Olivia closed her eyes and tried to remember to breathe as she sucked on Fitz's fingers and bounced up and down and his hard dick. She was squatting on top of him with one hand pressed down on his chest to balance herself and the other squeezing her nipple. His free hand was pressed against her pubic bone with his wet thumb slowly pressed against and teasing her clit.
Her muscles hurt, it felt like an intense workout after falling out of shape but she couldn't get off him because he felt incredible inside her. She felt on the verge of squirting and cuming, simultaneously. Fitz's eyes roamed all over her, never breaking away from a moment. It only made her feel sexier as she rode him, sweaty and covered in dried cum and saliva from their night and morning. As she rode herself closer to an orgasm, she couldn't keep her rhythm. With the first gush of squirt that sprung from her, her body quaked forward.
Fitz groaned and slapped her ass, "fuck baby, don't stop."
She grabbed him against his chest, struggling to keep going. "But I'm cumming," she choked out as she squirted and her orgasm descended upon her.
Fitz grabbed her ass and lifted her up and down on him as his orgasm took him. Olivia rode out her wet orgasm on him, with Fitz's help and then as soon her walls stopped pulsing and the star behind her eyes appeared less like fireworks and more like the night sky, she fell on top of him, utterly and completely spent, barely able to pull in her breath.
Fitz wrapped his arms around her, stroking her hair as he listened to her try to catch her breath while he did the same.
He was utterly satiated, finally. He slowly lifted her and pulled out. He looked up at the ceiling as he waited for Olivia to regain her strength and prayed she wouldn't try to go back to sleep. It was early morning and he was looking forward to spending the day with her and hoping that didn't include waiting hours for her to wake up. As he stared at the blank white wall, he fell into daydreaming about Olivia, replaying how viciously she rode his dick only moments ago. He thought about the image of her sliding up and down him. He visualized the parting of her pussy lips, they were smooth and brown. She was hairless, except for the small landing strip shaped patch of hair she sometimes left after her wax.
He took a breath and broke from his daydream because just thinking about her made him hungry to lick her.
Olivia popped her head up.
"How do you do it?"
"Do what?" he asked with a confused smile.
"How do you keep going while you orgasm? I mean as soon as mine is close I can't focus enough to keep tempo. It's hard."
Fitz guffawed, "it takes practice. When I was fucking at 17 as soon as I started to cum, I'd stop thrusting or I'd lose my rhythm."
"So I'm basically at the sexual level of a 17 year old?" Olivia said laughing.
"I didn't say that," he said with a chuckle, "You're not really the giver, you're usually the taker so it takes practice to learn how to give. It also takes stamina."
Olivia chuckled, "which I don't have."
He laughed, "I'd disagree but that was fucking amazing and I want you to do it more."
"I'm sure you do," Olivia said as she crawled up to his face, "and you'll get it."
"Mmmm…" he growled as he grabbed her and kissed her.
Olivia giggled and fell beside him on the bed after they broke the kiss. She let out a loud sigh. "I feel like I spent the morning working out." She rolled over on her little belly and laid against the pillow. She wasn't big enough for it to be uncomfortable as yet. Fitz leaned up and kissed the back of her shoulder. Olivia smiled, even though she wasn't facing him. "I love it when you kiss on me like that." Fitz chuckled, "oh yeah." He kissed down her back until he reached her ass then bit it just hard enough to hear her yelp and then laugh.
Fitz leaned up and hopped off the bed and stood in front of Olivia. "I'm gonna wash off, are you coming?"
"No, I need my muscles to not feel like I've been weightlifting all morning. It'll take a few more minutes...at least."
He chuckled, "mhmm."
Olivia looked him up and down and settled her eyes on his crotch. "Your penis looks like a glazed donut."
Fitz stepped closer so his penis that was dripping in cream was inches from where her head laid, "so taste it."
Olivia's eyes brightened as she smiled and propped herself up slightly. She stuck her tongue out and gave him a slow, deliberate lick from his tip to his shaft, tasting both him and herself on the way there. She leaned up and licked her lips then laid her head back against the pillow. "That's all you get."
"Anymore than that and I might drop dead," he said, amused as he walked to the bathroom. Olivia laughed and shook her head.
A while later she heard the shower turn on, she was sure he spent some time relieving himself. She laid for a few more minutes before she leaned over to the nightstand and grabbed her phone. As usual, there were a few calls and texts from Maya, she ignored them but she also saw a text from Abby and Simone. She checked the text from Simone and it one asking her what she wanted for breakfast. Olivia replied that she should make bacon and eggs with a carbohydrate option for Fitz and usual smoothie Arianna then for herself, she requested toast with jam and fruit. She was tired of it but it was the safe option to avoid dreaded nausea.
She sat up and grabbed the vibrator by her feet then opened the drawer on the nightstand to get the cleaning solution when she saw Fitz's gift. She took it out of the drawer and wondered if she should still give it to him or if she should get rid of it. Christmas was a month ago and between then his birthday passed then her birthday a few days after and now they were a week away from February. Fitz returned from the bathroom while she pondered. He had a towel wrapped around his waist with his damp hair slicked back.
"Oh, my gift," he said as he walked over.
Olivia shoved it behind her back and watched confusion cross his features as he stopped in front of her. He held his hand out and waited for her to give it to him.
"You didn't open it?"
"Yeah, I'm gonna open it now."
"Yeah but you didn't open it on christmas."
He chuckled, "who wants to open presents when they're pissed. I was waiting to be in a better mood- wait, is that why you didn't cash the check I gave you, because I didn't open your gift."
Olivia shrugged shyly.
Fitz smiled and reached behind her for the gift. "No," she said. "I'll get you something else. It's stupid."
"I think it'll be fine," he said with a chuckle. "Come on, I wanna see what you got."
"No!" Olivia said.
"Fine," Fitz said.
He watched her relax and pull the gift from behind her back then he snatched it from her fingers. Olivia jumped up and tried to grab it but he raised it over his head, putting it out of her reach. Olivia climbed on the bed and reached for it but he stepped back. "Fitz- it's not funny, give it back."
"How do you give a gift then take it back," he teased.
Olivia jumped higher and almost fell back on the bed when she felt burning in her sore legs. Still, she tried to reach over to him then she climbed off of the bed and marched towards him.
"I love this, your tits are jiggling in my face, don't stop."
Olivia laughed, "it's really not funny."
"Then why are you laughing," he pointed out.
She folded her lips together and tried to stop smiling but couldn't.
"Do you want to watch me open it?"
"No, I'm going to shower!" she said as she stomped away from him.
"I love you," Fitz called out.
