2 months later.

Olivia sat on the ground with Lily in between her open legs, kicking her legs up and down. Lily wore a pink onesie and pink headband.

They were waiting for Jordy and Sam from Mommy and me class. They'd been going for the past 5 weeks and met quite a few friends but Jordanne, a tiny, vivacious asian american woman and Sam her daughter were their closest friends. After 5 weeks of class, she'd invited them over for Lily's first play date and Olivia was more excited than Lily.

Fitz had found the man who'd called her after a week of hunting him down but he'd died from an apparent suicide days before Fitz got his hands on him. Upon seeing his picture Olivia didn't recognize him immediately but she thought that she'd been around so many people that maybe she'd just forgotten him. The fact that he was dead gave her some respite since she felt that immediate threat was dealt with, however, Fitz thought that it might have been someone else that made him call her to cover their own ass and so he still kept his guard up.

He practically lived with her now, ever since the incident, they felt it was simply more prudent to play it safe but after two months of continuous therapy and no follow up threat, she didn't feel so frightened anymore, however she still wasn't foolish enough to let her guard down but she was learning not to be so scared. She couldn't let people so easily scare her.

The therapist had explained to her how her constant state of paranoia was slowly affecting her health and mental well being and she could see that. She knew it was taking a toll on her, regardless of her full squad of guards who watched her and Lily 24 hours a day and her high tech security system and Fitz presence beside her constantly, she still needed to keep her sense of fear so she wouldn't get too comfortable; getting comfortable was how you got caught.

Lily, now over 3 months, was charming, she smiled brightly and happily for most of the time when she was awake. She loved tummy time, when she would hold her head up and stare around and everything and she loved to play under her baby gym. She also drooled, to the point where Olivia had to have a bib around her neck religiously. Today, she wore a bib with her name hand embroidered on it that Olivia had made specially.

"Liv, your guest Jordanne, she's here for you," Linda said.

"Perfect, send her in."

Linda nodded and briefly said something to the security guard on the phone then hung up.

Olivia picked Lily up and walked to the front door and opened it, just to see Jordanne driving down the driveway.

Olivia walked down the steps barefooted.

"Oh my god! You live here!" Jordanne said in awe.

Jordanne jumped out of the driver's seat and then took her daughter Sam from her carseat and threw her diaper bag over her shoulder and walked to greet Olivia.

"Cover your ears Lily- this house is fucking gorgeous."

Olivia chuckled and kissed her cheek.

"Thank you, I'm so glad you came."

"I had to get out of my house, you know Chris works from home right now which I hate because I have to see his face everyday."

"He's your husband," Olivia said with a chuckle.

"Yes but still, you know when I decided to be a stay at home mom after I had Rob, I did it partially for the alone time, not to see him everyday."

"How's Rob?" Olivia asked.

"Good, I dropped him at school this morning and he goes, 'oh mommy, don't miss me too much,' he's four, where does he come up with this stuff?"

"Tv, probably, anyways come on in. Hi Sammy, " Olivia waved at the fat cheeked baby in Jordanne's arms.

"Lily, cute as ever."

Olivia walked her inside. Jordanne kicked off her shoes and followed Olivia.

"Do you want anything to eat?"

"Of course I do."

"Okay, I can have the Greg whip something up really quickly, what do you want?"

"Who's Greg?"

"My chef."

"Wow so this is what it's like to have a rich friend."

"Oh Jordy," Olivia said with a chuckle.

"What? Who else lives in a house like this and brings bodyguards to mommy and me class."

They walked to the kitchen.

"This is really random but do you think he can make cinnamon buns?"

"Greg," Olivia called.

He walked out from the pantry in a white apron and hat.

"Ms. Pope?"

"Do you mind making some cinnamon buns? Do you have the ingredients for that?"

"Yeah, yeah, I- I whip some up really quick."

"Thank you," Olivia responded.

"So, you gonna give me a tour?" Jordanne asked.

"Yeah, sure, if that's what you want?"

"Yes, this is like...my dream home."

Olivia chuckled, "okay well you can just drop the bag right there and I can walk you around."

Jordanne dropped her back on the countertop of the kitchen island and followed behind Olivia for her tour of the house.

Almost an hour later, they came back to the kitchen.

"Hey Greg, how are those cinnabuns going?" Olivia asked.

"Another half hour," he responded.

"Alright, we'll be upstairs."

