A/N: I'm still up with nothing to do and when I have nothing but time on my hands I tend to write a lot, lol. This is a new story. Olivia is married to Jake but then Fitz shows up and makes her feel things she's never felt before. Is it just sexual chemistry between them or is it more? Can Fitz use his superpowers to persuade her? You know the drill, leave reviews and tell me what you think.

Who was the man with the blue/grey eyes standing across the room looking at her like she would be his last meal and he intended to lick the plate when he was done devouring her? I wish he wouldn't stare at me like that, doesn't he know I'm married? I know he sees this big ass diamond on my finger.

Fitz couldn't take his eyes off of her. She was a tiny little thing, couldn't be anymore than 5foot 4. Her skin looked so smooth, he just wanted to touch it. And her hair, he imagined it spread out over his pillow as he stared down into her eyes. Just then he noticed the ring on her right hand. Shaking his head he wondered who was the man lucky enough to have put a ring on it.

Just then Jake Ballard, his old classmate, walked up and kissed her on the cheek as he placed his arm around her waist protectively.

Fitz nearly choked as he realized that was his buddy's wife. Well I'll be damned.

They were at Jake and Fitz's 10-year class reunion. They had both graduated from Yale. They were roommates during their four years there together. In all that time Jake had been quite the lady's man and Fitz never thought he would settle down.

Putting down his cup he made his way over.

Oh God, she thought. Is he really coming over here? I hope he's not trying to hit on me with my husband standing right here. I don't want any problems later.

"Jake? Jake Ballard is that you? Damn it is you! Long time no see."

Jake turned at the sound of his friend's voice and reached to give him a hug. As he did Fitz took the time to look at Olivia again. She shuddered as she felt his gaze rake her up and down. Something about this man made her feel some type of way.

"Who's this beautiful lady with you?" Fitz asked.

"This is my beautiful wife Olivia. Olivia this is my best friend Fitz."

"Nice to meet you," she said as she reached to shake his hand.

Pulling her hand to his mouth he said, "The pleasure is all mine." He kissed her hand before letting it go.

"Hey watch it now, that's my wife," Jake laughed.

Just then the president of their class announced it was time to for them to sit down and have dinner. Fitz decided to sit with Jake; he wanted to spend more time around Olivia. She captivated him and she had barely said more than 2 sentences to him. As luck would have it, Olivia was seated right in between Fitz and Jake. Immediately the three got into a friendly debate on politics.

Wow! She's so smart. Beauty and brains, now that's the total package. I wonder if she has this much fire in the bedroom? Shaking his head, he tuned back in to the conversation. He really admired Olivia and wanted to know her on a more personal level.

When Jake excused himself to go to the restroom Fitz asked Olivia about where she went to school and they realized they knew some of the same people. The way her face lit up when she talked made everything she said seem just that more interesting. It was something about her that pulled Fitz in but she was a married woman and the wife of his good friend. He couldn't betray Jake like that and he suspected that she was very loyal to her husband.

When Jake returned he said he had to leave but exchanged numbers with Fitz so that they could meet up next weekend for brunch.

Fitz hated to see her leave but looking at her hips sway as she walked he quickly decided that he loved to watch her go.

When they got home Olivia went straight to the bathroom and sat on the edge of the tub. Her hands were shaking. Being alone with Fitz affected her more than she felt it should. Something about the way he looked at her made her feel all tingly on the inside and while Jake was gone Fitz had casually placed his hand on her arm while he was laughing and she thought she would explode right there. She never knew sexual chemistry to this magnitude.

Get it together Olivia. You're married and he's just a man whom you barely know. It didn't matter though. Already she felt like she had known the man all of her life. Maybe she could get out of meeting with him next weekend. After all he was her husband's friend so there really was no need for her to go. But Jake would be very disappointed if she didn't and when he got upset he tended to be a little rough with her so she decided to make the best of it.

That weekend…

Fitz fidgeted in his seat impatiently as he waited for them to show up. He really wanted to see her again. He wanted to hear her voice and admire how beautiful she was. He'd never seen pure beauty up close before. She wasn't airbrushed like every woman on the cover of a magazine and she didn't wear a boatload of make-up making her look like Ronald McDonald's long lost sister.

When they walked in he couldn't help but stare at her. She was dressed in a simple black v-neck Ralph Lauren shirt with skinny jeans and gladiator sandals, simple but cute. He had a feeling she could've walked in wearing a trash bag and she still would've looked nice. Standing up, he gave them both a hug and he kissed her on the jaw before sitting down. He noticed she smelled really nice and wondered what fragrance she was wearing and if it was something Jake bought for her.

Just as they were about to order Jake's phone rang. It was an emergency at the office that he had to attend to. Leaning over to kiss his wife's cheek he told her to take his car and he would catch a cab.

She sighed as she walked him leave. She shook her head before turning to catch Fitz staring at her lips.

"What?" she said, breaking him out of his trance.

"Oh nothing, just-, nothing."

She started to play with the bracelet on her arm as she looked out of the window.

"Why do you do that?"

"Do what?" she asked.

"Play with your bracelet. You did it a lot the last time we were together. Do I make you nervous?"

"No," she lied.

"Oh come on, I can see right through that lie. Why are you scared of me? Is it because anytime we're near each other the chemistry is so strong we threaten to set everything around us on fire?"

"What chemistry? I have no idea what you're talking about and last time I checked this wasn't a high school science class and I'm married to your friend Jake."

"Don't play stupid with me. I felt it when we shook hands and I know you did too. Don't deny it."

He scooted his chair closer to her but she stood up and excused herself to go to the restroom. He got up shortly after her and stood outside of the ladies' room to wait for her. When she emerged her grabbed he arm and pulled her around the corner. He hoped no one came because he wanted to know if she tasted as sweet as she looked and he didn't need any witnesses in case her and Jake came back to eat there again.

She didn't budge as she watched him lower his head, instead she leaned her face towards his anxious to feel his lips on hers. He used his tongue to pry her mouth open as he explored her mouth. She tasted like strawberries. He lowered his hands to pull her closer to his growing erection. What he wouldn't give to be alone with her right now away from the public eye.

"Fitz, stop it. We can't!"

"No," he moaned out as he continued to assault her mouth with his kisses.

She pushed him back so she could catch her breath. He leaned against the opposite wall and smirked at her. "Still want to tell me we don't have chemistry?"

"We don't. You caught me by surprise that's all."

He rolled his eyes and moved to stand in front of her. "Well I guess that means I'll have to prove it to you again… and again. I don't mind though. I think you'll enjoy it."

She stormed out of the restaurant then, not bothering to say good-bye. She was fuming. She hated that he was right. But she was a married woman and she could never cheat on Jake. That still didn't change the fact that this past week she would randomly think about Fitz and imagine him kissing her. At least now she no longer had to wonder what it would be like. She thought about their encounter all the way home. She knew what she had to do; she had to avoid Fitz. If she pretended he didn't exist maybe he wouldn't affect her as much.

Apparently life loved playing jokes on her because the next day when she got to work she found out they had a new associate and it was none other than Fitzgerald Grant.