She flipped him the finger and then locked the bathroom door behind her. Fitz chuckled and walked to the closet. When he stopped by the house after seeing Olivia at her doctor's appointment he'd asked Anna to arrange his things back in the closet. He pulled off his towel and grabbed a pair of underpants and sweatpants. He slipped on a t-shirt and then walked back to the bedroom with his gift. He plopped down on the couch and began tearing at the seams of the gift wrap. When it was unwrapped he was left with a velvet box with a handwritten note by Olivia placed on top. He opened the box and saw an antique Patek-Phillipe gentleman's watch. It had black bands with a gold face. The inside had intricate details and though it was antique it was in great condition. He flipped the watch and there was an inscription on the other side of the band. It was in French with the initials A.P. signed and underneath that was his initial FTGIII
He reached for Olivia's note. It read:
"I found this watch in a kitschy antique store downtown. It's an antique Patek-Phillipe (your favorite watch brand). It was made in France by Adrien Phillipe, one of the brand's founders, in 1890, four years before his death. It was a gift to his grandson when he became a father. The inscription reads, "à l'homme qui devient père" which means 'To the man who becomes a father'. I had your initials engraved beside Adrien Phillipe's since it's yours now. I hope you like it!
So much love,
Olivia.
Holy shit.
Fitz took a deep breath. He felt a wave of emotion come over him and he sat calmly and allowed himself to feel it. How was Olivia a real person? He was still a bit in shock and as it wore off he realized just how thoughtless his gift was. Some money and a car was what he'd given her and he didn't even give it to her in person. It was a lot of money but it was thoughtless and empty, unlike Olivia's gift.
He sighed and pulled out his cellphone. He dialed his realtor and waited for him to pick up.
"Mr. Grant, good morning, how are you?"
"Fine. How is the search coming?"
"We have a few options that I've researched thoroughly. I'm confident that I wouldn't be wasting your time with a view."
"How many options?"
"4"
"Um...when can you set up a viewing. I need it to happen before next Monday."
"How's tomorrow at noon? I can fly up tonight and I'll just walk through quickly in the morning before you meet me?"
"That quick?" Fitz said with a chuckle, "yeah, sure. Just make sure you're showing me good options."
He chuckled nervously, "I'm not nervous at all. I hope you aren't disappointed with the options. I feel like I have a good idea of your taste."
"It's not just my taste you have to take into consideration this time, remember?"
"Yes, I- I'm sorry, I misspoke but I still think you'll enjoy them."
"Great," Fitz said, "I'll see your tomorrow at noon. Email me the details directly, not Camilla."
"Sure."
He needed a new assistant and he tried to make a note to get one. He was still reeling from his last encounter with Camilla. It was never his intention for it to end that way. If she had done what she'd done at any other time he would have just fired her but she did it when he was just on the verge of snapping which ended up causing his snap. Still, he tried to put it behind him. He was done with that life or at least trying to be. He couldn't afford to continue to be the worst version of himself with Olivia in his life especially with the arrival of his daughter months away. He'd end up a 60 year old, deadbeat father like Eli eventually.
Camilla had been training one of the maids at his Spanish villa and he knew he might have to bring her over to the states because with her, he could count on her discretion which was not something he was guaranteed from any normal person. Still, he wanted to be careful about who he had around Olivia
Fitz hung up just as Olivia emerged from the bathroom. He looked up at her, and smiled a sideways smile. Olivia returned a tight lipped smile. She tightened the belt of her versace robe and unwrapped her hair from the clip that she used to keep it dry from the water in her bath.
"Well, did you like it?" she asked nervously as she stopped beside him on the couch.
Fitz reached around her waist and pulled her on top of him and wrapped both hands around her. Olivia laughed as she rested her head against his chest and felt Fitz slip his hand under her robe and caressed her little belly. "No one has ever given me such a thoughtful gift before."
Olivia blushed, "so you like it?"
"I love it- It made my gift look tacky."
Olivia laughed, "no, you gave me a life changing gift. A million dollars...I mean, I'm technically a millionaire now. That's not a small thing." She shook her head. "I was a little nervous you wouldn't like it. You're kind of a snob."
"I'm not," he defended.
"Everything you wear costs over $500, sometimes a little less. I was looking through your stuff when they were in the guest room and even your socks were Hermes. You are a total snob."
"Let's agree to disagree," Fitz said with a chuckle. "I realized if I'd opened it on christmas, there's no way I would've been able to stay mad about the dinner."
"Hindsight," Olivia teased. "Did you read my note?"
"Of course I did," he said as he leaned in and kissed her fiercely. He slipped his tongue in her mouth and stroked hers slowly then broke the kiss, leaving Olivia breathless. He ran the back of his finger down the center of her belly gently. "I want to take you somewhere tomorrow at 12, okay?"
Olivia smiled and nodded.
"In the meantime, can I take you to go cash that check that you've been holding on to for a month now?"
She laughed again, "yes," then she leaned up, "let's go have breakfast. Simone should be done by now, just give me a second to get changed."
Fitz nodded and sat up. He watched her skip happily to the closet and minutes later she emerged in leggings and a sweater.
"Come on," Olivia said.
"Wait," he said as he locked the watch around his wrist and then closed the velvet box on the coffee table. Olivia smiled as she watched him, relieved that she hit the mark with her present. When he was done he met her by the door and they both headed downstairs to the kitchen. Olivia took her prenatals and ate with Fitz. When they were almost done, Arianna walked into the kitchen.
"I slept in the living room, just so you know."
"What?" Fitz said.
"What?" Arianna mocked in her best imitation of Fitz's voice.
He chuckled.
"You're kidding right? How is it possible to have sex for that long? Don't you get tired of each other after like the 3rd time?"
Olivia squeezed her eyes shut and tried to block out the conversation.
"Don't hide Olivia," Arianna said as she walked around the kitchen island to where Simone left a large tray of breakfast food options that Fitz and Olivia had already taken from. She couldn't eat it but she still wanted to know what was made. "I thought he killed you, literally."
"Oh my god," Olivia groaned.
Her reaction caused Arianna to grin. "He's a hornball so good luck," she said. "Anyways, I take it you're not hanging with me today since Fitz came back early."
"That's right," Fitz said matter of factly.
Arianna scrunched her nose at him, "suck cock," she barked.
Fitz's egg got caught in his throat and he choked and began to cough. Olivia chuckled and rested her hand against his back. "Breath."
He pulled in a deep breath and coughed a few more times until he began to laugh. "What the fuck?"
Arianna laughed and grabbed the smoothie Simone prepared from the fridge.
Fitz took off his watch and held it up to Arianna. "My Christmas gift from Olivia? It's an antique Patek-Phillipe."
"It's nice-" Arianna said as she took the watch and inspected it. "What does it say at the back?"
"It's an inscription from Adrien Phillipe to his grandson from the 1890s."
"Wait- like the actual 1890s."
Fitz nodded, smiling.
"Woah," Arianna said, "what does it say?"
"It says 'to the man who becomes a father' because, of course, I was lucky enough to trap Olivia."
Olivia giggled beside him. "Maybe I trapped you."
Arianna rolled her eyes, "maybe you trapped each other."
Fitz snatched his watch back from her.
"What did you get for Christmas, Olivia?" Arianna asked.