Jordanne took the diaper bag from the table and followed Olivia upstairs to the balcony. She dropped the bag on the chair bedside her and sat down, Olivia sat on the opposite side of the table.

"It is so nice up here, it smells like flowers," Jordanne said as she leaned back with her daughter against her chest. Sammy was two weeks older than Lily and a great deal more chubby.

"Yeah, with the garden being so close, the wind blows the smell of the flowers up here and into my bedroom, it's perfect."

"Okay so I have a spa day with all my girlfriends coming up, I'd love it if you would join us."

"Spa day! That sounds exciting, when would you want to go?"

"It's next Saturday, we have our appointment for 10 am, it's kind of an all day thing so we'd get out of there at like 4."

"Where's this place?"

"It's this little Asian spa parlour, Chris knows I love it there so he bought me the giftcard to take my girlfriends."

Olivia found herself excited to spend a girls day out with other women her age.

"Wow, exciting, I'm looking forward to it."

"You're gonna love it, there's a special surprise at the end, I'm not gonna tell you what but you're gonna love it...hopefully."

"Eh...what it is?"

"I'm not gonna ruin the surprise but all my other girlfriends love it."

"Okay well, how are we gonna get there, do we all drive together?"

"It's gonna be 4 of us, so we can all fit in the car and I'll pick you up."

"Okay, sounds good."

"Okay and after- I mean, we're gonna leave at like 4pm so after, I'm gonna drop all you guys off and we can change and then we're gonna go out to dinner and get drinks after. It's like a whole day that we do every few months."

"That sounds amazing," Olivia said with a smile, "thank you for inviting me. I won't be able to drink though, I'm still nursing Lily."

"It's okay, you can just drink virgin cocktails."

"Basically juice," Olivia said with a chuckle.

"Yes."

Zeus barked loudly from the door of Olivia's room and ran out to the balcony. His bark was so deep and threatening that Jordanne jumped up.

"Oh shit, I didn't know you had a dog?"

Zeus stopped and licked the sole of Lily's foot that rested on Olivia's leg briefly before he sat on the ground.

"Jesus Christ, that's a big dog," Jordanne blurted out.

"Yeah, that's her dad's dog. He won't bother you."

"What is he? A great dane right?"

"Yeah," Olivia said with a chuckle.

A little while later, Greg brought up a tray of brown gooey cinnamon buns with peach iced tea and then excused himself back to the kitchen. They ate and chatted for another hour until Olivia's fitness trainer came for their daily workout session, which was Jordanne's cue to leave.

By then, Lily was down for her nap.

She went with her trainer Marco to her gym on the ground floor of her house. That was where they usually had their workout sessions.

She did everything from sit ups to push ups to squats to weightlifting and resistance training and then they finished off the session with a quick match on the tennis court.

She felt good, her body felt good, she was more of less the same size as she was before she got pregnant, her hips were a little curvier than they were before and her breasts, a little more supple.

After Marco left, she went to take a quick shower, since Lily hadn't woken from her nap. When she emerged from the bathroom she saw that her phone was ringing. She ran to grab it and realized that while the number wasn't blocked, she didn't know who it was. She stood staring at the phone and debated whether or not she wanted to answer it.


Fitz left work exactly at 5pm. He'd been procrastinating for over a year but he knew he needed to do it and he brought Lucky along with him just so he wouldn't have to do it alone.

He had his assistant arrange for the mover to begin breaking down the furniture and packing everything up from 9am in the morning. At first he didn't know what he was going to do with all the clothes and furniture and cars that Scott had left behind. He hadn't touched anything in Scott's mansion since he got back from the base. All his things were just gathering dust and cobwebs.

He thought about donating it to charity but it didn't feel right so he decided to have it all stored and his house locked up until he made up his mind about what to do with it all.

He didn't make it home until after 9pm that night, after he dropped Lucky at his house then drove back to Olivia's. When he walked through the door, Olivia was sitting at the kitchen island with Lily nursing on her breast as she ate.

"Late dinner?" he said as he walked over and kissed Lily on the head.

"Yeah."

Greg made grilled chicken and quinoa for her and wrapped it up since she wasn't ready to eat at her usual time. Fitz's food was still wrapped up on the counter.

He walked over and inspected the food.

"He made quinoa again?"

"Yeah, it's really good."

"Quinoa is disgusting," Fitz said with a scoff and then smiled, "I'm gonna go wash my hands so I can burp her."

