SVU Squad room, 16th Precinct, 5:07 P.M.

Olivia Benson was just finishing up her paperwork when Casey Novak strolled into the squad room. They had just won their case-a girl had been raped by her boyfriend when she wouldn't have sex with him. He had left DNA, fingerprints, the whole nine yards. It was an open-and-shut case, and Casey wanted to celebrate.

"Party at my house," Casey announced to everyone. "Bring your own booze!"

The Captain came out of his office and raised his eyebrows at her. "I think I'm going to have to this one out, Casey, but you should have fun."

"Well, I'm in," said Olivia. "It's about time we celebrated something!"

"Same here," said Elliot, grinning slightly.

"Sure," said Fin.

"Why the hell not," quipped Munch from the corner.

"Did I miss something," said Melinda, who had just walked in.

"There's a party at my place," replied Casey.

"What time?" Huang had just come down the stairs in time to hear Casey's announcement.

"How 'bout eight?" she said.

Mutters of agreement filled the room as the unit started to pack up for the day.

Novak Residence, 8:00 P.M.

Elliot Stabler was bored as everyone had started to arrive; everyone, that is, except Olivia. Suddenly, his attention was drawn to the front door, and as it opened, he suddenly became very happy. There was Olivia, in tight, low-waisted jeans and a low-cut vest with an almost transparent tank top underneath. His naughty train of thought was interrupted by Casey's high-pitched squeal.

"Damn, girl!" she exclaimed.

"Very sexy," Melinda agreed.

"Time to start the fun!" Olivia said enthusiastically.

Was it just his imagination, or did she wink at him? Olivia proceeded to sit down on the couch next to him, a little closer than necessary, but Elliot wasn't complaining. Just then, Fin, Munch, and Huang emerged from the kitchen, carrying as much alcohol as they could.

"And let the drinking games begin!" shouted Casey, pouring everyone a large cup of beer.