I didn't think anybody wanted me to continue this story, but I got several messages informing they would like for it to continue, so I decided to keep on writing this story, and thank you guyz for the encouragement.If you haven't already make sure you read family guy! Enjoy here ya go!

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During fifteen days Olivia led a strange life, some would even classify her as being bipolar. At home she was the same, the same happy dutiful wife; she loves her husband and makes love to him frequently. When she was home with him, she would almost forget about him. Almost, forget about him, but when she was at work, her mind was often on him. What he was doing, if he was at work, if he missed her.

Work used to be her favorite place; it was her domain, her escape. Now it was her hell, her torture. She knew where he was and what he was doing; his company was only a block away from her job. How easy it would be to walk over and demand to see him.

Olivia hadn't heard from Fitz since their last time. She tried calling him, warning him about her husband Adam, and how he needed to stay away from him, her, and more importantly Abby.

The thought of Abby and Fitz together made her stomach drop, she didn't want to share Fitz with anybody, and he belonged to her. 'He won't answer my calls because he is with Abby; he likes her so much that he forgot all about me…' She shook her head vigorously removing the thought of Fitz and Abby. But he didn't call her…he never called her, calling was never his thing, he was a firm believer of doing. Without calling he would be there just when she needed him, she never had to ask, he just gave her what she need, what she wanted. Taking a bath she looked at her body and noticed the bruises that were once bright purple are now slowly fading away, his mark that he imprinted on her will soon turn to nothingness.

Reaching for her wine she finished off her glass and quickly refilled it. Feeling brazen and drunk she deletes his number, and vows to be better a wife.

The next few days Olivia did a great job at banning Fitz from her life. She felt good. She felt confident. And yet her mind couldn't seem to keep away from a certain man. She looked for him, every time she saw a tall muscular man with soft curls, her heart chest palpated, her breaths fluttered between breathing hyperventilating and ceasing, her stomach dropped

Olivia hadn't heard from Fitz since their last time. She tried calling him, warning him about her husband Adam, and how he needed to stay away from him, her, and more importantly Abby.

The thought of Abby and Fitz together made her stomach drop, she didn't want to share Fitz with anybody, and he belonged to her. 'He won't answer my calls because he is with Abby; he likes her so much that he forgot all about me…' She shook her head vigorously removing the thought of Fitz and Abby. But he didn't call her…he never called her, calling was never his thing, he was a firm believer of doing. Without calling he would be there just when she needed him, she never had to ask, he just gave her what she need, what she wanted. Taking a bath she looked at her body and noticed the bruises that were once bright purple are now slowly fading away, his mark that he imprinted on her will soon turn to nothingness.

Reaching for her wine she finished off her glass and quickly refilled it. Feeling brazen and drunk she deletes his number, and vows to be better a wife.

She made love to her husband and it felt good, with this new found passion she channeled her energy into her husband, paying attention to him. Fulfilling his every desire; However when the lights were off, and he was fast asleep, her mind would drift to him.

She wanted to know if Fitz was talking to Abby or worse sleeping with her.

"Has Fitz been talking to Abby?" She asked hoping to sound casual while she cleaned the dishes

"I don't know, have you asked Abby? You are closer to her than I am to Fitz."

She nodded her head slowly. He was right, she could easily call Abby and ask her, but then she would have to listen to Abby and her series of answers that she didn't want to know.

She had tried to call Fitz to warn him that his old buddy was her husband , and that the person her husband was going to set him up with, is her very close friend. But Fitz never answered the phone, and she gave up trying to reach him

"Yeah…I just don't know why you had to set them up?" Olivia said walking to the table to pick up dishes.

"What is wrong with you?" He said walking up to her.

"Nothing is wrong with me, I am fine."

Moving closer to her, he looked at his wife "you are not fine, you have been happy and sad…you want sex all the time…"

Cutting him off "Excuse me for wanting to sleep with my husband."

"You know that is not what I am talking about, one minute you are happy the next minute you are sad."

"I just wanted to make love to my husband." She said walking to the sink

"That's not it Liv, I have no problem with that…it's just you want what you want when you want it and you've been wanting sex a lot since recently. Sometimes it feels as though you don't even see me. Are you okay sweetie?" He caressed her cheek, and her eyes started to water.