"Okay."

He pulled off his jacket and rested it on the chair with his phone then walked off to the bathroom to wash his hands and face. By the time he came back, Lily had fallen asleep with Olivia's breast in her mouth.

Olivia pulled her nipple from Lily's mouth and covered her breast and then handed Lily to Fitz so he could burp her.

"So, I got a call today," she began.

"Oh no-"

"No, it's not anything bad. I'm actually really excited, that's why I couldn't eat earlier."

"Oh," he said relieved. "What was it about then?"

"I client of mine, Liz, called today, she got me an opportunity to meet with the new york fashion week board to showcase some of my pieces."

"Wow, that's great."

"Bigger."

"That's amazing?" he said, unsure.

"Bigger."

"OH MY GOD, New York fashion week?" he said, over exaggerating his excitement.

"Yes," she said with a wide smile, "if they like it, I'll get a spot in the line up in February at the next fashion week."

"When do you have to see them?"

"In three days, I have to fly to New York, if they like it then I'll have to create an entire collection and I'll only have less than 6 months but I can do it."

"In three days? That not alot of time to make anything."

"No, I'm using past things I've created, just so they can see what I've worked on before."

"Oh, okay, that makes sense."

"I'm trying not to get too excited because they haven't said yes as yet but I can't help it. If they do say yes then I'll have to create a company, hire a publicist and workers, it'll be crazy but it's what I've always wanted."

He leaned over and kissed her temple, Lily had burped and was still sleeping in his arms.

"And now you're getting it, it's about time."

Olivia smiled, "thanks."

Fitz smiled as well, "I'm gonna put her down and grab a shower."

"Okay," Olivia said with a nod.

Fitz walked off with Lily and dropped her in the bedroom and then went to the bathroom to bathe.

As Olivia sat eating, his phone chimed; someone had texted. She ignored it but then it chimed again and again and again and curiosity got the better of her so she decided to snoop. She knew his password, he never made any real attempt to hide it from, she'd seen him enter it into his phone many times.

She picked up the phone and saw that someone named Sasha was texting him. She sent him two videos and three text messages.

Olivia decided not to look and placed the phone back on the table where she found it then went back to eating but she was so intrigued that just a few moments later she she took his phone again and opened with his pass code. She knew if she read the messages directly he would know and that would made for an awkward conversation so she slid the task bar from the top of his screen so she could get a preview of the messages.

"...I miss you."

"I'm wet for you."

"Can you come over?"

All her texts for him to come over were followed by two videos. She went to his photos and saw that they'd been automatically saved to his library so she pulled up the first video on the screen and played it. Sasha was finger fucking herself as she moaned and recorded it for him to see. The second video was much of the same. She didn't watch it in its entirety, she scrolled up through his camera library, which was a mixture of pictures of Lily that she sent him throughout the day and nude pictures and videos from women. There were too many to scroll through it all ad she also didn't want to get caught so she locked his phone and placed it back on the table, it was after that that she realized that he would know she was in his phone because the messages were no longer on the screen, he'd know she went into it.

As if by miracle, the woman sent a few more texts which Olivia was actually thankful for.

She wasn't surprised, she wasn't even upset. The one thing that the last two month of therapy taught her was to accept what is. She'd given up on whatever fantasies she had of them being together again, now she was just focused on being an exceptional mother and woman, for Lily and also for herself. She was ready to start her business again and eventually find someone, even though right now, that wasn't her current focus.

She took a few more bites of her food and then cleared her plate and placed it in the dishwasher. By the time she was finished, Fitz came back from his shower, just in time to see her passing him on her way up the staircase, she waved goodnight as she walked. She hurried to her room to avoid him, hoping he wouldn't notice she'd went into his phone, she couldn't bare the awkward conversation that would come.

Fitz walked to the kitchen to grab his phone and jacket and saw the texts from Sasha and opened his phone to check them.

His lock screen said two texts, but when he opened his phone, there were 7 texts, he quickly deduced that either his phone was malfunctioning or Olivia opened his phone and checked his messages. With the latter more likely, he was a little surprised that she had nothing to say about the videos that were sent to him. She seemed okay when he saw her walking up the steps, she even waved to him.

"Maybe she didn't see it," he thought, "there's no way she would've been so calm."

He shook the thoughts from his head and responded to Sasha.

"Just got out the shower. I'll be there soon."

