Chapter 27
Fitz had been tight lip about their plans for New Year's Eve, only offering the time Olivia needed to be ready. She slipped on her silver and cream Altuzarra dress with a pair of black knee-high Louboutin boots. Placing her diamond earrings in each ear, she sprayed a dash of Dolce and Gabbana perfume on her neck and wrists. She ruffled her fingers through her long coils, pulling them apart. She took a step back from the dresser, glancing at her reflection in the mirror. Thoroughly pleased, she opened the bedroom door, and sashayed in the hallway. At the same time, Abby opened her bedroom door and walked out.
"Wait…what is happening?" Abby asked.
"Did you just get a text from Stephen?" Olivia asked.
Abby swung her purse over her shoulders, "Yeah, did you get one from Fitz?"
They both smiled and looked at each other's phone, comparing the text messages.
"This should be fun." Abby said, slipping on her coat.
Olivia opened the door, texting a smile emoji back to Fitz. "I can't wait to see what we're doing."
Abby squealed, "I know."
As they exited the lobby, their eyes widened at the long red carpet that was stretched from the lobby to a black Rolls Royce Phantom Sedan limo.
"Holy Shit!" Abby said, stepping on the plush red carpet, pushing the glass doors open.
Olivia moved straight to Fitz, squealing, "babbbbyyyyy."
He responded with a soft kiss to her lips, "hi beautiful."
Olivia eased inside the limo and watched Abby and Stephen follow.
Olivia peeked out the limo window searching for clues of their destination. "Where are we going, handsome?" She asked.
Once the limo stopped, Fitz exited first, taking her hand in his, "You'll see. Come on."
"I know where we are…this is the Marina!" Olivia shouted.
Abby snapped her head around, looking back at Olivia, "Look up ahead, bestie."
Fitz led the way down the dock toward the massive white and black boat. Olivia squeezed his hand from excitement, reading the words on the side of the boat, Spirit of Washington.
Her eyes widened at the beautiful set up. A gold chandelier hung from the ceiling. Two tables were draped in white linen and set for both couples. Soft music played in the background. The maître d and chef walked from around the bar, welcoming them with a glass of champagne.
Fitz walked Olivia to the dance floor, twirling her around until she fell flushed against his chest, "We rented out the boat for you and Abby."
Her arms instantly swung around his shoulders, "OhmyGod, Fitz! This…is…amazing."
His forehead connected with hers and she brushed her nose against his, "the boat cruises down the Potomac and when the clock strikes twelve, I have a surprise for you."
Her lips crashed on his, tongues dueling for entrance. A low moan escaped her lips, forgetting they weren't alone. The clink of dishes being placed on the bar by the maître d interrupted their make out session. He announced the names of the various appetizers he was displaying and told them they could start eating.
Stephen snaked his arm around Abby's waist, whispering, "I love you." Her body stiffened at the words, and she tried to wiggle out of his embrace. He tightened his grip against her waist, keeping her close to him, "please don't run."
"I need a minute, Stephen…please." Abby stated through gritted teeth, stepping out of his embrace. "Just let me go."
He sighed, moving toward the bar where Olivia and Fitz stood. "I fucking give up."
This wasn't the first time he'd told Abby he loved her. He had told her when they were in the Bahamas for Christmas. She didn't say it back to him, instead she stared at him like a deer in headlights. She hadn't talked much after that and needless to say, the rest of the trip was ruined. He was in love with Abby and felt it was the right time to tell her. No other woman had captured his heart like her and he wanted to move their relationship to the next level. But he was exhausted from the constant merry-go-round she put him on.
Olivia glanced over at Abby and could tell she was a ticking time bomb. "I need you." Abby mouthed.
"Fitz can you give me a second?" Olivia asked, leaning into his shoulder.
He kissed her on the cheek, "Try not to take to long."
Once inside the bathroom, Olivia grabbed a few paper towels from the dispenser and handed them to Abby, "what's going on with you and Stephen?"
Abby dabbed the paper towels at her eyelids, "Stephen keeps telling me he loves me and I can't fucking say it back to him. I know it's bothering him, Liv."
