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When A man loves a women
Chapter one: The reality check; paid in full
Olivia voice over:
Bertrand Russell once wrote,
"To fear love is to fear life, and those who fear life are already three parts dead."
Olivia Pope stood outside her office doors with her eyes fixated on congress women Lea James Thompson the prize possession of the Democratic Party. She was their meal ticket and would be their nominee to run against incumbent president Fitzgerald Grant in the up coming election. All their hopes and aspirations hedged with her, and if they were in a game of Texas hold 'em they were all in. Olivia was A political, no affiliations; no ties everyone was fair game. Olivia is a major DC crisis manager, a fixer a bit of a savant if you will. So her job is simple no matter what handle it! There are no bad outcomes, OPA does not lose. So in what universe would she take on a client so high profile who just told her she was being blackmailed by her former campaign manager?
"Liv no way, we can't take this case." Harrison boldly proclaimed.
"He's right, what's the one rule in this game we can't take on something we can't win. Janice Cook is a shark and you all know if she was the congress women's campaign manager she got every bit of juice out of her. She has every bit of dirt, all her deepest darkest secrets she has all the leverage we can't take this on its bad for OPA."
Abby interjected as they stared at a defeated and dejected congress women.
"You know, accidents happen, maybe Janice can be handled with a more hands on approach." Huck Suddenly slipped in to the conversation . Quinn shot him a death glare, "No Huck! Nobody said where disappearing Janice cook, Liv tell you're pet to heel like a good little animal." Quinn mocked.
Olivia stood there waiting for her gut to tell her what to do. She sharply responded, "Shh... I'm thinking." As she weighed her options. "We're taking her on, congress women Thompson just became the newest client of Pope and Associates." Everyone looked at her in unison completely shocked that she would accept the challenge at hand. "We are taking her, my gut tells me everything I need to know, and what my gut is telling me is that we can spin this Aq
we can change the narrative, we can guide her all the way; this is history guys the first female president. Besides its my name on that door my call."
They all walked back into the conference room, "Congress women I have decided to take on you're case, this isn't going to be easy, I'm going to need you're full corporation." Olivia stated. The congress women nodded and smiled in appreciation. "I mean it I can't help you if you're not totally honest with me, I have one rule the truth; you tell me everything if not all bets are off." Olivia warned.
Olivia posted the pictures of Congress women Thompson and her campaign manager, "Meet Lea Thompson 38 year old congress women from Virginia who has been vetted by the Democrats for the past eight and a half years. Ten years ago she was a relative no name upstart, fresh out of Yale.. Harvard law graduated Summa Cum Laude, associate for Webster and Cohen quickly rose up the ranks US law clerk senior Circuit, senior advisor to the federal appeals court, junior senate seat, congress women. Four years ago she gave the key note speech at the DNC and blew everyone out the water, a month later she was on the fast track to the White House."
Harrison then turned the rooms attention, "Janice Cook, Olivia pope wanna be took over the campaign just shortly after the last election, rumor has it the congress women originally wanted OPA to run her campaign after Liv lead Grant to the White House, but Liv was working at the White House. Yesterday she met with the congress women, everything was normal until she blind sided her and told her that she was leaving and that if she didn't bow out of the race she would destroy her."
"All right people, we need to find out what Janice has on her, it's has to be good she's no rookie if she's pulling this card she has the goods. Abby find out everything you can on Janice if we know what cards she has we can stop her before she has the chance to use them. Quinn talk to the congress women double check her story, I want a detailed report on her if she's had a speeding ticket I want to know, make sure she tells you everything that Janice might know. Huck I need you to hack into Janice's phone and email I want to know who she's been communicating with, any numbers that show up in a cluster, while you're at it run a trace and follow her. Harrison I need you to use you're contacts in town, the big problem here is not what information Janice has the problem is who she'll use it for. My gut tells me there is anther angle here, she jumping ship we need to find out to who.