He went upstairs to his bedroom and dropped of his jacket and threw on some slides and then he headed down to his car.

As Olivia sat up in bed, sketching on her pad, she heard his car engine start. It was a low purr, common with sports car and she probably wouldn't have noticed if she hadden expected him to leave.

For a few moments, it couldn't leave her mind, the video and texts she seen but after his car was long gone and she'd been sketching for a few minutes, the thoughts had disappeared.


3 days later.

2:50 am.

Olivia had spent days carefully packing the pieces she wanted to showcase. There were 15 pieces in total that she'd packed up in garment bags and overnight shipped to her apartment in New York for the big day. She reached out to Simone and George and asked them if they would be able to help her out for the day, to which they happily agreed.

Fitz lent her the jet for the day and she was scheduled to catch her flight for 4:45am. All she wore was a pair of leggings and a sweater, she would change her clothes and do her makeup when she got to her apartment in New York.

She pumped as much breast milk as she could manage and labeled them by the time she pumped them and when Lily should be fed. She would have brought Lily along with her but she would only be gone for a day, albeit a long day but she'd be back by the late night and she didn't think taking her out of state for a day was a good idea, especially since she would be so busy.

Fitz had offered to drop her to the airport but since it was so early in the morning and Lily would be sleeping, she decided to have her guards drop her. They'd be accompanying her for the trip anyways.

After kissing Lily goodbye, she headed out with her guards to the airport and parked the car in the airport lot for the day.

They arrived at LaGuardia a 10:20 am and took an uber straight to her apartment. She began getting ready right away, she dressed in a two piece satin wide leg pants suit in a dark emerald green that she'd made herself, paying homage to the impending fall season. She'd had her hair blown out in L.A the day before so all she did now was brush it out and do her makeup then she, along with George and Simone took all the garment bags of clothes and headed to the meeting room to set up. Her guards accompanied her but kept their distance.

The meeting began at 2pm sharp, when a group of 3 women and 2 men walked into the room.

"Hello, hello," one of the women said as she walked over and shook Olivia's hand, "Welcome, I'm Fern, co-founder of New York fashion week."

The woman turned and introduced everyone else and Olivia shook their hands as well and the meeting commenced.

Olivia explained in front of the panel, her inspiration, her background in fashion, her vision for her line and then she presented the pieces she brought for display.

They asked questions, which she answered and in the end they came to a vote. It was a unanimous Yes.

As hard as it was to hide her excitement, she tried. She thanked them for their time and support and then when the meeting ended, Simone and George helped her to pack all the clothes and they brought it back to her apartment, Olivia was going to bring them back on the plane with her.

"What time is your flight Liv?" Simone asked.

"5:25."

"Aww, I really wish you were staying long enough for us to Lily, she's so cute in the pictures you showed me, I wish we gotta see her."

"Well, I'll be working from LA, if you're willing to make the move then you'll always have a job with me."

"I know but it's just school, If I didn't have school I'd totally come, I think LA would be so much fun and different from New York."

Olivia sighed, "I know, I think maybe once I get everything up and running then I'll need someone I need someone in New york, that will definitely be you."

'Of course, just let me know when so I can quit my job."

Olivia chuckled and gave Simone a hug.

"It was so good to see you Simone."

"You too," Simone said with a smile.


On her way back to the airport, Olivia video called Fitz to check in on Lily. He'd agreed to work from home just to stay and help the nanny with Lily while she was gone.

When Fitz picked up the phone he was smiling then he turned to camera to Lily. he had her bottle fastened to his chest as he pretended to breastfeed her.

"She's loving it," He said with a chuckle.

"Oh my god, why do you always to that," Olivia said laughing.

"She likes it," he said in both their defense. "How to do you feel?"

"Still excited, it'll die down soon, I have so much work ahead of me, I think it's sobering me up."

"Where are you now?"

"I'm headed to the airport, I just need to get home as soon as possible, I'm exhausted and I want to share the good news with my baby."

Fitz chuckled, "well, she's waiting here for you."

"I'll call you when I land."

"Bye."

When she got home later that night, she went straight to her room, by habit but Lily wasn't there, neither was her bassinet. She walked to Fitz's room and knocked on the door.

He didn't answer so she knocked again and then he didn't answer the second time, she went in.

She didn't go into his room often, in fact she went in there hardly at all but this time when she did, she found him sleeping on the bed with Lily and as much as she wanted to kiss Lily and hold her, she left them in peace.


