Sorry for being gone so long but I'm back. I know I keep saying agents and governors just have security but think of Fitz has a high profile governor who only gets the best. Its funny this is my first time diving back in the OLTZ world and the OG (original gladiators) comes on, to say the least I hope those days come back.

For the rest of the day they worked on both the break in and the divorce. Fitz stayed the whole time, ordered dinner and waited on him hand and foot. Every ten minutes he would ask if I was okay or tell me to sit down or take break. It got annoying after a while but I dealt with it. Around eleven I called it quits because we went over every possible loop hole we could have been thrown.

"Can I stay with you tonight?"

"Fitz you know that might not be a good idea."

"I'll be good, well I'll try to be good."

"That's not what I meant. You can't be seen with me especially when I look like this," she says pointing to her stomach.

"Please Livvie I missed you. I haven't slept the same since I had you in my arms that night."

It was late and I really wanted him to stay over. I was having a fight between my heart and my brain. The strongest muscle won.

"Just this once and no funny business."

He actually pumped his fist in the air.

I was for sure she was going to fight me some more on the subject. We hop in her car, which I drive, and make our way to her place. We have to use the back entrance in case someone caught us. Once in her apartment she starts immediately taking off her clothes and I feel a stir in my pants.

"Sorry but I get really hot now and just sleep in a shirt."

"No that's fine with me."

"Make yourself at home. Are you hungry, I can find you something?"she said while taking off her blouse revealing a lacy purple bra.

"No. Are you?"

I could literally feel my mouth watering and my pants were getting tighter. Her skin looked so smooth and I could see the full view of her stomach carrying the baby. It was wonderful to see and I am glad she was comfortable around me to show off her body.

"A little but what I'm hungry for I don't have and I don't know if they even sell them anymore."

"What is it," I say pulling off my shoes, jacket, belt and tie.

"Don't laugh when I tell you."

Crossing her arms over her chest making her already gorgeous boobs seem bigger standing in front of me with no shirt on, still in her skirt, no heels putting her back to her short height, and looking at me. There was another stir in my pants but I fought it off the best I could for already being semi hard.

"I promise."

"Do you know those long orange and red popsicles?"

"Yes," I prompt her to continue.

"Well that's what I want."

"Liv that's not so bad."

"It gets better. I want that popsicle with hot fudge on it."

"Ohh…well that's new."

"Its gross but I'm craving for it but I don't have any here."

"Have no fear your hero is here."

"Fitz it's late and I don't even know if they sell those things anymore."

"I will find them for you and the hot fudge."

Patting her belly, "the fudge is for this munchkin in here."

"Sure blame it on the baby. I'll send one of the guys to go get it. Do you mind if I take a shower while we wait."

"No problem, wait you have a change of clothes?"

"I always have a change of clothes with me hun," I say giving her my best smirk.

"I bet you do and thank you."

"It's my pleasure. I'm in this all the way. Mood swings, swollen fit, late night cravings, and I can't wait for the pregnancy sex."

"What?"

"You heard me. I've been reading up on pregnancy and I read that it can go either way. Sex drive in overdrive or it can run dry, I'm praying for the first."

She can't believe what she just heard from him and it doesn't help that he is standing there in his fitted undershirt and unbuckled pants, "let's just get you divorced first then we will see."

"I'm counting on it," he says sending her a wink.

I watch her walk away before I go to the door and tell the agents what to go buy. I go in to the bathroom and look around at the light lavender walls. Hopping in the shower I forgot my soap in my bag so I decide to use hers which once again smells like cinnamon. I store that cinnamon and lavender are two smells she likes. After twenty minutes I hop out and throw on some shorts and I go to throw on my shirt but it was missing. I walk out to the bedroom but didn't see her so I go to the living room where Liv must have been.

"Hey Liv have you seen my shirt," but it falls to dead ears because she was sound asleep on the couch in my missing shirt.

She looked so peaceful. I walk over to her and scoop her up making her stir a little.

"Fitz?"

"Shh go back to sleep."

"But my popsicle."

"They aren't back yet. Sleep we have a long day tomorrow with Satan."

"Fitz!"

"Sorry I mean Mellie."

"Better."

I lay her down in the bed and pull the covers over her and get up to leave.

"You not staying," she whimpers on the cusp of sleep.

"I'll be back. I'm just going to make sure the agents know our plans for tomorrow so they can go get it set up, see if your snack is here and lock up before I come back to bed."

"Okay but hurry."

"I will," I kiss her on her forehead then I kiss her belly that was covered with my shirt that made me feel a surge of pride. Luckily when I left the room they had the popsicles and fudge. I tell the agents the plan and say goodnight locking the door. She had the basic two locks and I didn't like knowing that it wasn't enough to protect her. I needed to hurry up and get this divorce over with so I can have her with me and her and the baby would be protected by me. Making my way back in the room I stand by the door and watch her sleep a little, she looked so peaceful. Iclimb in the bed behind her and place my hands on her stomach rubbing small circles and fall asleep.

I'm going to stop it there because I'm easing back into it.