White House
Cyrus sat at his desk thinking about the situation his was in, very afraid of the storm that would come his way when his boss the commander and chief of the United States found out about the latest polls released. He was brought out of this thoughts when the presidents secretary called his office." Mr. Beene, just calling to remind you that you have a meeting with potus in twenty." Cyrus scoffed and rolled his eyes "Listen toots, may I call you toots? Of course I can, I am aware that you're state school associates degree is very important to you even though it is basically a step above a GED and a step just below minimum wage, but I think you need you're money back!"
"Where do we work? "Cyrus asked
"The White House Sir." She replied rather timidly. "And who do we work for?" Cyrus asked. she hesitated and then replied, "The president Sir."
"Good, now tell me what does the president
do for this great Republic of ours?"
"Well.. He is the leader of the free world sir."
"Leader of the free world you say, well that's a big job! An important job. A tall task, now in order to do that it takes a village, an army ... an actually God damn army. So one would think that in order to this job he would have to be kept safe, make sure he is on time, organized, guarded; prepared."
"Of course Mr. Beene ... Like you tell us we serve at the pleasure of the president."
"Good girl, now you're starting to get it, do me a favor look about 45 degrees to the left you see those big men in black suites?"
"Yes sir, secret service sir."
"Okay you're on a roll, look to you're far right just down the hall you see all those people, if I know any better probably lining up information for the president."
She was begging for this horrible nightmare to end, "I do see the team meeting sir" she replied rather inaudibly.
Cyrus smirked, "Here's the million dollar question, I want you to win so I'll let you cheat and I'll give you a hint... Look down at you're computer and tell me what you see."
She did as was instructed, "I have the ICD 10 encrypted schedule up." She replied as she held back tears."
"Ding ding ding we have a winner! How many times do I have to tell you I am the presidents chief of staff, I don't need to be reminded of the same damn meeting I have had scheduled with him every freaking day, For the last year and a half. He is the god damn president we know what he has planned six months in advance!" Cyrus screamed has he slammed the phone down.
Twenty minutes later Cyrus walked in to the oval. "Good morning Cy, have a seat."
"Morning Mr. President, we have a lot to go over... I'd figure we'd start with East Sudan." Cyrus jumped in.
Fitz just smirked, "Cyrus, if I ever hear that you have disrespected another person in this White House... Someone who works for Me! I don't care if it's the VP or the gardener it will be you're ass!" Fitz screamed.
"Are we clear?"
Cyrus took a breathe and composed himself, "Crystal... Sir"
"Good... Now that we have handled that matter lets get started, but not with East Sudan."
Cyrus' stomach turned he was dreading this.
"I want to see the new polls." Fitz
demanded.
Cyrus was defeated and put his head down and begrudgingly handed him the file. Fitz shot him a stern look as he leaned back in his chair to read. His face said it all, Cyrus closed his eyes in preparation for the verbal assault he was about to receive.
"Six points! This is bullshit! Explain to me, how the hell this happen. I was up by three on Thompson after the debates last month. I am a sitting president do you know how this looks?"
Cyrus could see the fire in his eyes,
"To be frank Sir, I think you know what happened."
Fitz threw the report and shot him a death glare. "Just what in the hell do you mean?"
One thing that Cyrus Beene was, a straight shooter... Hold no punches kind of guy more importantly loyal and honest with his president.
"Olivia Pope Sir, she left the team, she resigned... There's no one better she wins elections Sir and we don't have her any more. Sir if I may, I don't know why she left so abruptly but let me try to get her back. Change this thing, let her work her magic."
Fitz stood up and took in his request as he looked out the window, "No.." He replied bluntly and coldly. This took Cyrus by surprised, they where the three musketeers.. Fitz always got along with Olivia. They were a team that got him the White House.
"Sir I think if you'll just reconsider..." Fitz quickly turned around and stopped him mid sentence.
"I said No! End of discussion."