She wanted to come confess, she wanted to tell him about what she has been doing for the past four months "I'm just stressed and tired." 'Coward'

Wrapping his arms around her waist he looks at her "You can crash baby; you can take a break from work.

I'm not going anywhere." 'Liar'

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Walking into the restaurant she looked around her surroundings, noticing the many people sitting and laughing.

"I can't believe you made me do this" She hissed quietly as she walked around the patrons.

"It is fine Liv, she is your best friend and he's my friend, it will be great. The conversation will flow easily between them since we will be there."

"He's not even your friend, you just met him; after what eight years of not speaking."

He stopped walking and looked at his wife, turning around she noticed he stopped walking.

"What" she said looking at him

"That was rude Liv…why are you so adamant about this double date. What harm can happen?"

"I don't know Adam…everything." 'If you only knew'

"There are two options one of them will transpire Liv, one they will get along and start dating or two they won't."

Grabbing her hand, he walked to a secluded corner. "I know you are worried about your friend being hurt, but she has to do this on her own. Fitz is a good guy, just give him a chance to prove it, okay?"

"Okay"

Her heart started beating out of her chest when she saw curly brown hair, she was both excited and frightened by his presence, it had been twenty days since she last saw him, felt him, but when she turned to look at his face it wasn't him, it wasn't Fitz. Not even close to the beautiful man whose piercing eyes told a story or his body that was a masterpiece itself.

They sat down; they are the first to arrive. Before the waiter could speak she asked for a gin and tonic. She avoided her husband's concerned stare as she started drinking heavily. Normally she would order a glass of wine, but since she was living in her worst nightmare she felt strong liquor was in order. 'How did I get here, my husband and my…Fitz, in the same room, at the same table, laughing and joking. I cheated on my husband with his friend, and his friend is dating my friend… in some sick twisted way this is my punishment.' Her internal struggle, to hold herself together was slowly slipping away. Her chest started to palpate as the time got closer to eight.

Everyone was there except for Fitz, it was ten minutes past eight, and he had yet to show up. 'Maybe he got my messages after all.' Starting to feel assure that he won't show up, Olivia stopped drinking and started to enjoy herself at Abby's expense.

"Where is he Adam? I can't believe he stood me up."

Adam looked at his phone for the hundredth time. "He's just running late Abby, Fitz is not that type of guy, he wouldn't do that."

Olivia snorted softly. Hearing her friend "What's so funny Olivia? I am glad you find me getting stood up funny."

Quickly sobering up, she looked at her friend apologetically. "I'm sorry; I had too much to drink. I don't find this funny at all; I just don't want you getting hurt by some…"

"Sorry I'm late." His deep voice, silenced Olivia completely, he couldn't tell it was her; her back was faced against him.

She felt him all around her; a cold chill ran down her spine as she felt him walk across the table and introduced himself to Abby.

"I am terribly sorry to keep you all waiting, but I wanted to make a good first impression, so I brought you these." He handed Abby a dozen peonies, and smiled softly at her.

Her eyes glared at him, her pride on the floor, he was right in front of her, and he didn't even know she was there. To anger her even more, he brought Abby flowers. 'He's actually trying to date her'. Finishing her gin and tonic, she thought about throwing the glass at him, but that would open the door to questions she didn't want to answer. Instead, she played with her glass and looked anywhere but right in front of her.

"I thought I had enough time to go to the flower shop, but I was clearly wrong. I hope you are not too mad at me."

Smelling the peonies, she looked at him and smiled happily "No, not mad at all; thank you they are lovely."

"Fitz before you sit down I want to introduce you to somebody, this is my beautiful wife I was talking about; Olivia this is Fitz. Fitz this is my Liv."

Turning her head around, their eyes connected, she saw the shock on his face which soon turned to anger, then hurt, and then finally it disappeared before anyone could catch on.

Reaching for Olivia's hand "Nice to meet you Olivia, I once knew somebody by that name" He said coldly

She heard his jab, but she was just as angry as he was, grabbing his hand she squeezed it tightly, they ignored the electricity that shot through their hands, quickly removing her hand she latched on to Adam.

