A/N-I am going to take a wild guess that the guest reviewer who made comments on several of my stories is the same person. I am going to say this and move forward. How about don't read my stories. If you don't like my stories and how they are shaping up. Fine, I feel that way about other stories. I just discontinue reading them, because what I may not like others do. Like you said most authors have grammar errors on this site. It is because we are not professionals nor do we claim to be. We don't post thinking we got it right, but as close to possible. Again if it is that bad walk the hell away. If you don't want to read a story that has swearing why the hell would you read a story that is T or M rated which all of my stories are. If this is your idea of constructive criticism keep it. Back to the regularly scheduled program already in process. Also this story has changed from T to M for those who care.
The day was quickly catching up with Olivia. She had not slept much the night before their wedding. The wedding itself while it was great was also very tiresome, and when you are pregnant she was learning energy can be a luxury.
Fitz could tell she was getting tired. He picked her up and took her to the room. He helped her get comfortable. He got her under the covers. He was going to leave her alone to rest when she stopped her.
"Can you read in here with me? I missed not being in your arms. I just want you close."
Fitz kissed her forehead, "You never have to ask."
Fitz climbed in the bed and Olivia got comfortable in his arms. She quickly dozed off. Fitz tried to read. He noticed that her hand automatically went to her stomach.
He couldn't believe that he was going to be a dad. Yes, Olivia had been open about her desires to be a mother, but he wanted to be a dad too. He wanted what his brother had. A family to go home to at the end of the day. He couldn't wait to have pictures of the kids on his desk, and show them off.
They did it big by getting three kids at once, but he felt it was a blessing. God was giving them a trio for all the time they had to wait. He knew that their family and friends would be thrilled. Most importantly the woman in his arms his wife was happy and that was all that mattered to him.
Fitz couldn't resist. He carefully moved down the bed. He lifted up her shirt and kissed her stomach. He could see that it was no longer flat. She had a pronounced curve. Signs that she would be showing pretty quickly.
He whispered, "Hi, I'm your daddy. I know you can't really hear me now, but I still want to talk to you. I'm going to always try to do right by you. I love you guys and your mommy to the moon and back. I can't wait to meet you. You mean so much to me already and I just found out about you."
Fitz didn't realize he was crying or that Olivia had woke up. She wiped his tears. He looked up and wiped hers.
Olivia looked at her husband. Her husband. It was a feeling that she hoped she never tired of, "When I told you about me doing the treatments I never expected this. I didn't realize how much I loved you until you walked out that door. It hurt so bad. I was second guessing my decision. I know that I am too independent. I know that I don't lie when things aren't neat and in order, but I want you to know I am in love with you. You are my life. These babies are my life. Be patient with me. I'll get it right."
"Oh, Livvy you already do. So many walls you use to have up I have seen go down as we began to date. You let me in. You trusted me. I have loved you for so long, and I didn't realize it until we started dating. When you walked down that aisle Livvie I knew I would be just fine, because you were about to be my wife. I could sleep at night knowing I had a partner who wanted the best for me. I want all of your dreams to come true Livvie."
She caressed his face, "They have. I am laying here as your wife about to enjoy our honeymoon. I am carrying your children. I was scared for a second. Three at once but then I thought of you. I was at peace. I know with you I'll be alright. We'll be alright."
Fitz leaned up and kissed her and they just enjoyed kissing. The kiss said everything they needed it to say. I love you, I am in love with you, I am happy, we will be okay, and all of our dreams are coming true.
Fitz pulled her close to him. Their hands were entwined and resting on her stomach. They enjoyed a nice nap. They got up and Fitz fixed Olivia a snack. They talked about the wedding, tossed out some fun ways to announce the triplets, and just enjoyed being man and wife.
After a long flight they landed in Mahe where a representative was waiting for them. They helped the couple get through immigration without a problem. They luggage was transferred to another plane and they were on their way.
A short while later they arrived and Olivia was mesmerized with what she saw. She had never seen anything more beautiful, calming, and secluded.
Fitz grabbed her hand, "We are on Fregate Island. It is private. We are four degrees south of the equator in the Seychelles. This island got its name because of legends and tales of treasure chests being buried in the sands."
"I love it Fitz. This is beyond amazing."
"It gets better."