Cyrus knew to leave well enough alone so he moved on. The meeting continued and they hashed out the campaign trail, the state dinner, the plan to invade East Sudan, the new senate bill.
Cyrus got up to leave when Fitz looked at him, with something different in his eyes. A look of worry, honesty and fear all in one. "Cyrus, I can't be down six points I can lose the election... I need this... fix it!"
Cyrus stopped cold put one hand on the door and without looking back stated, "It's being taken care of Sir."
Back At OPA
A few hours had past and one by one each member of the team came in ready to present their findings to Olivia.
"All right guys tell me you got something." Olivia said as she walked in the conference room.
"I didn't get very far... She came up clean until I came across a swizz bank account set up almost eight years ago. I wasn't able to match any names or find out what the account was for but I'm sure it isn't for a time share in the swizz apls. Abby said as she handed Olivia her information.
"The congress women was very open, gave me names of past lovers Janice knows about... Family history, mother once went into rehab for alcohol abuse." Quinn chimed in.
Olivia nodded, "Anything Harrison?" Olivia asked.
"Sorry Liv I got nothing from my contacts in the senate, all the could say what the know something big is up." Harrison replied.
Huck pulled up his computer software,
"I checked Janice's email, nothing unusual... Normal correspondence and campaign strategy talk . I was however able to piggy back the cell signal from the congress women's phone to find out that Janice has been in contact for a month now with same person... The number appears five to ten times a day." Huck told the group.
This sparked Olivia's interest,
"Who was the person she was calling Huck?" Olivia asked. Before he could answer all their attention was drawn to the tv.
"This just in.. We will be going live to the white in just a few short moments , as White House chief of staff Cyrus Beene is expected to take the podium." A reporter from the BNC stated.
"I think I have my answer Huck." Olivia said as she fumed inside at the actions of her frenemy.
Cyrus smiled as he made he way to the podium."Lady's and Gentlemen, members of the press.. I thank you for being here this afternoon, especially on such short notice. I'll make this short and sweet... The White House would like to announce that we have hired a new Communications Director and campaign manager. I'd proudly like to introduce Janice Cook to the staff!"
"What do we do now Liv?" Harrison asked
"We go after the White House!" Olivia Procliamed
"What!" The group asked in shock.
"Call Jane Murray at the times get us front page of the post, schedule a presser for tomorrow. I'll handle the rest."
The Next Day At The White House
The team was assembled in the briefing room. "Can someone please tell me why I have been destroyed in the past twenty four hours by Lea Thompson ads claiming me to be a war monger for east Sudan, a hypocrite for my West Angola speech. I was called what was it, oh a tireless dictator who is uninformed and detached from the youth."
"Sir I am so sorry, Janice and I are on it.. This doesn't seem like Lea Thompson I know." Cyrus said.
"I promise you Mr. President, will get to the bottom of this, will fix this." Added Janice Cook.
Just then the First Lady Millie Grant walk in.
"Millie I'm sorry but I don't have time to hear you're ..." Before he could utter another word she turned up the T.V.
"Fitz please... I'm not hear to complain about why I wasn't asked to be at this meeting.. I though you'd might be interested in this." Mellie stated has she motioned to the T.V. It was Olivia and the Congress Women Thompson outside of the DC Abuse and Recovery Center discussing the congress women's mother struggles, inner strength and began to completely barrage The president with an assault on his character and political views.
"She just won women.. She just won the middle class... She just won the swing vote, she may have just won the election" Fitz said in shock.
"Sir I'm afraid we just got Poped!" Everyone started yelling and talking all at once in a panic, "Can I have the room?" Fitz asked but to no avail as they didn't hear him as they continued to talk. "Can I have the room Please! Now!" Everyone stopped and quickly exited the room accept for Cyrus.
"Sir I'm ... " Cyrus attempted to speak.
"Get her on the Phone! I want her in the oval with in the hour." Fitz yelled.