"A Bentley," she said, "and-"
"And that's it," Fitz said.
Olivia was confused but agreed with a nod.
Arianna furrowed her brows, "are you lying to me?" She asked Olivia.
"Don't do that Arianna," Fitz interjected.
Olivia's phone rang, interrupting the conversation. "Thank god," she said as she answered. She walked out of the room with her phone.
"Why won't you tell me what else she got for Christmas?"
"Because you don't need to know?"
"Was it money?"
"Maybe but don't try to force her to tell you things because you know about the lying thing."
"Fine," Arianna said, "and I wasn't gonna force her, I was just asking."
"Yeah and she can't answer without either barfing or telling on herself. Whatever, just forget it. What are you doing today?"
"Absolutely nothing," Arianna said, "I'm gonna lie in bed. I'll see you later."
Fitz nodded as Arianna left with her smoothie. He sighed and slouched back against his chair as he waited for Olivia to return. Minutes later she did, wearing a grin.
"What?" He asked.
"That was my boss. He wants me to do press interviews. They heard about my phage therapy treatment and they want to speak to me at the hospital."
"That's amazing," Fitz said as he stood.
"Right," Olivia said excitedly, "but I told him I'd think about it because I just wanted to be sure that it would be okay. You know, to be on tv…"
"Because your boyfriend is a criminal? It'll be fine," Fitz joked, "Olivia call him back right now. I want you to do it so I can show off how smart my girlfriend is."
She smiled, "I'm insane right, I should've said yes right away." She dialed the chief back and stepped away so she wouldn't be inexplicably nervous as she spoke. Fitz poured more icy orange juice from the pitcher in front of him and sipped it as he waited for Olivia once again.
She came back, smiling once again, "okay, it's done. He wants me to come in tomorrow to do it."
"Wasn't tomorrow your day off?"
"Yeah but he only wants me there for a few hours in the morning. I think I should be fine to meet up with you at 12. Where are we going?"
"Nowhere fancy," Fitz said as he walked to her and wrapped his arms around her. "This is just my attempt to impress you after the gift you gave me."
Olivia blushed as she felt him kiss lightly up her neck. The ticklish feeling made her giggle. "What are we doing now though? Are you taking me to the bank so I can officially become a millionaire or are you giving me dick?"
Fitz leaned up and laughed, "I'd give you both but my dick still hasn't recovered from you riding me this morning."
"I've rendered the great sex god Fitzgerald inert? I might mention that in my interview tomorrow."
"Was it me or was it you who was masterbating and calling out my name less than 24 hours ago?"
"Next time I'll call out someone else's name to keep things interesting," Olivia teased.
He scooped her up and carried her out of the kitchen. "You're so funny," he mocked. He continued up to their bedroom. Anna had cleaned their room and made their bed with new sheets while they ate. Fitz laid her on the bed and opened the drawer in the nightstand. He pulled out her wand and a few other toys she had inside.
"Who helped you buy these?"
"Abby told me about this website and told me to get that one because it's really good."
He smiled, "and you like it?"
"Love it," she said.
Fitz picked up an attachment, "is this clean?"
Olivia nodded. It had two curved tips, one for insertion into her vagina and the other was to massage her clit.
He pushed the attachment on the tip of the wand and then turned it on. The attachment began moving so fast it was hard to see. Olivia watched his eyes open wide in excitement.
"Have you used this before?"
"I haven't used any of the attachments."
"Take off your clothes. I wanna play with your pussy."
Olivia smiled and pushed down her leggings and panties then kicked them off. Fitz grabbed the warming lube then pulled her legs open and squirted it right where her lips opened. He rubbed it up and down with his thumb and then lightly ran the vibrating attachment down her slit. Olivia shuddered and closed her legs.
"I'm a little sensitive from this morning too," Olivia said with a playful grin.
Fitz pouted, "can you manage?"
She nodded, "you already have my crotch on fire from the lube so you better make me finish."
Fitz grinned and slid the attachment inside her swiftly, "don't worry, you will," he said as Olivia folded her lips together from the sensation. She locked her legs around his arms as he held the wand and attachment pressed against her, playing with her clit and insides. Fitz smiled down at her as he watched her react to the vibrator. By her tightly folded lips he could tell she was trying not to moan.
With his free hand, he pushed her sweater up to her chest and pulled her bra from over her breast then he took her nipple in and sucked hard.
"Ohhhh," she groaned. Her fingers dug into his arm as she bit her lips again to quiet herself. She pulled in a deep breath and as she exhaled, her orgasm took her. A small gush of liquid came out of the sheet under her. Ftiz leaned up from her nipples and pulled out the virbrator then turned it off. It was glazed in her fluids.
"Holy shit," Olivia breathed out. "I think that was like 90 seconds."
Olivia looked over and saw a bulge in his pants. She sat up slowly and pulled off her sweater and bra then she reached over and undid his belt and pushed down his pants. Fitz pulled off his shirt and tossed it aside. She took a breath and kneeled then sat on her legs under her. She leaned forward and wrapped both hands around him and kissed slowly down his shaft. She moved back down to his tip and licked down his length then she took him in her mouth. Fitz closed his eyes and exhaled as Olivia began to work his cock.
She sucked him as she wrapped her fingers around his shaft and twisted in opposite directions. Fitz sucked in air and grabbed a fist full of her hair and slowly began to thrust into her mouth. His thrusting interrupted her tempo but she quickly recovered and met his rhythm.
"FUCKING HELL," he cursed as he reached down with his free hands and slapped her ass
"Mmmmm," Olivia moaned with his cock stuffing her mouth and teasing her throat.
Fitz reached between her legs and dipped his fingers in a mixture of her fluids and lube then traced his middle finger down her slit until he reached her asshole and slipped it in.
Olivia gasped and almost bit down on him but stopped herself before the instinct materialized. She felt him trust his slippery finger back and forth. She sucked in a breath and heard him moan at the sensation.
He thrusted forward in her mouth, keeping rhythm with his finger.
Drool dripped from the corner of her mouth as she pressed her fingers deeper where she held him.
He thrusted again then again until she felt an explosion of warm cum fill inside her jaws then she felt her asshole spasm around his finger as she came too.
She needed a breath and quickly released him from her mouth, struggling to swallow all his cum and breath at the same time.
Fitz was breathless as he pulled his fingers from her and fell over on the bed and tried to catch his breath. Once his breathing evened he kicked off his pants and reached for Olivia and pulled her against his chest. They both drifted off to sleep.
It was just an hour later when Fitz woke. He slowly sat up from the bed and moved quietly from Olivia so he wouldn't wake her. He planned to let her sleep a bit more before he woke her to take her to the bank.
He cleaned himself up in the bathroom and then dressed and grabbed his phone and sat by the couch as he called the Celtics coach to discuss when he would start. The conversation lasted just over fifteen minutes and when he was finished, he realized he'd woken Olivia when he turned and saw her sitting up on the bed, smiling.
"Did you just wake up?" Fitz asked as he stood from the couch and walked over to her.