"Abs, I know David hurt you, but you have got to let that shit go. Why give him this much power? I thought you were working through all of this in counseling."
"I am. It's just hard."
"Do you love Stephen?" Olivia asked, pulling Abby's hands down from her face.
"Yes." Abby declared.
"Why don't you be honest with Stephen about David. He will understand if you tell him the truth. Falling in love is a beautiful thing. Don't let your past hold you back from experiencing it. Stephen is a good man. Don't push him away." Olivia said, tossing the paper towel inside the garbage can. "We have two sexy ass men out there who rented out an entire boat for us. This Iyanla fix my life moment is over."
Abby chuckled, hugging Olivia. "You're right, Liv."
"Let's go have some fun." Olivia said, pulling on Abby's hand, opening the door.
They joined Fitz and Stephen at the bar, eating the remainder of the appetizers.
"Everything ok?" Fitz asked.
"Yes," Olivia answered, picking up a tiny spinach quiche, popping it in her mouth.
They enjoyed a three-course meal that included, steak, lobster, shrimp, pasta, and a medley of vegetables. After dinner, a decadent dessert tower filled with colorful macaroons, bite sized cheesecakes, and cupcakes was wheeled to the center of the dance floor. They danced to some of their favorite songs, swaying back and forth during the slow songs and shaking every body part possible during the fast ones.
The night winded down and the hour hand moved closer to midnight. Fitz ushered Olivia toward the outside deck. The cold gust of wind immediately made her shiver and she wrapped her black shawl tightly around her shoulders. Fitz slipped out of his gray suit jacket, draping it around her shoulders. He glanced at this watch and when the clock struck twelve, fireworks of all colors lit up the sky. Olivia watched the fireworks explode across the sky, and she thought about the question Fitz asked her on Christmas day. She wondered if he was about to propose.
He lightly pecked the side of her neck, "Happy New Years, Olivia. This is going to be a special year for you…for us."
She turned in his arms, cupping his cheeks, "Happy New Years, Fitz. I love you."
"I love you too."
When the limo stopped in front of Fitz's apartment, they rushed out, swiftly moving through the lobby to the elevator. Their hands roamed all over, exploring every inch of one another, moaning, kissing, heightening their arousal.
"Off." Fitz growled, pointing to her clothes, stepping off the elevator. Olivia grinned, shimmying out of her dress, leaving on her bra and panties.
She sauntered toward Fitz, pulling him close to her by his belt buckle, sucking in her bottom lip. He wasted no time undoing the buttons on his shirt, tossing it to the floor. Her tongue flickered across his lips, undoing his belt buckle. She wasted no time pushing his button through the hole and watching his pants fall to the floor. His hand snaked around her waist, firmly pressing her against his chest.
"Mmmmm, you feel that?" he whispered, gyrating his hips toward her center.
Olivia cocked her head back from the sensation. "I want it."
Her hands hooked inside her blue panties attempting to pull them down.
"Let me." He crooned.
He started with her bra first, bending his knees, hooking the clasp with his teeth, releasing it. Gingerly, his fingers removed the fabric, releasing one of his favorite snacks, her breasts. His lips pecked softly down her back, stopping at the lacy elastic band of her panties. His hands slid inside the sides of the fabric, pushing them down to her ankles. She kicked them to the side and turned toward him. Her pussy was flushed against his face. His tongue flicked across her clit.
"Shit." Olivia cried out.
His strong hands pushed her legs further apart giving him full access to her sweet essence. He feasted on her as if it was his last meal. Sucking and licking.
Her hands left her sides, gripping his curls for balance. Her legs began to wobble with each lick and stroke of his tongue. She tried to keep her feet steady and maintain her balance as his tongue dipped in and out her pussy. His thumbs parted her lips further, exposing her sensitive bud, his tongue rapidly moved across it. Her body shook and jolted toward him, her legs became like jelly, causing her body to wilt on his shoulders. He lifted her and stood, kissing her hard. Making her taste every drop of herself. He pulled back from the kiss, "Damn, you taste good."
