Chapter 4
Thank you for your patience, I've been really busy the past few months and there has been a lot going on at home so I hope you can understand the delay on this chapter. Also sorry for such a short chapter, this is really just a filler chapter but the next one will be much more substantial I hope and that should be up sometime in the next week. Thank you for all your support and reviews and I hope the lack of updates and the shortness of this chapter doesn't put you off reading this story because I promise I will get better for you guys and start posting more frequently with better content. I love you all and let me know how the first week of 2017 has been for you x
The next morning Olivia woke to the sound of knocking on the door, getting out of bed and throwing on her dressing gown she made her way to the door, "I'm coming!" She shouted as the persistent knocking began to annoy her. Once she made her way to the door she tried to open it quickly fumbling with the locks, finally unlocking the door she opened it to be faced with Fitzgerald Grant on the other side of the door accompanied by his two most trusted agents, Tom and Hal.
"Good Morning" Fitz said walking past her and into her apartment. "Is Abby still here?" He asked.
"No, she left last night after one glass of wine, she had a case to work on," Olivia replied, following him into her apartment shutting her door behind her.
"Oh, only one glass of wine, how come there is an entire empty bottle on the table then Mrs?" Fitz asked making Olivia laugh.
"What's it got to do with you, Mister?" Olivia said back.
"Well, it has something to do with my somewhat borderline of an alcoholic girlfriend." Replied Fitz walking towards Olivia and pulling her into his arms kissing her for a brief moment.
"No, Fitz. I have to be in the office in half an hour." Olivia said pushing Fitz away and walking towards her bedroom.
"Why Liv. Can't you make an exception for your favourite president?" Fitz asked.
"No can do, I have to get to the office A.S.A.P but if you leave me alone to get dressed I may just have 10 minutes to spare before I have to leave and, I may be able to make it to the Oval for lunch, that is unless you're busy," Olivia said back flirtatiously.
"But…" Fitz attempted to protest.
"No, but's go and wait in the living room while I get dressed," Olivia said interrupting Fitz.
"Fine." Fitz shot back defeated walking into the living room. Twenty minutes later Olivia appeared in the living room with her work clothes on.
"What have you been doing?" Fitz asked.
"I've been looking for my grey heels but I can't find them anywhere," Olivia responded.
"You mean those ones?" Fitz said pointing to the corner of the room next to the door.
"Yes, thank you," Olivia responded gratefully to Fitz giving him a chaste kiss before going and getting her heels to put them on.
"Right, I've got to go but I will see you at lunch," Olivia said to Fitz watching as his face dropped.
"But you said ten minutes, that was barely two," Fitz said moaning in a childish way.
"Sorry," said Olivia, "I'll see you at lunch." She said following him out of the door.
"You better," Fitz responded before getting in the elevator.
"Bye," Olivia said waving to him as the elevator doors shut behind him.