"A few minutes ago," she answered.
Fitz plopped down on the bed.
"I think I'm ready to start preparing for her to get here," Olivia said. "I know I was nervous before because I was in my first trimester but I'm in the second now and she's growing and I'm showing a little now. I know you said we'd get the house but there's no rush right so I'm thinking I want us to get started on her nursery and stuff."
Fitz rolled over on the bed and buried his face in the sheets.
"Fitz," Olivia called, nudging him.
"What?" he grumbled.
"Answer me, do you think we should start the nursery?"
"Can you ask me again tomorrow?" he said.
""Are you okay?" Olivia asked.
Fitz turned around on his back.
"I need an assistant. I can't do all the paperwork shit they need for this job by myself- well...I can, I just don't want to."
She laughed, "so get an assistant. I'm assuming Camilla isn't an option or else you wouldn't be complaining."
Fitz frowned, "of course she's not an option. She was training someone in the villa."
"So why don't you let them come over and do it."
"I think I'll have to," fitz said then sighed.
"Where is Camilla anyways?" Olivia asked.
"I don't know," Fitz answered. "And I definitely don't wanna talk about her," he finished then leaned his head against her naked leg hoping he didn't come off too harsh.
Olivia laughed, "she really pissed you off when she texted me, didn't she?" she shook her head, "well, good riddance. It took you long enough to finally fire her. Still, you should bring over that person she was training- wait- you didn't sleep with her too, did you?"
"No," Fitz said loudly.
She laughed again, "okay because I know you're a whore."
He laughed, "I can't disagree."
Olivia ran her hands through his hair, "I'm gonna wash off."
"Yeah, there's dried cum on the corner of your mouth."
Olivia touched the corners of her mouth with her fingers and felt crust.
"Oh my god," She said as she pushed his head away and rushed to the bathroom.
"I love you," Fitz called out.
"Whatever," Olivia called back as she closed the door behind her.
While Olivia was in the bathroom Fitz called his estate manager to tell him to let go of the workers in his Spanish villa and his home in Sicily, since he couldn't be there as much, he didn't need a full cleaning staff at the houses. An occasional cleaning crew would be sufficient. After he finished talking with his estate manager he called Leona in Spain and told her he needed her to fly to Boston to work for him. He told her where to come and when to meet them and when he finished his conversation with her, Olivia emerged from the bathroom.
"I have to figure out what to do with my hair for the interview tomorrow. I just blew it out at the salon but between last night and this morning- look at it, it's a mess."
Fitz chuckled, "you're the one who wanted me back."
Olivia rolled her eyes, "you're no help." She walked to the bed and dressed in the clothes she had just stripped out of and then grabbed her purse from the closet. They headed downstairs and as they dressed in their coats, Simone emerged from the kitchen.
"Uh- Olivia," she said, "I wanted to discuss what to prepare for dinner. I didn't get a chance to ask earlier."
Olivia turned to Fitz, "is there anything you feel like eating?"
"Roast chicken and three cheese au gratin potatoes."
"And some vegetables on the side- maybe broccoli," Olivia suggested.
Simone nodded, "I'll get right on it. Do you want me to make any substitutions for you Olivia.
"I'm gonna try to eat it and we'll see how it goes. I haven't been feeling that nauseous in the last couple of days so I'm hoping I can keep it down."
"Anything for dessert?"
"Nothing for me- Fitz, do you want anything?"
He shook his head.
"Yeah, nothing then," Olivia said.
They finished dressing and headed down to the garage.
Half an hour later, they were sitting in an office waiting for the banker to return with the cash Olivia requested after depositing the check.
"Why do you need 50 grand?" Fitz asked as they waited.
"I'm not telling you," she said with a smile.
"Okay," he said.
"When are you starting with the Celtics?" she asked.
"Once the paperwork is completed. Leona is flying out tomorrow to take care of it all."
Olivia nodded and smiled.
The woman returned with a manilla envelope filled with cash, a folder of paperwork and a receipt.
"Is there anything else I can do for you today?" she said as she handed the cash and papers to Olivia.
"No thank you,," Olivia said with a smile as she stood then followed Fitz out the door. They headed back to the car together and Fitz opened the door for her allowing her to climb in then he walked around the driver's seat and sat.
"Are you really not going to tell me what you plan to do with 50 grand?"
"It's my money now," she said with a chuckle.
Fitz laughed, "that's gonna get old real fast."
"Fine, what do you think I'm gonna do with it?"
"I think you're gonna give it away, honestly."
"Well, I am. I'm gonna give Abby some money, and Avila and some family members and maybe a few others."
"Of course," he said.
"Is that a bad thing?"
"No, it's- it's a 'you' thing, if that makes sense," he started the ignition and began warming the car.
"What does that mean?"
"If I'd given Arianna a million dollars the last thing on her mind would be giving it away. The same can be said for my mom and dad. You're different."
"I don't know if I should be offended or flattered."
Fitz pulled her close and kissed her lips tenderly then released her.
"A little of both."
"Haha," Olivia mocked.
Fitz pulled off from the parking meter on the side of the street. It was a quick drive back to the apartment. They undressed from their outerwear and headed upstairs back to their bedroom.
"I can't believe I'm holding my entire yearly paycheck in my hands," Olivia said as she pulled the cash from the envelope. There were five bands of $10,000. She placed them on the nightstand along with the paperwork from her deposit of $950,000. Fitz walked to the couch and turned on the tv.
"What are you watching?" Olivia asked as she walked over to sit beside him.
"Not sure yet but I need a beer," he said as he dropped the remote and headed to the door. "Do you want something from the kitchen?" he asked.
"Some trail mix or something and sparkling water, Simone knows where it is."
Fitz nodded and headed out. Olivia flipped through the channel looking for something to watch and when that was futile she switched to netflix. Fitz returned with a tray of food.
"Lunch was ready," Fitz said as he placed the tray on the coffee table in front of the couch.
"Oh," Olivia said.
Simone plated kale caesar salads for lunch. Fitz grabbed a bowl and fork and sat on the couch beside Olivia and leaned against him and watched him devour his lunch and then guzzled half of his beer.
"Aren't you gonna eat?" he asked after a loud burp. He placed his half empty beer bottle on the table.
"Yeah, in a second," she said.
Fitz shrugged and wrapped his arms around her and caressed her belly. "I still can't believe you have a belly now."
Olivia smiled and placed her hands against his on her stomach. "It'll only get bigger."
"I can't imagine it, is that weird?"
"I can't imagine it either so it's not weird, we just have to wait."
Fitz brought her face close to his and kissed her lips softly, "I really love you." Olivia smiled and wrapped her arms around his shoulders, "I really love you too," she said, playfully teasing. She kissed him again then leaned against his chest. "I actually never thanked you."
"For what?"
"For not freaking out when I told you I was pregnant?"
Fitz laughed, "is the bar in hell?"
"What?"