She pulled at the waistband of his boxers, "I want you."
"Take what's yours," he demanded in her ear.
She pushed him, slamming his back against the wall, hard against the wall, kissing him. She attempted to move past him, and his strong arm pulled her back, lifting her. His legs moved swiftly to the bedroom, placing her on her feet, he repeated, "Take what's yours."
"Lay down," she demanded, pushing on his chest.
He fell to the mattress placing his hands behind his head, and watched as she straddled his lap, centering her pussy over his hard member, slowly expanding her walls, inch by inch.
"That's it, baby." Fitz moaned.
She stilled once he was fully inside her, adjusting to his size. She started moving her hips in a circular motion, fixating her eyes on Fitz. His hands roamed her soft skin, caressing her breast, flicking his thumbs over her hardened nipples. Olivia whimpered from the electricity shooting from her nipples to her core. He arched up taking in her left nipple, swirling his tongue around it. Olivia picked up her pace as his hands slithered up her back, pulling gently on her curls.
He met her stroke for stroke lifting his hips off the bed. Rough kisses, heavy breathing, and sensual moaning filled the bedroom. She came undone first, saturating his dick with her juices. A few strokes and Fitz followed, spurting his seed deeply inside her pussy. They held each other for a long time before letting go. Olivia nuzzled close to his chest, resting her head on his prickly hairs. He pulled the covers up higher, covering them, kissing her one last time before drifting off to sleep.
X
Olivia was excited about the start of the new year. The winter break had officially ended and she'd returned to school expecting a new fallout from Sally. She was grateful she was no longer involved in the process of selecting a school for the Grant Foundation money. Fitz had decided to hire a consultant to oversee the entire process. She knew Sally wouldn't be happy with the changes. Sally had been in and out of the school since the start of school. Olivia thought it was weird because Sally liked to micro manage everyone's job. She made sure she stayed out of her way the days she was in the building. She knew one day she would have to face her again.
The second most important day of her career had arrived…the principal's exam. She had studied hard in the last few weeks leading up to the exam, so she felt ready. She started her morning with a light breakfast of toast and tea. Her stomach was already in knots and she didn't want to add anything to upset it. Abby slipped out of her bedroom, wiping at her eyes. She wrapped her arms around Olivia, hugging her, "I'm not going to say good luck, because you don't need it. You got this, bestie."
"Thank you," Olivia stated.
When she arrived at the testing center, Olivia registered at the front desk and placed her belongings inside the locker. She tried to control her nerves by flipping through a book that was left on the table. It didn't work. The room began to feel as if it was closing in on her and she felt dizzy. She fanned herself with the book, trying to control her breathing. She stood, approaching the desk, feeling somewhat faint.
"Are you ok?" The woman behind the desk asked.
She pressed her palms on the desk, "Can I please have a minute before entering the exam?"
She tapped on her computer and handed her a blue bathroom pass, "I can only give you a minute."
Olivia rushed to the bathroom, leaning her back against the wall, exhaling and inhaling. Her hand shook as she reached inside her purse, grabbing her phone. She dialed Fitz's number. "I can't do this, Fitz. I'm scared." Tears flowed down her cheeks and she refused to look at herself in the mirror. "What if Sally and Hollis does something to my exam?"
"Deep breaths, baby. Breathe with me." He stated, breathing in and out, listening until he noticed a change in her breathing. "I had Huck check out the testing center this morning. It's housed in one of the buildings my uncle owns. Nothing was found. I had Sally's flight delayed until your exam is over. She can't touch you. Hollis is tied up with a fake meeting, my uncle arranged weeks ago. I made sure you would be fine. You're taking the test just like the person sitting next to you…ok?"
She wiped her eyes with a tissue from her purse, sniffling, "I love you so much, Fitz. I don't know what I would do without you. Thank you."
"You can do this. Think about the beautiful school that is waiting for you."
She smiled as if he could see her.
"Call me when it's over and we'll celebrate." He said.
"I will."
She swung her purse over her shoulders, calmly returned to the testing room and began taking the exam.
