A/N - This chapter is almost 15,000 words. I decided not to split it. Like I mentioned earlier I did do a major rewrite to the story so if there are little nuggets of info here and there that you don't remember reading before it's probably following the new-ish storyline.
Olivia waited in the oval office for Fitz to return from his meeting. It was just over 10 minutes when she heard his voice in the hallway and moments later he walked in. He smiled immediately when he saw her.
"Livie," he said as he walked to her and hugged her then cupped her face and kissed her softly on the lips. "Is everything okay?"
She nodded and smiled, "you wired me 5 million dollars?"
He shrugged and let his hands down from her face, "well I told you to tell me how much to give you to replace your stuff but you didn't so I sent that instead."
She shook her head, "I find it hard to believe you got as rich as you are by giving away so much money."
"I think you're forgetting that about 99.9 percent of my wealth is inherited."
"Oh right," she said and then chuckled. "Trust fund baby."
"That's all the Grants ever were," he said. "I'm sending over one of my assistants to help you with anything you need for the time being, okay?"
She nodded.
"And…before I forget to tell you…we're going to Hawaii for two weeks."
"Why?"
"Well, my birthday is coming up and I usually take a two-week vacation at the end of summer. My assistant found a great place."
"Fitz you have like 5 personal assistants you have to be more specific."
"Joseph."
Olivia smiled, "okay. Two weeks in Hawaii sounds amazing right now. Which island?"
"Kauai and yes it does, which is why I'm whisking you and the kids away."
"When are we leaving?"
"Next Monday," he said.
"Do you think it's safe to order stuff online or should I use a different name? I don't know what to do."
"You can use your name. The secret service has to check everything anyway. It's fine."
She nodded and smiled, "okay. I'm gonna go get these stitches out of my ear and then I'm gonna order an obscene amount of stuff online to distract myself from how shitty people are on Twitter and on tv."
"Wait- you haven't been looking again have you?"
"No."
"Okay, I'm coming with you to get the stitches out."
"You don't have to," she said but Fitz shook his head and headed towards the oval office door.
"Oh- I was gonna go through the passageway," Olivia said.
"This way is easier and quicker."
"Fitz," she complained.
"Olivia, people will see us together, eventually."
She groaned, "I know, I just…" she sighed and shook her head, and walked to him. He took her hand and kissed it. Olivia moved her hair to cover both her ears and then followed Fitz outside. In the hallways of the west wing, she saw people staring but trying very hard to seem as if they weren't. Fitz held her hand and they walked down to the physician's office. The room was already prepped for her and the doctor saw her immediately. Fitz helped her to climb on the table and sit before the doctor and his assistant walked over with a tray of tools to remove the stitches. He first inspected them and then gently removed the stitches. Then he inspected her burst eardrum to check the progress of the healing. The burst blood vessel in her eye had cleared completely.
After they were finished Fitz walked her back to the residence and went back to the oval office. He returned after midday to check on her when she didn't respond to his text and found her asleep on the bed. He took a moment to watch her sleep with Luna and Lana cuddled in her arms. Luna's hand was on her face, covering her eyes. Her bruises had faded and he was glad that her stitches were now removed. The worst cut was her ear but it was healing well. He stared down at her until she shuffled in her sleep then slowly opened her eyes. Fitz gently shifted Luna from on top of her so she could sit up.
"Why are you staring at me in my sleep like a creep?" she said playfully as she leaned over and kissed him.
"Only because that's what you did to me last night," he returned.
"You're a beautiful man, what else am I supposed to do?" She retorted.
Fitz shook his head and smiled.
"What time is it?"
"It's 1pm," he said.
"They refused to go down for their nap if I wasn't lying beside them," Olivia said as she tried to quietly climb from between the girls. Fitz stood and helped her off the bed.
"What's going on?" She asked. "Is everything okay?"
"Yeah, I just came over to hound you again about when I can take you out. I asked you last night and you said yes but you can't decide if it should be public or private. Have you decided? I want to take you out tonight."
"Private," Olivia said. "We can sneak into a restaurant."
"We're not sneaking anywhere. I'm done sneaking around. I can empty out a restaurant for us but sneaking in isn't an option."