"I was more than happy to fuck you raw, to act like I was surprised you ended up pregnant would make me a bitch."
Olivia laughed as well, "I freaked out. I get what you're saying but I totally freaked out. I remember at the time thinking that if you freaked out too I'd just feel totally crushed."
"Good thing I didn't," Fitz said as he kissed her again and caressed her belly.
They caressed for a while before Olivia spoke again.
"So I have to tell you something," she said.
"What?"
"Arianna, isn't okay. I don't want to say too much because I feel like she should be the one to tell you but she isn't okay."
Fitz let out a breath through his mouth, "I know she isn't but I'm not gonna push her to tell me. When she's ready she will but I was sure she was in crisis when she decided to basically move into our apartment."
Olivia chuckled, "I don't mind."
Fitz leaned up and grabbed the remote, "you should eat."
Olivia took the bowl and fork from the table then settled back into his arms, "if I get nauseous I blame you."
She took a bite of kale and chewed. "This is delicious."
"Yup, Simone knows what she's going," Fitz said as he flipped through movies until he landed on one. "Is this fine?"
Olivia nodded as she continued eating her lunch. Fitz began sipping his beer again as they sat together.
Halfway through the movie, after Olivia had finished her lunch she was on top of him, kissing him as he thrust slow strokes into her.
"It's so good baby," she moaned breathlessly into his mouth.
Fitz slapped her ass and squeezed her flesh under his fingers.
"You're so fucking tight-" he crowed as he slowly built speed. "Tell me you fucking love it."
"I love it- I love it," Olivia whimpered repetitively as her orgasm began it's ascent. She pulled her hands away from her ass and squeezed them against her breast. Fitz pressed her nipples between his fingers and in a huff she exploded on his cock.
"Fuck," she cried out softly as she felt Fitz's uneven thrusting climb deeper inside her until he came in rupture. He pulled her face closer and ravaged her lips with a hungry kiss. "Your pussy is…"
"Bad," Olivia said with a breathless chuckle, "I have a bad pussy."
"Borderline evil," Fitz whispered as he kissed her softly again and pulled her forehead against his. "I'll never get tired of this...of you."
Olivia kissed slowly down his neck, "yeah, you're it for me."
He ran his hands down her lower back and settled once again on her ass. He lifted her slowly and pulled out of her with a rush of cum plopping from inside her walls on him as soon as he did. Olivia smiled with her lips still pressed against his. She was thoroughly enjoying their intimate time together until there was a knock on the door.
She sighed as she broke their connection, "Who is it?" she called.
"Ari," Arianna called back.
"Um...one second-" Olivia called.
"Ari, can you give us a minute?" Fitz called.
Olivia leaned up and fixed her bra and then pulled her sweater over her head. She fixed her panties that had pulled to the side and then she stood and pulled on her leggings.
Fitz pulled up his pants. His penis was soaking wet and it felt uncomfortable in his pants. Once they were both decent, Olivia sat back on the couch beside Fitz.
"Come in?"
The door opened and Arianna walked in.
"Can I hang with you guys?" she asked. "I'm a little lonely, you guys have been mia all day,"
"Yeah, sure," Olivia said quickly.
Fitz raised his brows in silent protest but Olivia ignored him and he relented. Arianna walked over and sat on the armchair adjacent to them. "What are you guys watching?"
"I honestly don't even know," Fitz said.
Arianna rolled her eyes, "I know you guys don't want me in here but I'm so desperate for company that I'm gonna ignore it. It's also obvious you guys were...you know...playing dip the sausage and if I'd known I wouldn't have bothered you."
"No, no-" Olivia said, "we were a little busy but it's okay, we want you here...um actually, I might need your help."
"Really? With what?"
"Could you help me with my hair tomorrow? It's early through...maybe 7am. I have an interview with a news crew at the hospital."
"Oh nice! Sure, I don't have anything I'm doing. Can I do your makeup too?"
"Sure but not too much because I'd hate to look like a ghost on camera."
Arianna laughed, "don't worry, I'm a pro."
"Yeah it's one of the only things she's good at," Fitz teased.
"Shut up," Arianna said with a laugh. "By the way, I have a doctor's appointment tomorrow. Fitz, can you take me?"
"What time?"
"10:30."
"Sure."
They settled on a show to watch and after a few hours, headed down for dinner. As usual, Simone plated with their food and cleaned up before heading out hours earlier. Her workday was from 7-5. They ate dinner in the kitchen while Ariana complained about the protein smoothie she had to drink and after dinner headed off to their respective bedrooms.
The next morning, Olivia sat by the vanity in her closet while Arianna curled her hair with a curling iron.
"So what doctor are you going to?" Olivia asked.
"This- um..I think he's called an internal medicine doctor I found online. He's supposed to be really good. I need him to give me permission to eat solid foods again."
Olivia nodded, "I'd come with you if I didn't have this thing I had to take care of."
"It's okay, fitz will be there and for some reason he scares people so I'm sure the doctor will take great care of me."
Olivia chuckled, "how have you been otherwise?"
"A little better. It just feels good not to be by myself."
Olivia smiled, "well I'm glad that the company makes you feel better. Remember that you can stay as long as you possibly want."
"Thanks," Arianna said with a smile. "How is it having Fitz back?"
"I'm gonna be honest, I'm a little sore," Olivia said laughing. "But I'm so happy he's back. I really missed him."
"Yeah, you guys are kind of perfect together. He picked good."
Olivia chuckled, "thanks."
When Arianna finished curling her hair and applying her makeup, Olivia dressed then went to wake Fitz. Arianna returned to her bedroom.
"Babe," Olivia called. She leaned over him and kissed his lips. "Fitz?"
He groaned and a moment later Olivia smelled something foul.
"Did you fart?"
He nodded, smiling with his eyes still closed.
"Ehhh-" she slapped his arm.
"Oh shut up, you fart in your sleep."
"What?"
He laughed.
"You're lying?"
"It always smells like a dead cat."
She slapped him again.
"Fine, not that bad," Fitz admitted.
"I'm leaving?"
"Why are you acting like you don't know I'm taking you to work," Fitz teased.
Olivia smiled, "I just wanted to hear you say it. You have 15 minutes."
Fitz sat up, "you look amazing." he puckered his lips and Olivia smiled and kissed him softly.
"I love you...and you have 14 minutes now."
He laughed, "fine, I'm up."
"I'm gonna grab breakfast while you get ready," she said as he kissed him again then hopped off the bed.
Fitz chuckled, "save some for me, baby. I'm starving."
"All that thrusting," she teased.
Fitz flung the sheets off from his naked body then thrusted in the air playfully with his flaccid penis swinging and bouncing from his thigh.
"Oh my god, I can't watch. Get dressed," Olivia said laughing as she headed for the door.
She walked to the kitchen as devoured the pre-made breakfast Simone left for her. She heard Fitz's footsteps approaching just after she'd finished her breakfast and coffee. He walked directly to the fridge and opened it. "God, I'm starving-" he said as he closed the fridge door and reached for the bowl of fruit from the table. There were peaches, a couple of green apples and grapes. He grabbed a peach and bit into it. Juice dripped down his chin.