After finishing the exam, Olivia walked out of the room, smiling. She stopped by the administrator's desk and picked up the paper about the test results. Olivia glanced at the information noting the date when the test results would be posted to the website. She sighed reading the date of February 14. She wasn't going to stress about the exam results.
X
She rushed through the lobby of Fitz's office building, tapping rapidly on the up button. The elevator doors opened and she walked toward his office, knocking a few times on his door.
"Come in," he answered.
His smile was bright and she sauntered over to his desk, pecking him on the lips. He patted his lap with his hand and she eased down, nuzzling her back against his chest. He massaged her shoulders, then her back, releasing the tension he felt. "How was it?" He asked.
"Not too bad," she answered, rotating her neck from side to side.
"I'm happy it's over." He said, placing his hands inside her sweater, running his fingers up and down her back. "You've been tensed."
"I know."
"Tonight, let me take care of you."
"I would like that."
His hand moved further down her legs, gently rubbing the inside of her thigh. "Any special requests?"
She blurted out. "Salmon with linguine, a nice hot bath, and a massage."
He arched his eyebrow, "I can make all of those things happen. Is there anything else you want?"
She knew exactly what he was asking, "I want you. All of you." She answered, reaching between her legs, stroking him through his pants.
"Mmmmm, yes baby. Keep going."
The door opened, Olivia jumped, removing her hand. She attempted to stand from his lap but he kept her in place. "Stay." He stated, fluttering his eyes open, looking toward the door. "What happened to knocking?" He asked Alyssa.
"I wasn't aware you had a visitor. I filed all the paperwork for the case with Mr. Pope and the court date has been set. Everything is explained in the folder." Alyssa stated, handing Fitz a black folder.
"Ok."
"Don't forget you have court in an hour." She reminded him, turning on her heels, walking toward the door.
"Alyssa." Olivia called out.
She stopped at the door, resting her hand on the door knob.
"Is that Harrison's chain?" Olivia asked.
"No," she answered, opening the door, and swiftly moving out of the office.
Olivia was no fool. She'd recognized the chain the moment Alyssa walked inside the office. It was a gold chain with the letter 'H' hanging from it. It fell directly on the front of her blouse. Harrison wore it every day in high school. He never let Olivia wear it. He explained to her that the girl who wore his chain, would be the one. Alyssa had it around her neck. When did they start talking? The biggest question running through Olivia's mind was, why hadn't Harrison told her. She stood, crossing her arms in front of her chest, looking at Fitz, "Did you see the chain around her neck?"
"What chain? No." He answered.
"It's Harrison's. Do you know if they are together?" Olivia asked.
"I have no idea. We rarely talk about her personal life."
"It's his, Fitz. I know for a fact it's his chain. Harrison hasn't said anything to me." She glanced down at him, realizing he was reading the papers inside the folder Alyssa just handed him.
"Are you listening to me?" She blurted out.
"Liv. If Harrison is dating Alyssa, what's the problem?"
She lifted the folder from his hands, dropping it on the desk, "The problem is, he hasn't told me about it."
"Baby, I'm sure he will tell you soon."
She quickly glanced at the papers on his desk, "Wait my father's court date is on your birthday? You'll be in New York."
"It is." He said, standing and buttoning his suit jacket.
"Fitz," she said.
He cupped her cheeks, pecking her lips, "It's just another day. I'm fine with it. We're not arguing about it. I'll make sure all your requests are fulfilled tonight. Don't hassle Alyssa, please."
She pouted, hoping to get more of his attention, "It's your birthday, and I wanted a nice evening with you."
"Come to New York with me."
"I can't take the time off. We have standardized testing that week."
He placed his hands-on top of hers, "It will all work out, baby."
Stephen banged on the door, opening it. "My bad. I didn't know Vegas was here."
Olivia waved. Fitz dropped his forehead to hers, "See you tonight."
She pecked his lips, "See you tonight."
Olivia waited a few minutes before leaving Fitz's office, slowly walking by Alyssa's office. She halted her movement in front of the door, stepping back. She peeked her head inside the door, asking, "Are you and Harrison dating?"
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