Chapter 14, Meeting the lie or Maya
"Do you think she's ok?"
"We should call 911!"
"Let's be rational, we call 911, Rowan comes in to save the day."
"I say we just wake her up."
"No...leave my baby to sleep." She recognized that Maya had spoken these words.
Olivia opened her eyes and said, "How long have you been alive and your baby didn't know."
Everybody turned to face Olivia with huge eyes.
"How is it that you're still alive and I'm the last to know about it!" Olivia snapped at her.
"Honey," Maya sighed, "It's very-"
"Don't honey me! Just answer the damn question." Olivia hisses at her.
"You knew before everybody in this room." Maya sighed, "Rowan knew before you though."
"Screw... that... lie!" Olivia spat at her.
"It's true, before you lost your memory I came to you because your father had imprisoned me." Maya explained.
"Because!" Clarissa urged her to tell the whole truth.
Maya looked at Clarissa then sighed, "Because I did something horrific...I have a bad habit of stealing secret from highly government organisations or just important people and causing chaos! Eli wasn't so happy about that."
"Neither am I." Olivia said and stood up from the table and walked to the door but is stopped by Jake.
"Liv you can't tell Rowan that you saw Maya," he explained, "He'll kill us...all of us."
"Who the hell are you?" Olivia snapped at him.
Jake was stunned by her sudden resentment towards him, "Jake Ballard...we had a brief th-"
Fitz interrupted him, "Friendship!"
"That's besides the point." Clarissa say walking towards Olivia, "You do have to keep quiet about this, you do that we'll tell you anything you want to know."
"Ok, let's start with what's your involvement in all of this Clarissa!" Olivia snaps at her. Clarissa just looks at her stunned, "That's what I thought...I'm getting my memory very slowly and I'm discovering that I have to many dirty little secrets that involve you all...it's giving me a good idea with where my life was going and that maybe I need to re-evaluate the people I choose to keep in my life."
Olivia walks out slamming the door and Fitz follows her out.
"What now?" Jakes asks Clarissa.
"Now nothing."
"Livvie listen to me." Fitz grabs her arm and spins her around. Olivia pulls away and glares at him.
"What!"
Fitz kisses her hard. He knew the coast was clear and just about anybody would not see him doing this. The thing that hit him that hardest was that she didn't pull away. She pulled him closer and Olivia didn't even know what she was doing but all of a sudden it felt right. She pulled him into the maintenance closet and locked the door.
The continue their heat of the moment and things begin to get more intense when Fitz descents down and begins to slip Olivia's panties off.
"Fitz, what are we going?" She breathed as Fitz breathed against her wet folds.
"Tell me you want me to stop and I'll stop." Fitz looks up at her. Olivia just gazes at him. Fitz takes the opportunity and begins to lick her wetness off and graze his teeth gently over her clit.
"Ah, Fitz!" She moaned and he continued to make her pleasure his pleasure.
Olivia continued to moan hopping that he would never stop.
Quinn and Huck sat in his car as they tried to reassess the issue in front of the forensic lab where Dr Carters body lay.
"Do you hate me now?" Quinn asked after an hour had passed.
"No," Huck sighed, "As much as I've tried, you're just weird and weird is-"
"Good...weird is good." Quinn smiled slightly as did Huck, "So what are our options."
"Well there is only one. We go in, clean the body and the evidence they may have found linking you to the death."
"She didn't suffer you know." Quinn said, "She was on the phone with her daughter...they were fighting about something...I figured I'd be doing them both a favour...it was only till afterwards I realized that I had a fight with my mom too when I was that age and we made up. That little girl will never get to make up with her mother because of me."
"Focus Quinn." Huck said holding her shoulders, "You need to fix what you did."
Quinn nodded and got out the car, "Wait for me."
Huck nodded and watched as Quinn walked to the building.
Olivia's eyes fluttered open and she looked next to her where Fitz was lying sleeping. They were still in the maintenance closet and it had been a full 45 minutes since they both found their release.
She got up and quickly got dressed, she then proceeded to texting her father and then her fiance...
Fiance...
"Livvie?" She turned to find Fitz putting on his boxer briefs.