The next Saturday, after having spent over a week reaching out to hire publicists, marketing specialists, fashion business managers, seamstresses, a design team, assistants, interns and finding a firm to start filing documents to create the company on her behalf, she needed a day out with friends because she would only get more and more busy in the months to come.

Jordanne had reached out to her and asked her if there was anyway the girls could do breakfast at her house before they went to the spa and she agreed. For that reason, Greg, the chef, had been at the house since 7am, preparing a platter to serve the four women out in the garden on this bright and sunny Saturday morning.

By 8:30, Jordanne pulled up in front of Olivia's house in a Lexus SUV, along with her two other girlfriends.

Olivia was holding Lily in her arms as she walked down the steps to greet them.

"Liv?" Jordanne called excitedly.

Her friends followed behind her.

"Liv, this is Hope and Tamara. Tamara and Hope, this is Olivia, my friend from mommy and me class, and that's Lily, her daughter."

They shook hands and greeted each other.

"You're home is gorgeous," Hope said.

"Yes, this is like the type of home that they show on HGtv or something, it's beautiful," Tamara said as well.

All three of the women, lived in the suburbs of Los Angeles. They were by no stretch of the imagination poor, they were upper middle class but not close to the opulence of Beverly hills and Bel-air.

"Thank you so much," Olivia said with a smile, "So Greg has everything set up in the garden, I can take you over," Olivia said.

They followed her over to stone benches and round table in the garden. The table had a delectable spread with fruits, pastries, coffee, tea and orange juice.

Everyone took some food from the platter and then sat on the bench.

"Olivia are you new to L.A.?" Tamara asked.

"Yes, it's been almost three months since I've been here but I like it."

"Where did you move from, London?"

"Well, I was born in New York but my mum was from London and moved back there when I was an infant, I there till I was a teen and then I pretty much lived all across Europe for school and I graduated Oxford, I moved to New York to go to Yale."

"Yale is in Connecticut," Hope said.

"Yeah, I lived on campus but I drove back whenever we were on holiday, it's not a long drive, 2 hours max."

"So what are you doing out in L.A?" Tamara asked.

"Jesus christ, you guys all interrogating her," Jordanne said.

"No, I mean, were just trying to get to know her," Hope said with a chuckle.

"No, it's alright," Olivia said with a smile. "I move to L.A. to be close to her father, he runs a company and lives in L.A, I lived in New York and so it was best for Lily if we were closer together so she could have both parents."

"Oh okay, well, welcome to L.A," Hope said.

"Guys, she's going to get a 'happy ending' today as the spa," Jordanne said.

They all began to cackle.

"What is a happy ending?" Olivia asked, Jordanne wouldn't tell her but she was hoping one of the new women would.

"We can't tell you but I hope you love it, I was so shocked when I got mine but I love it," Tamara said.

Olivia was beginning to feel uncomfortable with the whole 'happy ending' but she decided not to let her paranoia get the best of her.

Across the yard, Fitz and Zeus walked out the front door and down the steps. Fitz had Lily's jogging stroller with him and was dress in sweatpants, sneakers and a t shirt.

Zeus ran over to Olivia and Lily when he noticed them in the garden.

"Can you give me a moment," Olivia said as she stood up with Lily in her arms.

She walked over to Fitz, as Zeus followed behind them.

"Hey, what's going on?" she asked.

"I'm gonna take Zeus for a walk, I'm bringing Lily since your leaving soon and Pam won't be here till 9."

Back in the garden Olivia's new acquaintances were staring at Fitz.

"That's her daughter's father?" Hope asked.

"I think so, I've never seen him before but Jesus Christ he's attractive," Jordanne said.

"She might not need that happy ending after all," Tamara said, "just look at him."

"I don't think they are together though, she doesn't talk about him like they are."

After Olivia kissed Lily and handed her off to Fitz, smiling and drooling, she walked back to the garden.

"Sorry about that," she said as she sat down.

"No, no, it's okay," Tamara said on behalf of the group.

After the breakfast, they headed to the spa. Olivia didn't want to make a fuss, so she had guard follow quietly behind them, not close enough to be detected.

They arrived at the spa just after 9:30 and checked in. After check in, the workers took them to the showers so they could wash off and get dressed in their spa robes. They began the day by spending some time in the sauna, then she got facials and bikini waxes; which Olivia usually got laser hair treatments for her bikini but since she had a little stubble, she let them wax it; and then in the afternoon, it was time for the massage, which Jordanne had told them they would save for last.