Olivia realized why he said that when they pulled up at the estate where they would be staying. First of all it was located on a hilltop on a secluded peninsula. They were able to see the harbor, beaches, and parts of the island.
When they made it inside they were introduced to their personal chef, private butler, and personal maid.
The design of the house was stunning. Olivia couldn't wait to enjoy the private infinity pool. She also smiled when she saw the gazebo on the property. They were also given a buggy so they could get around the island.
This was going to be a great honeymoon. Olivia looked down at her hand. It was real. She was officially off the market, married to a man who really loved her, and she was expecting. As she looked at her surroundings she took a moment to let it soak in.
Fitz came around the corner to a sight that he would never tire of. His wife looking out the window. When he looked in her eyes it reminded him of college when she was truly happy with her life. Once again her hands went to her stomach.
He walked over to her and she leaned into him. They enjoyed their surroundings. One of the things she had always loved about Fitz was that he didn't always feel a need to talk. They could enjoy each other without talking.
Fitz whispered, "How about we go take a nice long shower and climbed in that big old bed and get some real sleep?"
That was really what Olivia wanted to do but she thought he would want to have sex. He turned her around, "You are my wife. We were on a plane for almost nineteen hours and there is an eight-hour time difference. When we make love as husband and wife I wanted us well rested. I want to wear you out not you starting out worn out. You also have some little ones in there zapping some of your energy. We have time."
Olivia leaned on her toes and kissed him. He picked her up and she wrapped her legs around him.
She nibbled on his ears, "I love you Mr. Grant"
Fitz looked up at her, "I love you more Mrs. Grant!"
"Say it again..."
"Mrs. Olivia Carolyn Grant is my wife now and forever more."
"Damn right she is..."
The couple enjoyed a nice shower where they played around for a little, but jet lag was quickly taking over. They decided they wanted skin on skin contact so after lotioning their bodies they climbed in the bed.
Fitz kissed her shoulders, "Have you gotten anything to put on your stomach?"
"No, I wanted to wait until you knew. I know it sounds dumb."
"Oh baby. It doesn't. I'm glad. I want to experience every part of this with you. The mood swings, the cravings, the crazy sex drives, and emotions that will come along with this pregnancy. You are about to be a mother, but not a single mother."
Olivia looked at her husband. She kissed him and when she pulled back she saw tears in her husbands eyes, "I know baby. It's real. We are together and I couldn't be happier if I tried. That breath that you have been holding. You can let go. Just like you got me I got you."
Fitz pulled his wife into his chest. They just held each other until sleep took over. They were no longer a dream, but a reality.
The next two days the couple relaxed, slept, and spent some time on the beach. They had taken a couple of pictures and sent them to their family and friends. Kenya and Abby sent messages back on how jealous they were in a good way.
By the third day the couple were feeling refreshed. Olivia was feeling good. She ate a light breakfast. The couple spent the day out on a powerboat. Olivia couldn't believe how beautiful the other islands were. This place was magnificent.
She looked at Fitz, "What made you decide we would come here for our honeymoon?"
"Well I remembered when we were in college you said you would like to take a trip to a country on every continent. I thought about another cruise. An African cruise but I wanted our honeymoon to stand out, and when I looked at the cruise I thought we could go with the kids when they get a little older. I want our kids to know who they are. I don't want them to pick whether they are white or black. Anyway I remembered someone mentioning Seychelles so I looked it up. Found the islands and here we are."
"Well it is perfect. I agree with you on raising the kids. I think we will do fine when the time comes."
When they made it back to the estate Olivia found out that Fitz was setting up for them to have a romantic dinner.
Olivia decided on a Rebecca Taylor beaded dress. She decided to wear her hair up and pinned to the side.
When she got downstairs it was quiet. The lights were dimmed. She went looking for Fitz and found him at the gazebo. There was a table there set for two by candlelight. She immediately lit up.
He smiled when he saw her. He went over to help her up the steps. He smiled, "You are beautiful."
"Thank you."
The couple was served sparking cider. Olivia told him he could drink. Sometimes he did, but for the most part he was going with non-alcoholic beverages too.