Back at OPA
Olivia sat at her desk relatively proud of her self, she was able to fend off the White House for now. She still was worried about this Swizz bank account. With all that had been happening so quickly, trying to save the campaign she hadn't been able to impress upon the congress women how vital that information was and remind her of the honesty clause in their agreement. Just then her phone began to ring, she smirked knowing exactly who it was, "I don't work for him any more." Olivia answered the phone in a as a matter of fact manner.
"Ah touché my dear friend but you are a patriot, you will always work for the White House... As long as that man and this administration is in office." Cyrus boldly stated.
"Aw Cyrus are we afraid of a little competition? By the way the last time I checked, my checks aren't signed by the United States government so unless you're calling me to give pointers on how Thompson should redecorate the oval in two months time... I think this conversation is over." Olivia Scoffed.
"Oh you're so cute, to be young and naïve. You may have pulled off a bloodless coo this time but just wait to the second act it gets better... We are going to do so much irreparable damage to Thompson, you're name will be equal to sewage. You'll be on the nearest street corner looking for a middle school class president to represent."
Cyrus said with a cocky base in his tone.
"Cyrus, to be so old and brazen... Must I remind you while you might have Janice Cook on you're side, you think that might be a win. Let me remind you I am the women who was in the west wing from the beginning, I know ever little dirty secret. While you think whatever little bomb you want to drop, is going to hurt us... It's nothing compared to the mushroom cloud I will drop."
"You see Liv this is why we don't play checkers... Chest is a thinking mans game. Sometime we must sacrifice our Queen to win. You go ahead drop you're mushroom cloud, but you might wanna get out of the impact zone... Cause I don't think you want to expose yourself and our dirty little deeds in the process. Let's just skip the banter and get straight to the point...you made him mad."
"I don't care Cy I don't work for him! He doesn't own me, I will not my life in fear that I will upset the president. I'm sorry his mad but he is a big boy he'll get over it."
"Liv I though I made my self clear you made him mad, he wants you to come to the White House. He wants you in the oval with in the hour. My dear, that big White House has many powerful and resourceful people... All serving at the pleasure of the President, so come hell or high water you'll be at the White House."
"Listen you little man..." Before Olivia could finish her sentence a familiar face walked in to Olivia's office.
"Tom!"
Cyrus was happy to hear from the other end of the phone that Secret Service had arrived to get Olivia.
"I'll let you go Liv.. That must be you're ride." Cyrus said in a mocking tone as he hung up.
"Tom you can't make me go anywhere! I'm not a prisoner and I refuse to go, now get the hell out of my office!"
"Ma'am with all do respect who's going to stop us the police? Please... Don't make my job harder, if he wants to see you he will make it happen... Please I'm under orders ma'am."
The oval
Fitz sat at his desk as he went over strategy with a few of his cabinet members, they were in the middle of a discussion when Olivia came barging in the door with out care or for respect for the office for which she just entered. The whole room looked up at Olivia.
" I'm going to need the room." Fitz calmly stated. Everyone quickly exited and Fitz gave Tom a subdued nod to thank door was shut and their they were face to face for the first time since Olivia place her resignation on his desk.
"Let's get this straight you don't Fucking own me! You don't summon me. I don't work here any more." Olivia yelled. Fitz stood up, with his tall chiseled frame he edged his way closer to Olivia until they were face to face.
"Then why did you come?" He said breathlessly in a raspy tone.
"Why did I come?" Olivia rolled her eyes. "I came because l knew if I didn't you're boys would be outside my office or my apartment twenty-four seven making my life a living hell until his highness got what he wanted." Olivia said as she began to get angry.
"I know you Livie, nobody on this earth.. Even the good lord himself came make Olivia Pope do something she doesn't want to do. So then I'll ask you again why did you come?" Fitz knew he hit a nerve.