"Holy shit. Where the hell does Simone find peaches this sweet in Winter?"
"Citarella maybe. She probably paid like $10 for a single peach. She buys three bags of groceries for like $500 there."
Fitz laughed and grabbed a croissant from the bread display on the counter then covered it, "come on, I don't want you to be late." he threw the croissant in the bowl of fruit.
Olivia eased up from the stool and grabbed her purse then followed Fitz to the door.
Fitz parked at the spot closest to the hospital entrance. "Go get 'em tiger. Remember me when you get famous," Fitz teased. Olivia rolled her eyes, "haha. Don't be late to get me." she leaned over and kissed him hungrily. "I can't believe you ate the entire bowl of fruit and you ate it so fast."
"I was hungry and I won't be late." he said with a chuckle. "Not when you look this good...maybe if you'd just woken up."
She punched his arm and laughed. "Shut up! I love you. Bye."
He laughed, "I love you."
Olivia grabbed her purse and pulled the hood of her coat over her head then let herself out of the car. Fitz waited and watched until she reached inside the hospital then pulled off, passing two guards in the lot as he left.
Olivia headed directly up to the surgery floor and made a beeline to the nurses station, grinning.
"Hey Liv," Avila said. "Aren't you off today."
Olivia reached into her bag and pulled out the envelope with Avila's name on it then slid it over to her at her desk. "Merry christmas."
Avila raised her eyebrows, "what's this?"
"It's a gift….a late gift but a gift." she whispered. "I have to run."
Avila nodded., still a bit confused but excited. "Hey, I'm gonna run to the bathroom," she said to the nurse across the station, "can you just cover for me for a second."
The man nodded as Avila stepped off with her envelope. As she walked to the elevator and stepped inside, only to see abby. The door closed behind her.
"Hey Avila," Abby said. "Let me know when you see Olivia."
"I just saw her," Avila said. "I think she went to the resident's lounge."
Abby nodded.
Avila began to open the envelope Abby gave her.
"What's that?" Abby asked.
Avila opened it and pulled a stack of money with $10,000 written on the band. She gasped and turned to Abby.
"Holy shit, who gave you that?" Abby said, stunned.
"Olivia- she said it was a christmas gift- holy shit. Oh my god. I have to call my husband."
"Who gave you that?"
"Olivia," Avila said as she rapidly pressed digits into her phone. "We're trying to buy a house and this is gonna help so much. Oh my god."
The elevator door opened and she rushed out quickly as she brought her phone to her eyes. Abby pressed the elevator back down to the surgery floor and went to look for Olivia. She'd been heading to the cafeteria when she met Avila. She was walking down the hall when her pager went off, pulling her from her search for Olivia. After tending to her patient, she went back to find Olivia. When Abby tracked her down, she was in the green room with the camera crew. Abby stopped and stood by the door.
"-but for me, what's been most important is that I have a great support system that allows me to really thrive here. I have a partner that has been really supportive, I have great friends and teachers and nurses and nurse's assistants and volunteers, they all really play a huge part in what I do here and the experience of it all," Olivia said.
Abby rolled her eyes and stepped away from the door and went back to work.
Later, Olivia stopped by the nurses station before leaving. She handed out the envelopes and begged the cna's and receptionist to be discreet then she went to the elevators to meet Fitz in the parking lot. When the elevator opened Abby stepped out and walked past Olivia without acknowledging her.
"Abby," Olivia called.
"I'm busy," Abby said.
"I've been texting you," Olivia said.
"Yeah , well you ignore my texts all the time," Abby said.
"Are you okay?"
Abby finally stopped.
"What kind of friend are you? I'm drowning in debt from school, your mother is driving me insane, I'm making just enough money to pay my bills and that's not including my loans. I'm struggling and you give 10 thousand dollars to Avila when I've known you way longer."
Oliiva reached into her purse and pulled out the envelope for Abby and pushed into her hands. "If you'd answered my text earlier, you would've known."
Olivia turned around and pressed the button to the elevator again.
Abby pulled her into a hug, "I love you and I don't deserve you, I'm just stressed out. I'm sorry."
"Whatever," Olivia said with an eye roll.
"Don't be mad at me," Abby said, "really, I'm just so stressed and Avila was talking about her money and I just got into a mood."
The elevator door opened and Olivia stepped in. Abby rushed in too, clutching her envelope.
"I'm sorry," Abby said again.
"Fine," Olivia said.
"Well…um…what are you gonna do about your mom?"
"I don't know," Olivia said.
"Shouldn't you maybe talk to her?"
"I don't want to talk to her?"
"Olivia, she's not really eating you know. The only reason she isn't showing up at the hospital is because she says your guards won't let her through the gate."
"Not my problem," Olivia said.
"Your mom is the most annoying person in the world, she's still your mom."
" Yeah, my mom who tried to ruin my relationship and would rather I be pregnant and single and miserable just so I can be dependent on her- that mom? I'm happy now Abby and I'm not letting anyone ruin that."
"So you just won't ever talk to her again?"
"I didn't say that- I just need a break from her and I don't know how long it'll last."
The elevator stopped on the first floor. Olivia stepped out and Abby followed. "Look, thanks so much for this. I know you don't owe me money or anything obviously but the only reason I was so pissed was because we've been friends for so long and I really thought you just did that for Avila and maybe if I wasn't so stressed I wouldn't care but it bothered me."
"Does that sound like something I'd do Abby?"
"No-"
"Fitz is waiting for me outside so I have to go, I'll see you later."
"Okay, can I stop by your house after my shift. We can just hang out?"
Olivia shook her head, "today might not be a good day because Fitz is taking me somewhere and I'm not sure when we'll be back."
"Okay," Abby said.
Olivia nodded and headed towards the doors. Fitz was waiting for her on the curb.
"Hey superstar," he said with a smile as she wrapped his hands around her and kissed her lips softly.
Olivia rolled her eyes and smiled, "when are you gonna stop saying that?"
"When it stops annoying you."
"Haha," Olivia said, smiling. "How was Arianna's doctor appointment?" Fitz began to walk her towards the car.
"She can eat again and she's happy she's just…is in a crisis, like you said."
"What happened?"
"She started to vent to the doctor about how she's not good at anything she does and how her ex-boyfriend, that dickhead from London dumped her and how she flunked out of NYU and how she doesn't have anything she's proud of."
"What did the doctor say?" Olivia asked.
"He referred her to a psychiatrist."
"Did you talk to her?" Olivia asked as she stopped by the car door.
"Yeah, I did but she's not being honest with me so there's not much I can really do."
Fitz opened the door, "maybe just give her a little time," Olivia said.
He nodded and once she climbed in he closed the door and walked around the driver's side to let himself in.
"How was your thing?"
"Good…it was good. Can I ask you a question?"