They sat down for dinner. They started with a Green Salad, for their entrée they enjoyed Bresse chicken and Lamb with Vegetable Cocotee and Potato Puree, and for dessert they shared Guanaja Chocolate Souffle Tart. The chef informed the couple that he had made them some homemade ice cream and sorbet that he had put in the freezer. He had also left them a plate of exotic fruits in the kitchen.
They thanked Mario. Mario, their butler's name was Jonathan, and their maid's name was Joan. On the second day they found out they were a family. Mom, Dad, and Son.
Olivia kissed her husband, "I'm going to go change into something special for you. Meet me upstairs in 20."
Fitz nodded.
When Fitz made it upstairs the ambience was set. Their were candles through out the room. Rose petals around the bed and a few scattered on the bed. Fitz had changed in one of the other bedrooms. He brought the cider in the room.
A few minutes later Fitz heard music. After a few more minutes the door opened and he was not prepared for what he saw.
Olivia was standing in front of him in a La Perla Tearose Babydoll Slip with Briefs. She looked like an angel in white. She had taken the pins out and her hair was bone straight.
Olivia was nervous for some reason. Tonight felt different. She wasn't just pleasing any man. She was in bed with her husband. She was about to make love to her husband for the first time, and she didn't want to mess up.
Fitz grabbed her hand, "Relax, we are the same people. Now we are married."
Olivia smiled, "I just want you to be happy. It is my job as your wife to please you."
"Then just be you Livvie because that is who I love, that is who I fell in love with, and that is who I was with when I made love and helped create those babies."
Olivia nodded, "I love you so much. I'm glad you are my husband."
Fitz held her face and smiled, "Not as much as you being my wife."
The music played in the background and the couple got lost in themselves. There was no rush. They wanted to remember this time. The kisses started out innocent and gentle and heated up when Olivia gave Fitz access to her tongue.
They were whispering sweet nothing to each other. Fitz began kissing that spot on her neck underneath her ear that drove her crazy.
Olivia began to lick Fitz's ear and she enjoyed hearing him groan.
She wasn't sure when Fitz had gotten her out of her slip and panties but she was now naked and laying on her back.
Despite the fact that she had the small purge instead of her normally flat stomach she felt beautiful and desired. She knew she would feel that way her entire pregnancy because of him.
As another song began to play Fitz leaned down and kissed her. This kiss was passionate and made her toes curl. It spoke his love for her. Without missing a beat he slid inside his wife.
As much as Olivia enjoyed foreplay she was glad tonight that Fitz skipped the appetizer and went to the entrée. It was like he knew she wanted that too.
My first, my last, my everything
And the answer to all my dreams
You're my sun, my moon, my guiding star
My kind of wonderful, that's what you are
Fitz thrusts were slow but deep. In the rhythm of the song. It felt so damn good.
"Fitz baby, Good so Good. More please."
Fitz aimed to please. Fitz moved a pillow under the small of her back. The new angle had Olivia screaming, "FUCK..."
It was good but she wanted to take this party to another level so she used her strength to flip them over. It took Fitz by surprise for a moment but he was game.
I know there's only, only one like you
There's no way they could have made two
You're all I'm living for, your love I'll keep forevermore
First, you're the last, my everything
Olivia began to ride her husband. She used the music to set the pace, but it was what she did next that threw her husband for a loop.
She would switch up and she started swirling her hips. She was feeling herself as she threw her head back.
Fitz was enjoying it too as he licked and sucked on her nipples.
Fitz looked up at his wife. She was smiling. She loved that he was growling because of her.
"Does it feel good Fitz?"
Fitz growled, "So good Livvie."
"Well you are going to love this."
Olivia turned around and began to ride her husband Cowgirl style
In you I've found so many things
A love so new, only you could bring
Can't you see it's you? You make me feel this way
You're like a first morning dew on a brand new day
Olivia would ride him hard and fast. Then she would slow it down and go slow but deep using her hips to give her husband everything she got.
She didn't have to look at him she could hear him, "Damn baby so good. Livvie shit.. What are you doing to me."
Olivia looked over her shoulder and grinned, "Taking care of my husband."
That she was. Fitz looked at her ass bouncing on his dick and smiled. She was his. No one else would get to see that ass, but him. That turned him on even more.
I see so many ways that I can love you 'til the day I die
You're my reality, yet I'm lost in a dream
You're the first, the last, my everything
Surprisingly Olivia had taken the party to another level so he had to put his on spin on things.