They all went into separate rooms, which made Olivia a little weary, wondering what their happy ending would be. She stripped naked and laid on the massage table, propping her head up with her hands waiting to see who would be working with her.

Moments later, a man walked in, tall and muscular with dark skin.

"Hi, my name is Connor, I'll be working with you today," he said it in a friendly voice.

"Hello," Olivia said nervously.

He walked behind her and moments later, she felt him rest a warm towel over her ass.

"I'm sorry, can you tell me what this happy surprise is suppose to be?"

She turned around and looked at him as she spoke.

"It's suppose to be a surprise? Jordanne was very clear about that," he said with a smile.

"Yes but it's not a very fun surprise if I can't relax during the entire session, it is?"

"Jordanne told me not to say a word," he said.

"Okay, fine," Olivia said as she turned around annoyed and put her face in open cushion at the front of the table.

Soon after, she felt drops of oil splatter down her back.

"Just relax," he said again, seeing how tense she was.

He began working his fingers into her back, as if he were kneading dough. His hands were soft, which was a surprise to Olivia.

She groaned silently and breathed deeply as she began to relax.

He worked his hands slowly till he reached her lower back and then removed the towel. He massaged her lower back, where her dimples were and then continued going lower, pressing his thumbs and rubbing circles into the side of her ass. He moved lower to her thighs, which she was thankful for because she'd found herself embarrassingly wet, a symptom of not having been touched by a man in over a year.

When he reached the sole of her feet, he began rubbing slow circles and it was as if she could been every touch he placed all over her body, at the same time. It was delightfully and she raised her hips a little and then caught herself and laid her body flat.

"So…" he began, "I'm going to do this slowly and if at anypoint you want me to stop, just say the word." he said this as he walked to the small wash sink in the room, washed his hands, dried them in a towel and walked back to her and stopped beside the table.

She scrunched her nose in confusion, "what?"

He began massaging her ass again as he squeezed more drops of oil on her.

"What are you talking about?" she asked again.

"Your happy ending," he said, "it's time."

Olivia was now intrigued so she laid her head back on the table.

He spent time on her ass, rubbing and stroking it slowly and then made his way down to her inner thigh. Olivia noticed how with every touch, he inched closer and closer to her vagina but she didn't say anything, she wanted to see where he was going.

His hands had made their way all the way to the lips of her vagina when she felt him slowly slip two fingers inside her.

She gasped loudly and popped her head up.

"Do you want me to stop?" he asked, though he didn't remove his fingers.

She had missed the way what he was doing to her felt, she was enjoying it and most importantly, she didn't want to stop him.

She bit her lips, trying to think but failing and then she relented to her needs and laid her head back on the table. She didn't want his penis inside her so she decided to watch and see how far this 'happy ending' would go.

He continued thrusting his finger slowly in and out of her. She pressed her lips together so she wouldn't moan. It was so quiet in the room that she could hear the sounds his finger made everytime they left her. It sounded wet, like the sound of creamy pasty being stirred.

She arched her back a little, not on purpose.

While on hand was occupied with fucking her, the other hand massaged her ass.

After just a few minutes, she was close. He must've sensed it because he turned her over on the table, with his fingers still in her and opened her legs.

She was preparing to stop him, she watched to see if he was going to undo his pants but he didn't.

"I don't usually do this," he said, "...but you are so damn sexy."

He stuck out his long pink tongue and began licking and sucking her clit as he continued finger fucking her.

"Ohhhhh," she moaned quietly.

Olivia closed her eyes and then pressed her lips tighter together. She reached down unto his shaved head and shoved him deeper. He turned her back around, only now, he spread her ass and kissed down her inner thigh, sucking on the skin of her ass before he began licking her clit again.

He did that for just a couple minutes before she came, squirting all over the table as she did, curling her toes and writhing in pleasure.

When she finished she sat up on the wet table.

He walked over to where Olivia had put her spa robe and brought it back to her.

She stood up of the table and wrapped her robe around her body and then she looked back at the wet table.

"Don't worry, I'll clean up," he said.

She nodded and slipped on the fluffy slipper their given to her.

"Come back anytime," he said with a smile, "and ask for Connor."

Olivia nodded with a shy smile and walked out of the room.

