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Sunday September 8, 2013 – 10pm

Fitz Jr POV

I was supposed to be asleep in my bed. My dad was outside on the phone with who I didn't know. He and I were sharing a hotel room because Mom was back in London packing everything up with Aunt Nancy. I would miss Aunt Nancy, she was a lot of fun and would hang out with me when my mom had gotten busy some nights at work.

I missed my mom, I hadn't been apart from her for this long before. It was great spending time with my dad, but I wanted my mom back so we could spend time together as a family.

The hotel door opened slowly, I shut my eyes and lay really still. Pretending to be asleep, I heard the door click shut. There was no noise after that, I couldn't hear footsteps on the carpet. I opened my eyes and looked around. The bathroom door was shut.

I stared at the door, the shower came on. I rolled back over and fell asleep.

Monday September 9, 2013 – 9am

Fitz POV

I could hear my son in the bathroom having a shower, he hadn't woken me up early, which I appreciated. It had been a late night.

I had spent an hour on the phone with my lawyer, asking him to track my dad down. I hadn't heard from him since I walked out the door and never looked back. He hadn't tried to contact me. I needed to know if he was alive and where he was.

My phone rang…Olivia.

"Hi baby, how are you? Enjoying your last night in the big city?"

"I miss you, I wish my plane left tonight instead of tomorrow morning. Everything is packed up, the weirdest thing happened last night, my mom showed up on my door here, after 10 years of nothing, isn't that weird?

"Very weird, I was on the phone with my lawyer last night asking him to look for my father to see if he's dead or alive and where he is, since I haven't seen or heard from him in the past 10 years."

"He's married to my mother and they're living on a horse farm in Idaho, according to my mother. I don't know if I believe her," her voice echoed with suspicion over the line.

"That's bizarre, for her to show up out of the blue, did she have anything else to share? Anything about your father before he died?" I asked.

"Nothing about my dad, she almost seemed scared like someone was following her, then Nancy showed up and she left."

"Fitz Jr. is in the shower, he misses you, call me later when you're back at the hotel for the night, I want to say good night to you when you're safe and sound," I said.

"Okay, miss you, love you, can't wait to see you tomorrow," she said before ending the call.

Looking at my cell phone, I couldn't quite describe how much I missed her, even though I had just talked to her. It hurt, to physically be so far apart from her.

The shower stopped. I put my phone down and gathered up my clothes for the day, my turn to have a shower.

Downtown London – 10pm

Olivia POV

It had been a great night of drinks and memories, a lot of people came out, more acquaintances than friends. I kept glancing at my phone, wanting to call Fitz, itching to hear his voice. I lifted up my glass to make a final toast, so that I could get on my way.

After thanking them for coming out and saying how much I would miss them. I chugged the rest of my screwdriver. As I made my way out of the restaurant, I hugged people, thanked others and finally was out the door. Nancy hugged me and tucked me into a cab. I was so horny, wishing that Fitz was here with me.

I could almost feel his presence in the back of the cab, I missed him so much and wished he was there for me to spend the night in his arms. I missed sleeping wrapped in his arms. Hearing his heart under beat in unison with mine. Hearing the soft rasp of his breath on my neck as we lay in bed.

Watching the lights pass as the cab zipping along the streets, 12 more hours till I got on the plane to see him. I texted him, call you in 10.

Putting my phone back in my purse, the cab stopped in front of my hotel. Before I could open the door, someone opened it for me. I paid the cab driver and got out.

As I was getting out, I looked at the person who was holding the door. Tall, dark hair and dark eyes, handsome, ten years older than me. He smiled at me and stood there watching me, until I moved out of the way for him to get into the cab.

As I walked past him, I got the strangest feeling. I stopped to look and he was standing by the cab, holding the door, just staring at me. I looked at him for a minute then turned and walked away. Kind of eager to escape his penetrating stare.

My phone rang as I walked into the hotel. It was Fitz. Smiling, I across the lobby towards the elevator.

"Hi," I said, picturing his face on the other end of the line. I missed him so much.

"How was your good-bye party?"

"It was good, but all I could think about was you. How much I miss you and need you," her voice grew husky.

"God baby, I'm in the middle of a store right now, but seriously tomorrow when we're alone, the things I'm going to do you and that body of yours," he growled over the line.

My heart stuttered and then started to pound. "Fitz, I'm craving you right now, I wish you were in the same room, I can't wait until tomorrow, I guess tonight I'll have to take care of things myself," I said slowly, envisioning the tortured arousal on his face.

There was silence on the other end. "God Liv," his voice was deep as if he was struggling to control himself.

"I've gotta go, I'm gonna go have a bath and take the edge off, but I'll be bringin my A-game tomorrow night, I love you," I hung up and dropped my phone on the bed and wandered into the bathroom to draw a bath.

Sexy times ahead for their reunion...