"I never knew there were cameras. I'm sorry." He says as he wraps his hands around my waist. He kisses my neck and moves to my chest, then my stomach and legs.

"They might walk in and see us." I explain to him as I sit in his chair facing the window, looking out at the spectacular view.

He continues kissing me and I get up, leaving him kneeling there on the floor. His face annoyed and wanting but I had to go.

"I'm going out tonight so don't bother texting. I am getting drunk and hopefully making it home." I say as I leave.

"Olivia, GET BACK HERE NOW!" he yells but I keep walking, wiping the tears from my face. I go home, put on my nicest short dress and I go out. I was drinking by the bar when a cute, tall, muscly man named Jake came up and sat next to me. He had dirty blonde hair and hazel eyes. We ordered a drink and went back to my place. He undressed me as I undressed him, slowly heading to the bedroom. He kissed me all over, making me feel like I was floating. But all I could think about was Fitz. Wishing it was Fitz.

I wake up and get ready for work. Jake was still asleep so I left a note saying to leave by 10 when I got home. I stop in at a small coffee shop and order the usual white coffee with 1 sugar. I continue to the White House and exactly 7 minutes later, I arrive. In my office I see the first visitor of the day to discuss policy. I lead her to Fitz' office so she can have a quick briefing with the President. I walk into the Oval Office after the briefing is finished and I am surprised to see no one is in there so I turn around to head out but he calls me.

"I missed you last night. I heard you found a guy. No need for me anymore is there." He says to me, his words stunning me and making my feet feel like concrete.

"Don't you ever say that I don't need you any more. I love you." I say.

"Did you sleep together?" he asks randomly, totally out of the blue.

"Fitz, please don't do this. I have a throbbing headache. Don't do this to me."

"You did, didn't you? Oh my god. Really?"

"I did but what am I supposed to do for the next 4 years while you are here. Be lonely?"

"I'm making a plan to move you in. It's going to happen just give me time." He replies to me quietly. I give him a nod and leave.

A/N - They're going to get longer...