"It is a common name." She says shortly

"Was that an ex-girlfriend's name?" Adam ask which resulted in Olivia choking on her water

"Something like that" He says softly never taking his eyes off Olivia, who avoided looking at him.

"Fitz tell me something about yourself?" Abby said excitedly

Ordering a beer he looked at her "what would you like to know?"

"The good stuff"

"Well I like long walks on the beach; I am the chief executive officer of Grant Corporation…"

"Wait, you're the heir of the largest bank in America." Abby's mouth started to water, she liked him the moment he walked into the restaurant, but when he said he was the CEO she was ready to marry him right then and there.

Laughing he looked at her "I didn't do the hard work, my grandfather owns all the praise and glory."

"Modest too, why are you single?" Abby asked

He knew this answer was coming, he just wasn't expecting to answer it in front of the woman who he had been purposely trying to avoid. Taking a sip of his beer, he choice his wording carefully

"Because people see one thing about me, they fail to see that I am just a man." His eyes landed on Olivia, who fidgeted in her chair, however her eyes darted to him and she saw that she had hurt him just as much as he had hurt her.

Growing uncomfortable she decided to address Fitz for the first time in the evening. "Fitzgerald, how did you meet my Husband?"

"Well I met your husband a long time ago, when we were in college…" He said looking at her, refusing to back away from her challenge

"Yeah baby Fitz was the player on campus; he showed me everything I know." Adam said grabbing Olivia's hand 'not everything'

Fitz zoomed in on their hands, and slowly looked up and saw Olivia's face, quickly she removed her hand from Adam and tended to her drink.

"Adam how do you know Abby?" Fitz asked as he nursed his drink. The tension between him and Olivia was reaching a staggering level

"Actually Fitz, she is best friends with my wife."

"Oh really?" His ears perked up as he watched her squirm

"Yeah I dated Olivia's best friend and when we broke up and he moved out of the state Liv and I became best friends." Abby said happily looking at Olivia and Fitz.

Laughing softly, he was truly flabbergasted by what has just transpired. "Then we are just one big happy family huh?"

She kept her eyes focused on Adam and Abby, but she always stole a glance at Fitz when he wasn't looking. She watched as he ate his food and how a little bit of sauce remained on the corner of his lip, her hand lifted up reaching to touch his face, but she quickly chastised herself. Much to her dismay she watched her best friend tend to the man she had been thinking about for the past twenty days.

Feeling slightly inebriated she watched has he licked his soft pink lips, biting her lip she watched how his mouth moved, she didn't noticed he was talking to her until she heard "Olivia" hearing him say her name, she crossed her legs hoping to stop the ache that was beginning to become too much. Drinking most certainly did not help her situation she was always a horny drunk but with the man she craves sitting right across from her, it is downright bad- the things she wants to do to him; the things she wants him to do to her.

"How did you meet your wife Adam?"

Hearing the word 'wife' she quickly got out of her haze

"Well we met a fundraiser, she was just breathtaking and I was drunk which is why I went and talked to her; I am thankful that I was in fact drunk because I would have never went to her and asked her to dance because she is clearly out of me league." Adam said all while staring at Olivia.

Olivia smiled sweetly at her husband, but soon felt Fitz's heated eyes on her

"They are perfect together" Abby whispered in Fitz's ear

"Yes, they most certainly are."

"Are you a good guy Fitz?"

"I am, but I don't like being a good guy."

"Why not"

Taking a deep breath he looked at Abby "Because people take an advantage of me, they use me to get what they want, what they need, but they never ask what I want, what I need."

"What do you want, Fitz?" Abby asked

"That's a good question Abby, I guess I just want someone to want me and need me in a way that is indescribable.

She nodded her head softly "I can understand that" she whispered.

Looking down at her hands she knew exactly who Fitz was talking about, but how can she tell Fitz that she wants him and needs him in a way that scares her to death.

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She takes a deep breath and looks at herself in the mirror. She had to get away from him. His voice, his body, his scent- it was all becoming too much.