"I have to go." She said meekly, "I texted my fiance, he's meeting me at my apartment...you should call your wife!" Olivia made it a point to make fiance and wife clear.
"Livvie-" Fitz began but Olivia stopped him, "No, don't even try to reason me with this. We're not doing this again...have we done this before."
"Why?"
"Answer the question!"
Fitz thought of Clarissa's words; 'Take it slow'
"No." Fitz answered. Fitz would have sworn he saw disappointment wash over her face but all she said was "Good." Olivia walked to the door then opened it. She turned to looked at Fitz then gasped.
"Don't sell the house...Yet."
Olivia blinked. She had said the words but she didn't know when or to whom.
"What Liv?" Fitz asked with concern waving through his voice.
"Nothing." She said then walked out.
Clarissa walked into the white office that same morning with the intention of seeing Tom but once she walked into the oval office and found both Fitz and Tom.
"Oh." Clarissa said shocked to see them both.
"Hey." Tom smiled and walked up to Clarissa but he just held her hand and gave it a squeeze then let go.
"Clarissa." Fitz said and walked up to her, "I was just speaking to Tom about you."
"What about?" Clarissa looked at Tom and the back at Fitz.
"Don't worry it's all good I promise," Fitz said, "but I have to tell you something."
"Ok." Clarissa said confused.
"But I need you to tell me something first." Fitz said and Clarissa nodded, " last night when Olivia asked you what was your role in all of this, I couldn't help but notice your immediate hesitation and no answer."
Clarissa froze...this was it, she thought, this was definitely it.
"What's your point?"
"He's point is what is your role in all of this." Tom spoke out, "How are you involved."
Clarissa put her bag down. Walked to the whiskey table and just looked at it. She then proceeded to say, "My involvement is very interesting really," Clarissa knew it was eight in the morning but she proceeded to pour the drink any way, "I'm involved with Olivia because Maya Lewis is my Slut of a mother thus making her slut daughter my sister...yes gentleman, Olivia Pope is my sister."
"What?" Tom gasped.
"What's the matter Tommie," Clarissa said sarcastically, "I know you know. The night when I cleared the air and let you know that I wasn't into the President...you were curious. And you got digging but little did you know that every time that someone as small as breathes a word of my name on the laptop, I know."
"I knew you would find out." Tom said, "You're too smart, too calculated, too damn devious."
Clarissa glared at him as Fitz finally spoke, "What do I have to do with anything, is this just because I slept with Olivia."
"No," Clarissa said and picked up the two classes of whiskey then walked towards Fitz, "in the of 1990, your birthday to be precise, you sat outside your father's office and listened to him bang he's new secretary shamelessly. A month before Maya Lewis was stated as dead, she worked for Grant and she had her suspicions about Grant and knew that he was up to no good. You were 28 years old that year and wanted to introduce him to the idea of staying in the Navy but he was busy, oh was he so busy. You tried to walk in on him but smart as Jerry locked the damn door. Here's the funny thing about a Pope-weather you're married to one or you are one-you always end being outsmarted by them. You should know...Gerry got suspicious about Maya, little bitch left a clue, but Rowan was just as suspicious. They put two and two together and decided Maya Lewis needed to be taken care off. But so many things seemed perfect at that day in time. For one; your father didn't want you to be a piloted what did he do, he got you involved. Since you would be so hate ridden and guilty, what did poor little innocent rich boy do...shut the plane down. It was a win win, Maya was taken care of and so were you. However one minor problem...Gerry's dirty little secret and you know how much people love dirty little secrets. Rowan took care of that as well. The minute that child was born, Rowan got rid of it. Little did that assholes know, she was a tad bit of her mother's child and a tad bit of her father's child." Clarissa grinned and sipped again.
"What exactly are you saying?"
"Maya Lewis is my mother, thus making Olivia Pope my sister." Clarissa sipped again, "Fitzgerald Thomas Grant the second is my father thus making Fitzgerald Thomas grant the third my brother aka Fitz...aka Mr President...aka the leader of the free world aka...you."
Fitz stood motionless and just froze.
Hey guys.
I am so sorry for not posting, I have been so busy with school and trying to keep up to date with the story is a tad bit of a challenge but I will continue to attempt to stay loyal to all of you and write real soon.
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Chani.