Fitz flipped his wife back on her back and stood up. Before she had a chance to ask what he was doing he slid back into her hard. He pounded into her hard and fast.
All Olivia could do was hold on and sing, "Shit, Shit, Shit, Shit, Oh Yes, Shit, Shit"
Wow she thought they had a great sex life, but they had been holding out. He had never fucked her like this. He was saving this for marriage. She could only scream, "Yes". It hurt so good.
He looked at her, "Is it good baby? Who can give it to you this good?"
Olivia was trying to answer him, but when your husband is fucking you good it makes it hard to think.
"Livvie, I must not be doing it right. Do I need to stop?"
"FUCK. No please don't. It's good Baby So So Good"
Fitz smiled, "Just making sure."
He wasn't ready it to be over so he decided to slow things down a bit.
I know there's only, only one like you
There's no way they could have made two
Girl, you're my reality, but I'm lost in a dream
You're the first, you're the last, my everything
He climbed back on the bed and turned them onto their sides. He lifted up her leg and slid back in.
Olivia threw her head back. They were back to that slow and steady back. She threw her arm around his neck and they began to kiss. Olivia had never made love to anyone where they were in sync. He was making love to her body and her mouth all at the same time. Nothing had ever felt so good than him in this moment.
Each orgasm seem to be better than the last.
Fitz knew it was time to end this party on a high note.
He flipped down over and Olivia immediately went on all fours. Fitz put a pillow under her, and it was off to the races.
It was now primal, animalistic fucking at its best. At first she tried to keep up, but she didn't stand a chance. Her husband was taking what was his and she didn't stop him. She was losing her voice. She had moaned, screamed, cried, and groaned, and growled.
He lifted her up. He would thrust into her and pull out leaving his tip in before thrusting back into her, and then he swivel his hips.
He began to whisper in her ear, " You are mine Olivia Grant!"
"I'm yours"
"No one can ever do you like I can."
"No baby"
"I love you. All of you. I can never do better. I never want to try. God gave me the best and I'm good."
Olivia threw her head back. This was too much. She could feel the tears coming.
"You are the reason I get up in the morning"
"You are my reason for living Livvie"
"You have given me something that I have quietly desired for so long. Do you know what that is?"
"No what baby?"
"You and the babies. A family of my own. My reason to work hard. To take care of my family. I have that now with you."
That was it. Olivia exploded catching Fitz off guard as she took him with her. He held onto her as they slumped onto the bed.
Her hair now damp and curling up. Fitz loved it. It was awhile before Olivia was able to compose herself enough to speak.
"Wow, that was yeah wow."
"My wife Olivia Grant not able to speak."
"Hey when your husband makes love to you, fucks you physically and emotionally you will be of little words too."
Fitz laughed, "So it was good."
"Good doesn't began to cover it, but yeah."
"I want to always satisfy my wife."
"Don't worry you are doing the job."
She turned to him, "I hate to ruin the mood, but the babies and I are hungry for a snack."
Fitz laughed, "By no means is that ruining the moment. What do you want honey?"
"A peanut butter and jelly sandwich and some of that fruit that Mario left."
Fitz went downstairs to fix her a sandwich. He smiled when he saw one already made with a note from Joan. He grabbed the sandwich, fruit, juice, and water and headed back upstairs.
Olivia smiled, "That was quick."
"Joan has figured out you are expecting and your late night snack so she had one ready for you."
Olivia blushed
Fitz looked at her, "Are you upset?"
"Nope, I'm glad that we go to the doctors as soon as I get back because I won't be able to hide it for too long. I don't want to. We go to the doctor that Monday and that Friday we are telling everyone. I actually feel a little better she knows."
Olivia noticed that Fitz got quiet for a moment. She caressed his cheek, "You okay baby?"
Fitz nodded, "You were vocal about wanting to be a mother, but I really want to be a dad to Livvie. That is why I got so upset when you were talking about the treatments. I was jealous that you were doing something while I was still hoping. Every time I look at your stomach it is surreal to know it is happening. I know I should probably be nervous or scared about three at once, but I'm not. I am glad that God said here is three for you guys for being so patient. I know that is selfish."