Hearing the door open, she doesn't look because she knows exactly who it is. Hearing the door lock she looks in the mirror and sees him walk slowly behind her. Just like that her breath disperse, all the calm breaths she took before where in vain, as she sees the way he is looking at her. She has to be honest she likes the way he's looking at her, she feels alive, sexy.

"Livvie, you most certainly are the Jake of all trades."

"Excuse me?" How dare he come in here and have the nerve to get mad at her, like it's her fault, like she didn't try to warn him.

"You are married to my friend"

"And you're dating my friend." She shoots back

They stare at one another, her body quivers, it has been to long since she last saw him, and her body hums for him to touch her, kiss her.

Standing right behind her, he's close to her body to the point that she can feel his cold breath on her neck as he inhales her skin.

"You didn't tell me you set me up with your best friend…that's very thoughtful." He says sarcastically

Realizing what had happened between, and how he refused to answer her calls, she turns around quickly glaring at him.

"I tried calling you, but you never answered me asshole."

Laughing "So I am the asshole."

"Yes" She states fervently, annoyed by how nonchalant he was about this whole ordeal

"I'm not the one who's married, and I most certainly did not arrange this polyamory relationship

Moving closer to him, she hisses at him "I did not set this up, it was Adam. You would have known this had you answered my phone calls and text…Why haven't you called me?

"I didn't want to hear your voice. I wanted nothing to do with you." He said simply

He wounded her, he saw her turn around and face the sink again. Filling the space between them he places his hands on her hips, and whisperers in her ear "It's hard to want someone that I can't have. Someone who belongs to another, no matter how hard I try I just can't seem to get you off my mind. I was trying to forget about you." He says softly, there is no arrogance in his tone he understands how she is feeling, and is actually happy because now she understands what it feels like.

Finally looking up at them in the mirror she sees his piercing blue eyes, he smiles softly at her. "Hi" He says softly

"Hi" she replies never taking her eyes off him,

"I don't like seeing you with Abby…" She murmurs meekly with her head down not wanting him to see her being vulnerable.

"I don't like seeing you with Adam."

"I want you to myself Livvie, I want all of you." His baritone voice coddles her. She made the mistake of looking at him through the mirror; he wanted her as much as she wants him.

Bending down while keeping his eyes on her he kisses her neck, moaning softly she looks at him.

"We can't do this…we still have to talk…Abby and Adam are going to be concerned, there waiting on us" She tries to remain strong and focus but his lips are on her neck kissing her in a spot that only he can find.

"Then let them wait."

She's missed him, tired of fighting she turns her head and kisses him fervently, moaning in his mouth as his hand goes to unbutton her pants

Panting she murmurs softly "What if they look for us."

"I'll be quick"

Removing her lips from his she looks at him in the mirror when she feels his hands go inside her pants and stroke her earning a gasp and a deep moan for him.

"Keep your eyes on me" He groans at the feel of her. Grabbing her face he kisses her swallowing her moans. Cupping her breast he massages her through the bar

Plunging two fingers into her, she bucks wildly. Her moans grow louder at each thrust.

"Fuck me baby" she says softly on his lips.

Watching him through the mirror turned her on more than she thought possible. She was unsure what made this time so different than the others. Yes, this was there first time doing it in a public place with her husband and best friend nonetheless in walking distances, but it wasn't even that. In the midst of chaos they connected in a way that only they can, it was there first time actually admitting that they missed one another it was that silent moment between them that sealed there unspoken bond.

His stare weakened her, purring softly for more he gave her more.

"Fitz…" She pants as her climax draws closer, he can feel her start to lose control; her walls tighten around his fingers. She fought to keep her eyes focused on him as her orgasm took over. Soon her body shook from the pleasure he was giving her.

Coming out of the fog that was her orgasm she gazes at him and see's he is still erect. Cupping him she kisses him leisurely while massaging his erection through his pants, he groans in her mouth at the pleasure she was giving him, beyond turned on they didn't hear the knocking on the door.

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I wanted to give you guyz a good chapter since its been foreva since i wrote this story, hopefully you guys aren't too mad at me about family guy... Will try to post a chapter of that sometime soon, but have a great weekend.