"Why are you asking if you can ask- why don't you just ask," he said with a chuckle.
"True. Okay…how often does my mom show up at the hospital or at the apartment?"
Fitz took a moment to think, "I'm honestly not totally sure, I know about two times. Why do you ask?"
"Abby brought her up today and it just got me wondering what I'm going to do about her. She says she's not eating."
"Why don't you talk to her?" Fitz said as he pulled off from the curb.
"That's the thing- I don't want to. I don't want to be guilted into talking to her. I'm still really mad at her. What she did was calculated and cruel and emotionally manipulative and she shouldn't just be let off the hook."
"Then don't talk to her."
Olivia sighed, "you aren't helping. Tell me what to do?"
"It sounds like you're afraid of something."
"I'm afraid something will happen to her while we are not speaking. My mom is notoriously fragile, I mean, she had a stroke and spent months in hospice just before we met. She has hypertension and when she had the stroke and she was lucky we caught it fast enough that she didn't suffer massive brain damage from it and when the whole Herman thing happened she had a pseudo heart attack. This can't be good for her and I'm just worried that something will happen to her and I just don't know how I would handle that if It happened."
"But?"
"But she shouldn't get to do whatever she wants and get away with it just because I'm afraid she'll take it to heart and have a fucking heart attack. I shouldn't be guilted into dealing with her shit."
"You're in a pickle, it seems."
Olivia laughed, "you've been really helpful." She said sarcastically.
"You have to figure it out, it's your mother, whatever you decide, you'll have to live with."
"Ughh," Olivia groaned.
He smiled, "can you think about it another time. I have a surprise for you and I don't want you to be thinking about her while I show you."
Olivia took a breath, "okay." she leaned back against the seat as Fitz drove further and further from the city. "Where are you taking me? Olivia said.
"Why would I tell you that?" Fitz said with a smirk.
Olivia rolled her eyes, "I can't wait." Olivia looked around excitedly, they were now about 15 minutes outside of the city. "Just tell me?"
"How was my daughter today?"
"Fine because she doesn't do anything at all, now tell me?"
Fitz reached forward and turned up the radio to drown her out. The moment he moved his fingers Olivia turned it back down, "not funny."
"I'm gonna ignore you whether it's on or off so…"
Olivia smiled and rolled her eyes, "fine."
They drove for a few more minutes and then he turned off onto an isolated street. "If you're taking me into the middle of nowhere to murder me, just tell me from now."
"What?" Fitz said with a guffaw.
"It was a joke."
"Okay but you're not funny."
"I am."
"Whatever, close your eyes, we're almost there."
"Do I have to?"
He nodded, "and keep them closed."
Olivia sighed and closed her eyes. He drove for just a couple of minutes longer than he stopped. "Keep them closed."
"I AM!" Olivia snapped playfully.
Fitz hopped out of the car and walked around to Olivia's side and opened the door then helped her out. He guided her a few feet forward.
"Don't let me fall," Olivia said as she held his hand and walked.
"I won't," he assured, then stopped moments later. "Alright, open them."
Olivia took a breath and opened her eyes and there was a massive mansion 100 feet in front of her. Her mouth fell open. It was absolutely gargantuan. The exterior was gray with large white windows and she could see 3 floors of windows from where she stood. It was a colonial style home that curved like an 'L'.
She didn't know what to think and she found her mind racing.
"Umm…" was all that came out of her mouth.
"Well, what do you think?"
"About-" Olivia asked absently.
"About the giant house in front of you? Do you not like it?"
She took a breath, "wait, what's going on?"
Fitz took her hand, "come on, let me show you inside." She followed him to the door and when she walked inside, there was a man on the phone standing in the foyer. He hung up immediately. "Hi Mr. Grant, I was on my way to meet you outside."
"It's fine," Fitz said. "You know Olivia," Fitz said as he gestured to Olivia. James stretched his hand quickly and shook Olivia's hand, "it's nice to see you again."
Olivia nodded and returned the shake.
"So, this is the first home of four and this address is at 50 Cherry Lane-"
"What's going on?" Olivia asked, cutting him off.
"Oh…um-" James said.
"-Do you remember when we decided we'd need a house? Well James found four houses for you to choose from and this is one of the best so we're starting here."
"Please tell me you're joking?" Olivia said.
"About what?"
"You're buying me a house- this house?"
"If you want it- and obviously I'd live here too-"
"OH MY GOD," Olivia screamed. "YOU BOUGHT ME A HOUSE."
"I technically haven't bought it yet-" Fitz said but Olivia ignored him.
"BABY, YOU BOUGHT ME A HOUSE- OH MY GOD," she screamed and then covered her mouth.
"There are still a few more houses we can look at-" Jame tried to inject.
Olivia screamed and jumped excitedly. Fitz lifted her off the ground, "there's a baby inside you, you remember that right," he teased.
Olivia smiled and wrapped her arms around him and kissed him tenderly. "I love you. You've made me so happy," Olivia gushed and then nuzzled her nose against his.
"I love you too," Fitz whispered back and kissed her softly before he let her down gently.
"I want this house," Olivia said.
"But you haven't even looked at it," Fitz said. "Or the others."
"I want it."
"You can't pick the first one you look at," Fitz said, bewildered. "And you barely even looked at it."
"Why not?"
"Because that's not a thing," Fitz turned to James, "can you show us the property."
"Absolutely," James said.
He toured them around the 15,000 foot mansion, through 8 bedrooms, 12 bathrooms, a pool, a tennis court and a 10 car garage. Behind their backyard was the Weston lake.
When they finally made their way back to the front of the property Olivia was even more convinced she wanted the property.
"I want it even more now, so we're exactly where we were a half an hour ago," Olivia said. "We could have saved ourselves all that walking."
Fitz grabbed her and kissed her, "you're funny."
Olivia smiled.
Fitz turned to James, "you heard her."
"I'm on it," James said, pulling his phone from his pocket. "I'm gonna put in an offer."
"As low as possible, don't play with my money," Fitz said, only half-joking.
"I never do, Mr. Grant," James said as he hurried off with purpose.
Fitz pulled Olivia against him, "so we just bought a house, what are we going to do with the rest of our day?"
Olivia smiled and brought her lips to his ears, "I want to spend the rest of my day licking you."
"And what would I be doing because I have to do something?"
"You'd be licking me right back."
Fitz's eyes opened wide. "69- my favorite number and position?" Fitz asked, thrilled.
Olivia nodded and licked his ear.
"Oooooo- what are we still doing here then?" he asked.
"I'm waiting on you," Olivia answered.
Fitz walked Olivia through the door and locked it behind him. With his hand he swiped the vase from the side table then lifted Olivia onto it. The vase crashed with a thud and shattered on the ground.
Olivia grabbed a fistful of his hair and pushed him towards her lips then devoured him with a kiss. With her free hand, she reached into his pants and grabbed his stiff penis.
"Mmmm…" Olivia moaned, "take off your pants, I wanna suck you."