Olivia climbed in his lap, "No baby it is not and yes I was vocal, but look at it this way. Me being vocal got us to this moment. A moment where we accepted that we belonged together. We are happy, married, and expecting. We are getting our happily ever after because I spoke of my desire. The only thing that I am scared about is keeping them in my womb long enough so they can be born healthy, and honestly once I told you a lot of that fear went away. I'm not going to mess this up for us. If I have to work from the bed so be it. We are having these children."
"I am with you every step of the way."
"I know you are."
They lay in the bed naked enjoying their snack and watching some random movie when out of no where Fitz asks, "What was it like to date Jake? You know when we dated we always talked except when we dated Mellie and Jake?"
Olivia sat up, "True. Maybe because they were our worst mistakes."
Fitz nodded, "Can't disagree."
"Jake was nice enough at first. Honestly, I started talking to him because he had some of the qualities that I loved about you. He was a hard-worker, ambitious, and seemed to know what he wanted. It was fine until he met you. I think deep down he knew what I wasn't ready to admit to. He tried to be you, and that turned me off. He would get mad when I didn't like when he did things like you. It was creepy. What really turned me off though was that he hated my success. The more successful I became the more hostile he was. I had to end it. What about Mellie?"
Fitz shrugged, "It was a mistake from the jump, but I was lonely and she didn't give up. I had to give her an A for effort. I mean she is a smart woman who doesn't need a man, but she is that Southern girl that I didn't know still existed. They go to college just to land a husband. I guess for a man like Jake that is a dream, but not me. I want you to enjoy what you have achieved. Be your own boss. Do you know what I respect most about how you treat me?"
Olivia looked up curious, "What baby?"
"That you allow me to be a man."
"Really?"
"Yeah. When you get dressed in your power suits and Jimmy Choos and step out into the world you are Olivia Pope well now Olivia Grant. You can bring grown men to their knees, but with me I am the man in our relationship. I don't feel like we are competing. I respect you, but you respect me in return. There is no power struggle."
Olivia was floored, "Wow. I guess I just remember my mom telling my sister and I that she wanted us to be great in whatever we did in life, but that if we ever wanted to have a successful and happy marriage that the man still needed to be the man. My parents worked together and at work I saw my mom run things, but she was a different person at home. She wasn't submissive. She just respected my dad and his role."
"I know Livvie and I love it. With Mellie it was weird because while she didn't want to use her degrees to get a job which she could have done she was so willing to try to tell me what I was and wasn't doing right. She was insecure. She didn't care for Shelly. Like I was really going to sleep with my sister-in-law. Do you know if her and Jake are still together?"
"I don't know about romantically, but a client of mine said they are doing some business venture together."
Olivia pulled out her Ipad. She had an email from their photographer. She moved over in between Fitz's leg so they could look at the email.
She had sent them a couple of pictures that she was going to post to her website. In the contract their photographer was given right to use their pictures to promote her business, but she was to give them a 48 hour notice and allow them to view it. If for any reason there was an issue they could discuss it, and in extreme cases she wouldn't use the pictures.
When Olivia opened up the attachment she gasped. Tears immediately came to her eyes as she looked at them. Although it was pictures of them she felt like she was intruding on a private moment. It was a black and white shot of them where Fitz was holding Olivia, she turned to kiss him and her wedding bands were showing. She could see how much Fitz loved her.
As they scrolled down Fitz saw a picture of Olivia in her gown with her bouquet and she was staring out the window. She looked at peace and happy right before saying their vows.
Olivia responded thanking her for a job well done, and asked if these shots were included in the package she was putting together for them. She responded they were.
Olivia leaned back and her husband kissed her forehead, "You are so beautiful Livvie. When the door opened I thought I would lose it. I knew you would be a beautiful bride, but I still wasn't prepared."
"I've dressed up for galas, weddings, and events but being a bride is a whole other element. I was tired but I was filled with so much joy. I really felt like a princess and then daddy saw me and seeing him emotional was a lot. You know him. To see him really happy to give me away and happy with how I looked meant so much, and then when you saw me your reaction is something I will never forget."
"If something went wrong on our wedding day Livvie I didn't notice. I didn't care. We were getting married, the people we wanted to be with us were, and it was a fun time for all."