Jordanne, Hope and Tamara were all waiting for her with bated breath.

"So how was it?" Jordanne asked.

Olivia wouldn't fight the smile that crept on to her lips.

"It was good," she said with a nod.

"Good," Jordanne said, "I was worried you were gonna run outta there screaming."

Olivia could still feel this lips of her vagina pulsating, hungrily and she found herself smiling widely as the three women looked at her.

"It might have been more than good to leave you smiling like that?" Hope said.

She chuckled and rolled her eyes, "it was pretty good."

They went back to the showers after their little chat and then before they knew it, it was 4 in the afternoon.

The entire ride back Olivia's house, she was the last to be dropped off, she couldn't stop smiling.

"Okay, I'm sorry, you need to tell me what happened in there, there's no way your smiling so hard from a little vag rub," Jordanne said when it was just the two of them in the car.

"It was good, I was just surprised, that's all."

"What did he do, cause he usually just gives a little clit massage."

"Clit massage? He totally finger fucked me," Olivia said with a chuckle.

"What? That wasn't part of the surprise," Jordanne said.

"And he gave me oral."

"What, he's never given me oral!"

"Aren't you married," Olivia asked.

"Yes, what I do in my spare time is not of Chris' concern, a little vag massage is harmless."

Olivia laughed and shook her head.

They pulled into Olivia driveway minutes later. Olivia let herself out and closed the door behind her. Jordanne rolled down the window.

"I'm coming back to pick you up at like 7 okay?"

"Okay, I'll get ready, I had so much fun, this was perfect and much needed," she said with a smile, "thanks."

"I'm glad you liked it, I was a little nervous about your massage but it worked out great."

"It did," Olivia agreed.

When Olivia walked into her house, she went straight to FItz's bedroom because she knew exactly where they would be.

"Hey," she said.

He was laying on his bed with Lily laying with against his chest. They were both asleep so she left them and went to her closet to find an outfit.

At first glance, she picked out a pair of skinny jean that fit her like a second pair of skin, a black one sleeve bodysuit and a pair of black christian louboutin heels.

She bathed again and washed her hair and then she went to her closet to do her hair and makeup. By the time she was finished with that, Fitz and Lily were awake and she could hear Lily crying. She ran over quickly to Fitz room and took her.

"Hi," Olivia said to Lily as she held her.

"Oh, I didn't know you were back," Fitz said as he sat up.

"For a while now but you two were sleeping."

Right away he noticed that she look very happy, it was exuding from her.

"I take it your spa day went very well."

"Yes," she said it with a blush and then walked away which confused Fitz.

Olivia pulled her breast from her robe and began to nurse Lily as she walked back to her closet. After she finished nursing Lily, she brought her bouncer into her closet to keep her close to her as she finished getting ready.

She took her of her robe and put on a thong and matching strapless bra and then she put on her bodysuit. That was when Fitz walked in.

"Liv how l-"

She had her back turned to him then she turned around.

"What?"

Fitz didn't realize he'd stop talking. He was so taken aback by the love marks on her ass and right under it that he lost his train of thought.

"When did she find time to get that," he thought to himself, "did she lie about this whole spa day?"

"Nothing, I forgot what I was gonna ask you," he said then turned and walk out.

Olivia shrugged and continued getting ready. When she was almost done, Jordanne texted her, letting her know they were 5 minutes away so she unstrapped Lily from her bouncer and brought her back to Fitz's room.

"I don't think I should be out that late tonight, as usual if she get hungry just give her the freshest bottle in the refrigerator-"

"Olivia I know all of this," he said, "you say this everytime I babysit her."

She chuckled, "so you know what I'm going to say next?"

"Call you if anything mildly interesting happens?"

"Yes."

Fitz realized that she either didn't know about the lovebite or she didn't care that he saw it. He knew it was wrong of him to feel the way he felt about seeing the love bite, after all, he was sure that she'd seen the video Sasha sent him and she never said a word about it or treated him any differently. She always seemed to accept him and whatever he did and he knew he wasn't the same. As he thought the thoughts, he began to feel guilty.

He cleared his throat, "have fun tonight, you deserve it."

"Thanks but I won't be able to have that much fun, I can't drink."

"Oh yeah, right, well, I'm sure you'll figure out a way to have fun regardless."

She smiled and headed back to her closet to grab her bag and put on her shoes and then she went downstairs to meet her friends.