still plastered on her face.

"Thank you.." She finally let out.
"...you're not so bad your self!"

"Well..." He answered giving her the small package he picked up earlier.

"Thank you.. ohhhhh, I think I have something that belongs to you!" She said rummaging through the mail.

"This is for you.." She handed him the letter, when he went to take it.. their hands touched. And they stayed like that for a few more seconds before she came back to reality and remembered who she was.

"It's late.. I uhh.. I have to.. uhh.. I have to go.." She said backing up towards the house. She turned around and placed a loose curl behind her ear while she thought about the intense exchange they just shared.

He watched her walk back to the house,  licking his lips. When she got to the door, She looked back at him, smiled once more and went in. He stood for a few more seconds smiling, then made his way back home.

She stood with her back to the door and closed her eyes, exhaling.
"Dear, God..."

And just before he closed his door, he looked over at her place.
"..I think I'm in love." He said to himself.

******
She'd fallen asleep on the couch in the den. With one thought in her mind, Nick.

Her robe was loosely tied, exposing her cleavage. Elliot came down the stairs dressed for a morning run and saw his wife's sexy assets on display. He walked over and kneeled down in front of her and began sucking and kissing her chest. She moaned, loving the feel. Her sleeping state made her believe it was nick, and she gave in to it. "Mmmm-more.." she said in her sleep.