"I agree. Now I am glad to be on our honeymoon relaxing."
"Ditto."
For the rest of the week the couple rarely left their estate. They ate, shower, made love, slept, and relaxed by the pool.
The second week they spent some time sight-seeing. They went hiking, explored the island on their buggy, and went on a helicopter ride to visit some of the other islands.
That Friday Fitz told Olivia they were going out to have some fun so Olivia was game. They were taken by helicopter to this lounge where Fitz had reserved seats on the rooftop. What made it even more spectacular was watching the sunset from their table. It was very romantic.
The evening turned fun when the DJ changed the vibe with some club music. The newlywed couple let their hair down. What made the night so fun was that they had never done this before. They had went to functions together, but never to a club. It wasn't Olivia's thing back then. She didn't realize that her husband could dance. It was so much fun.
By the time they made it back to the estate you would have thought they were drunk. They made it inside and Fitz hoisted Olivia up against the wall. He smiled, "If we were still in college I would hike up your dress and fuck you against this wall."
Olivia licked his ear, "I think you should do that. Make sure you still have that youthful spirit you'll need when the kids come."
Fitz looked at his wife. God he loved her. Someone told him that sex gets dull after marriage. It seem like theirs was heating up. Fitz ripped her thongs and thrust into her hard and fast.
Since she didn't drink any alcohol she had to blame her mood on the club vibe. She licked her husband's ear, "Fuck me harder. Imprint your dick in my pussy if you can."
Fitz looked at her and she winked. Fitz looked at her. All he could think about was "Game On."
He went over to the bay window and turned his wife around. Fitz entwined their hands and whispered in her ear, "Enjoy the ride..."
Olivia leaned forward and her husband thrust into her. The louder she screamed the harder he pounded into her. She was getting more than she asked for, but she refused to back down.
Fitz knew that. "Livvie I know you want to cum. Just ask and I will let you."
Olivia refused at first, but her husband was relentless. Finally she waved the white flag.
"Okay baby, you win. I can't take it anymore. Let me cum. Let me cum please."
Fitz kissed his wife, "Cum baby. I got you."
Olivia felt her orgasm from her toes. It took over her whole body. She would have fallen over if he had not been there.
Fitz felt bad when he took her in the bathroom. She could barely move. He sat her on the sink while he started the shower. She grabbed his hands, "At this moment I am beyond worn out, but I loved every second of what just happened. Stay in the moment with me. Let's enjoy this shower so I can get some energy for the next round. You will not deprive your wife; specifically your pregnant wife. Understood?"
Fitz laughed, "Understood Mrs. Grant"
They spent the weekend lounging. Mario cooked them all kinds of good foods. They spent time talking to the family. They were saving up to open up a restaurant.
During their last week on the island they spent time at the Rock Spa. The facilities allowed for a tranquil experience for the couple. They even saw giant tortoises roaming around. They both wanted to try some new treatments. Olivia went with the Rose Pregnancy Treatment which included the Ultimate Rose Pregnancy Massage, Skin Nourisher, and Essential Rose Facial. Fitz went with the Men's Refinery Retreat which included the Ultimate Aromatherapy Experience, Refinery Essential Facial, and Lifestyle & Retail. To Olivia's surprise Fitz had a manicure and pedicure done with her without the nail polish of course. It was a great day for them to relax together. Fitz thought she glowed even more after their spa day. Pregnancy suited her.
Last week they had spent some time at the beach. They were seven beaches on the island, but for their final week they wanted to really enjoy the water.
Olivia had some bouts of morning sickness, but for the most part she had no trouble eating. Her sense of smell had caught them off guard when she threw all of her make-up out saying it was bad. She didn't like the smell of Fitz's body wash.
Fitz noticed that she was grumpy in the morning when she actually was a morning person, but when he let her be she got over it. She was become more needy. She relied on Fitz more which he liked, because she was such an independent woman. He liked taking care of her and catering to her.
She was becoming a nap person. The same woman who could work 15-17 hour days without stopping had to stop and lay down at some point. So they would normally get up early and head to the beach. After a couple of hours they would head back. Jonathan would have lunch ready. Joan would have her a pillow and throw on the couch ready for her nap.