"Maybe I came here to tell you that I'm representing Congress women Thompson. Or maybe to tell you that you have no right to bully me to get me hear. I don't care how mad you are with me for representing the opposition." Olivia stated with authority.
Fitz eyes locked in on Olivia's, "You don't leave me. You don't just walk away from us, everything we built. I will not accept that! As you're Commander in Chief I do not accept that. I can't accept that." Fitz screamed.
Olivia was fuming, the sheer gall of this man.
"Just who in the hell you think you are? I do not know who the fuck you think you're talking to. I'm not Millie or Cyrus... Nor am I one of your do boys or yes men you have. I do not care that you are the President I don't take orders from you, you're not my father!"
Fitz edge closer, "Really, because if my memory serves me, you take real good orders from me. Like on that desk over there, or when I tell you to get on your knees." Fitz said in a very sexy tone.
"I thought I was you're daddy. I still have my hearing, I do recall you screaming that I was you're daddy on that very couch. Fitz said seductively. He pressed up against her and grabbed the back of her hair and proceeded to demolish her lips with an earth shattering kiss.
Olivia was mesmerized by the sensual touch. She quickly snapped out of and slapped him with all her force. Fitz head snapped back instantaneously, with passion in his eyes. "Do it again" he said with almost a devilish grin.
He grabbed her and let his hands roam up her body, slowly moving up her skirt."Did you miss me? Fitz whispered in her ear. Olivia moaned as she tried to fight her temptations. Fitz used his strength as he pulled so close. Close enough to feel each other's heart beat. "Tell me you miss me Livie." He then began to take his erection and press his hard member where she desperately wanted it.
"Tell me you miss my cock inside you." He said as she continued to wilt away, moaning in pleasure. He took his strong hand and let it roam inside her panties. He smirked as he could feel her wetness. "Never mind MY PUSSY just told me all I needed to know." Their tongues fault for dominance, as Olivia headed backwards toward the couch. He peppered kisses down her neck and breast as she roamed her fingers through his gorgeous hair. "No baby... Desk, I want you spread out on my desk!" Fitz said as he pulled her toward the desk.
Olivia grabbed a hold of his belt buckle and started to unzip his pants. Fitz knew he had her. "Turn around... Bend over." Fitz sexily whispered in her ear. He quickly pull down her panties and place his throbbing member where the both had desperately needed for the past month. Olivia screamed out in pleasure she couldn't fight it no more her body let her down. He pumped into her hard and fast each thrust as if their lives depended on it. Fitz though he might explode, he missed her walls clenched around his thick member.
"Tell me why you came! Fitz yelled out
"Was it for this sweet baby?" He asked as he pushed his cock deep into her. Her senses where on fire.
"Fitz... Oh Fitz please..." Was all she cause muster out as she pleaded in ecstasy. That was music to Fitz ears, he'd stopped to have a little fun. He stopped his movements much to Olivia's displeasure. "Fuck Fitz don't stop... Why did you stop?" Olivia asked.
Fitz simply said, "Tell me.."
Olivia didn't take to kindly to Fitz playing games when she needed him so desperately.
"Tell you what?" Olivia asked.
"Tell me you miss me...
Tell me you want me...
Tell me who's you're Daddy...
Tell me you love me... and I promise I'll give you what you want." Fitz demanded as he stoked her just enough to tease her.
"Okay..." Olivia let out,
"I missed you...
I missed MY COCK...
I missed my Daddy! Fitz I fucking love you I've never stopped! "Olivia bellowed loudly she prayed no one heard. This definitely go Fitz hot and bothered, needing to fill his promise and make up for lost time. He slammed into her hard hitting all the right spots
"Ah ah... Fitz... Baby... Right there!"
"Livie come for me baby..."
Just then as Fitz was pumping into the love of his life in search of the release the had been building she he found her Resignation the door opened.
Cyrus enter with head head down afraid to find out what Fitz would do if he didn't get Olivia to show up. "Sir I just wanted to see of Olivia came..."