"I wanna fuck you."
"Give me what I want," Olivia panted.
"You give me what I want," Fitz retorted in between breathless kisses. Olivia pumped her fingers up and down his shaft and bit his bottom lips. Fitz turned her around so she was leaning over against the side table and shoved her pants and underwear down in one quick motion. "Take it," Olivia begged. His pants were already halfway down when he braced against her and slid into her warm wet hole with little resistance. She was the perfect fit, swallowing him inside her completely with a grip that made him shudder.
"Oh shit," Fitz groaned and he thrust his hips into her, "why are you so wet if you didn't want it- huh?" he reached between her legs and pressed his middle finger against her clit.
"I always want it," she panted as she turned back to him, "always baby."
Fitz pulled her face to him. Olivia opened her mouth and Fitz began to flick his tongue against hers until their tongue play melted into a kiss as he played with her clit and stroked her slowly.
She closed her eyes and enjoyed the ecstasy of their erotic moment. She felt liquid begin to drip down her legs as the nerve between her legs began to fire off like stars. Before she knew it, her body was quaking viciously from her orgasm.
"I have something for you," Fitz said quickly, breathlessly.
He pulled out quickly, staving off his orgasm with all his will and turned Olivia round so she was kneeling in front of him then he slid he penis between her lips. She opened her mouth wide and took him as far as she could. Fitz gripped the edges of the table to steady himself as Olivia sucked his orgasm from his cock. He exploded in her mouth seconds later.
He was breathless as he watched Olivia swallow it all, amused at how wide she had to open her mouth to take him in. When she finished, she pulled back and wiped the small drop of cum that dripped down the side of her mouth with her middle finger then she sucked it off in her mouth.
"OH MY GOD-" Arianna said, sitting up from the couch across the room.
Olivia screamed and covered her face, mortified.
"What the fuck-" Fitz yelled, "how long have you been there?"
Anna and Simone had gone shopping for groceries together so he knew they were gone but he expected Arianna to be in her bedroom like she usually was.
"I was listening to music when I fell asleep-" Arianna said, "why are you fucking in the living room-"
"Oh my god-" Olivia said, still kidding her face.
"Go!" Fitz barked as Arianna.
She dashed for the stair across the large living room.
"Oh my god- I can't believe that just happened."
"It's fine-" Fitz said.
"No. it's not fine. Your sister just saw me with your giant dick in mouth, Fitz. It is definitely not fine!" She stood and pulled up her pants and stormed up the stairs.
Fitz sighed and stared up at the ceiling, ruing the fact that his enjoyable night had turned sour.
When he pulled up his pants and walked to the bedroom, Olivia was in the bathroom. He found her undressing by the tub. The faucet was on and the tub was almost filled with water.
Fitz took a moment to admire her most naked body. Her swollen belly was small but pronounced. He turned off the faucet then began to undress too. When he was naked he stepped into the tub and moments later Olivia stepped in too, albeit begrudgingly.
"I'm so embarrassed," she said as she leaned on the opposite side of the tub.
"It's not the end of the world."
"Not for you."
"First of all, Arianna has had way worse things in her mouth so if you're worried about being judged, you won't be."
Olivia laughed, "it's not funny. Don't make me laugh."
"You're laughing, not me," Fitz retorted.
"Because I can't take you seriously."
He stretched for her and Olivia crawled to him from the other end of the tub then sat in his lap. He caressed the curve of her belly under the water. Olivia laid her hand over his. "I still can't believe you bought me a house and it was so easy too. I just look at the house, like it and then you could buy it. It's insane."
He laughed, "isn't that how it works?"
"Normal people save for years and then they have to get a loan-"
"Normal people also look at multiple houses before deciding. You just looked at one."
"Fitz, it's an amazing house. I still can't believe it- did you see the kitchen? And the wine cellar. The master bedroom was to die for and I mean…the pool was drained but even that was still gorgeous and the lake and everything. It was amazing and I can't believe you're buying it."
"So wait- what did you think because you seemed confused for a minute?"
Olivia chuckled, "I didn't know what to think. The thought of you getting that house for us just couldn't compute because I was positive it cost a fortune."
Fitz shrugged and pulled her closer.
"You know what's funny?" Olivia began.
"What?"
"I'm so excited about this but I don't know who I can tell. I feel like everyone I could tell, except for Arianna will feel like I'm bragging or something."
"Do you want to know something that's funny?"
Olivia smiled and wrapped her arms around his neck, "what?"
"I called James like two minutes after you gave me that gift."
"Really?"
"Yeah- I mean, obviously he'd been working on that property for weeks but I just needed to out do you."
Olivia laughed, "so you bought me the huge, beautiful house because you needed to outdo me?"
"A little bit."
Olivia guffawed, "you're insane. You are buying a mansion that I'm assuming costs several millions of dollars because I bought you a watch that cost 5 grand?"
"It's not just a watch," Fitz defended, "it was a really thoughtful gift and I appreciate it because I can't go anywhere else and buy that."
Olivia kissed him. "You're still insane," she teased.
They spent another half an hour in the tub together before they dried off and went to dress. Olivia remembered she had dropped her purse absently by the door and needed to grab her phone inside. When she was dressed she ran downstairs and saw Anna and Simone walking inside. They both stared at the broken vase by the door.
"I'm so sorry, Fitz broke that accidentally."
"No worries," Anna said, though she seemed annoyed just slightly, "be careful, I'll grab the cleaning supplies." she tiptoed through the mess and headed for the cleaning supplied in the laundry room.
Olivia carefully walked around the splinters to grab her bag and pulled out her phone.
"I'm gonna get started on dinner," Simone said, "I have everything prepared so by 4 it should be ready."
Olivia nodded, "thanks so much Simone, I'm starving."
"I can get you something light, while I finish."
"No, it's okay, I can wait."
Simone nodded and headed off.
Olivia's phone began to ring in her bag, she walked over to the couch and pulled it from her purse. There was an unknown number on her screen and after debating for just a few seconds, she answered.
"Hello?"
"Olivia."
She recognized the voice immediately and had the urge to hang up.
"We need to talk."
"I don't want to talk to you, bye."
"Olivia- don't hang up the phone."
"I have nothing to say to you," Olivia said.
"I understand that but I am still your father and I think I've abdicated my role long enough."
"You're joking right?"
"I'm dead serious. You've embarrassed me long enough being with that man. End it now Olivia."
"It's a little too late for that and it's also a little late for you to pretend to be a concerned father everything you put me through."
"Olivia, I'm not asking you-"
"Whether you ask or beg or command the answer is the same. If you try to involve yourself in my life in any way at all, I'll call the FBI and I'll tell you about every shitty, illegal thing you've ever done so instead of meddling in my love life, you'll be busy running from them."
Olivia hung up before he could get a word out.
"Who was that?" Fitz asked.
When Olivia turned around, he was behind her.
Anna turned from down the hall with a vacuum and several other cleaning supplies.
"My father."