They wanted to get out and eat dinner at places around the island. One evening they went to the Yacht Club where they enjoyed a BBQ one evening. Another evening they went to the Fregate House and ate by the beach. A couple of days before they left they had dinner at the Plantation House where the chef specialized in Creole dishes. It was a wonderful dining experience for the couple.
In addition to spending the time at the beach and playing in the sparkling blue water and white sand they also went kayaking, enjoyed the water on water skis, and went snorkeling.
The night before they left the couple called Mario, Jonathan, and Joan over to the estate. They thanked them again for taking care of them, and handed them an envelope. Inside was enough money for them to not only open up their restaurant, but allow them to focus on building the business. The couple had given them a nice emergency fund.
They couldn't believe it. The couple thanked them for taking such good care of them, and for going out of their way for the couple during their honeymoon.
They told them to keep them updated on their progress and when they would open up the restaurant. They would visit with their family.
Joan asked Olivia if she would send her pictures of the triplets once they were born. They assured her they would.
The couple made it back home safe and sound. Their parents were glad they were back. The plus to Olivia's mom living on the property with them was that she cooked and often left food for them. This was going to be a plus for Olivia during her pregnancy especially after her mom found out.
Monday morning the couple was sitting in the waiting room of Dr. Leslie. Olivia loved her office. It was tranquil and their were chairs designed to comfort the expecting mothers.
The couple was taken back and introduced to her head nurse Natasha who was warm and inviting.
A short time later Dr. Leslie came in. Fitz recognized her face. She smiled, "Mr. Grant you helped my brother with some legal problems a couple of years ago. Actually you were the only one willing to help him. He still speaks highly of you to this day."
Now he remembered her face. She was in court a couple of times supporting him. His business partner had tried to set him up to take the fall for embezzling. Olivia had actually helped him get what he needed to clear her brother.
Fitz smiled, "It is good to see you again especially under these circumstances. Is your brother still doing okay?"
Dr. Leslie nodded, "He is. He now has some international clients thanks to you and your brother's advice. He is happy which is all that matters."
Dr. Leslie turned to Olivia, "So it is officially Mrs. Grant now right?"
The grin on Olivia's face said it all as she nodded.
"Well I can see why you are happy to be Mrs. Grant. This is one stand-up man."
Olivia smiled, "That he is."
Fitz being the person he was said, "Dr. Leslie it was Olivia & her team that helped me find the information I needed to clear your brother. She refused to let me tell you guys, but she is just as great as I am even better."
Dr. Leslie hugged her, "Thank you. It meant a lot. It is even more of an honor to take this journey with you. How have you been the last month?"
"Pretty good. Some morning sickness here and there, but it is not as bad as it was earlier. Some smells turn me off and I get tired easily. I think I am going to really start showing soon."
"You are a petite woman with three children growing so I would guess you will be showing rather quickly. Fatigue is common in pregnancy. You need to stop when your body tells you too. Make sure you are getting enough iron. I know as a crisis manager that stress is part of the job. Do whatever you can to minimize that stress otherwise you will be on bed rest a majority of your pregnancy."
"I understand. I already made some changes before the wedding to shift some of my responsibility at work. Our children come first."
"I believe you when you say that. So let's take a look at your babies with their dad and make sure all is well."
Olivia smiled. Fitz got up and helped Olivia.
A short time later Fitz got to see the triplets for the first time and when he heard their heart beats it was a precious moment. He was unable to stop the tears from falling, and Olivia comforted him.
Dr. Leslie said, "They look great and are right where they should be right now. Your weight is fine. Keep it up and call me if you have any questions or concerns. I gave you my personal cell number as well."
They hugged her and thanked her for everything. They scheduled their next appointments and headed out.
The couple was happy so they decided to place the order to announce their pregnancy on Friday. It was sure to be a joyous moment, and one they could not wait for.
A/N-Up next they announce the pregnancy and Fitz gets a call to requesting help from an unusual client.
The song they made love to was You're the First, the Last, My Everything by Barry White
Someone posted a review that said I was ignorant and offended them because I made an error in my previous chapter. I said that Africa was a country and not a continent. I was wrong. I apologize. It was not intention so I am sorry for offending the readers. A lot of stories, lots of thoughts, and pain medication. I edit but I often mention sorry if I miss something. I prefer not to be called ignorant but I understand.