Olivia groaned, "people are still talking about me. I just don't want the attention."
"You love attention," he countered.
"Yes but not negative attention," she said.
"Since Mellie's interview, the majority of the media haven't uttered a word about an affair. That's not the focus anymore."
"Yeah but they're still saying stuff about me. I don't need anyone nitpicking my outfit or hair-"
"Olivia, we can't hide forever. You're gonna have to face this."
"Fine," she relented, "fine, we'll go on a normal date."
He grinned, "7pm tonight then."
"Fuck you're persistent," she groaned.
He smirked, "and it paid off, didn't it."
"I don't have an outfit and my hair isn't done- or my nails."
"I let you borrow my assistant for a reason, let her call you a stylist. There's a salon downstairs. If you need an outfit, send her to your apartment and let her grab some stuff until your new stuff comes."
"Okay- I'll do that," she said. "And I wanted Bonnie back. Do you think she could still work with the girls? She could spend her usual day with them and leave."
"I'll have one of my aides work on that. She'll need to pass another background check and get security clearance. That could take a week so she should be fine to start when we get back from Hawaii or she could join us for the trip."
Olivia grinned, "I'm so excited to get away with you."
"Me too," he said as he leaned in and kissed her. "It'll be good to have some time to ourselves."
"So I was thinking that maybe we could invite Richard and Abby to come with us?"
Fitz groaned, "Abby is not happy with me right now. I don't know if that is a good idea."
"Is it because you threatened to arrest her?"
"Something like that," he said.
"I'll talk to her," Olivia said.
"Okay," he said. "By the way, what's going on with your firm?"
"Strange things," Olivia said. "They're actually getting more clients since we became public. Stephen is running it right now."
"Do you plan on going back?"
Olivia shrugged, "I don't know. I'm thinking about the future there and I haven't decided what it looks like yet."
"Well if you need anything or a cash influx to help you out let me know."
Olivia nodded and smiled, "thank you."
"Okay, I have to run to capitol hill but I'll see you later right?"
She nodded and smiled again and leaned in and kissed him. He left shortly after.
Olivia called the assistant Fitz had given her and began to plan for the evening. After feeding the girls a snack she brought them back to Sarah, their nanny to keep them for the rest of the evening.
She'd just finished getting her hair and makeup done by two stylists Fitz's assistant found for her. It was almost 6:30 when she walked back to their bedroom and headed to the closet. She slipped on a fitted pale sage green sleeveless dress that reached just past her knees with a slit in the back and then taupe suede 4-inch pumps and walked to the mirror to finish her lips because she liked to do her lips herself. After she applied brown lip liner and nude lipstick to perfect her pout she grabbed her brown mini Hermes Kelly bag and then texted Fitz that she was ready. He texted back that he was on his way and just a few minutes later when she headed out to the hallway he met her.
"Christ," he said, flabbergasted.
"What?" She said with a smile.
She looked just as he remembered when he first saw her. Her hair was straightened and curled into waves. Her lips were full and pouty and her dress fit her like a second skin.
"I know I haven't gotten done up in a while…" she said with a chuckle.
She couldn't tell the last time she'd worn makeup nor could she remember when she'd last had her hair done. Not since Luna's cancer diagnosis.
"You look fucking amazing."
"I know," she said with a sideways smile.
Fitz laughed and swooped her up in his arms, "come on, let me show you off."
She giggled as he carried her down the hall and the guards followed behind them. He carried her down to the presidential limo and moments later they took off.
"Where are we going?"
"You are gorgeous. Are you trying to get pregnant tonight?"
She laughed, "you didn't answer my question."
"You didn't answer mine," Fitz retorted.
"I'm on birth control, you know that."
"I have a semi-"
"Fitz stop- you can't step out of the car with a fucking erection."
"Do you think I can control it?" He said with a smile.
"Think about things that turn you off."
"Like what?"
"I don't know…Cyrus."
He laughed, "So when are you gonna give me another baby?"
"That's the opposite of what you should be thinking about," Olivia said.
He felt his crotch, "it's gone."
"Good."
Fitz lifted her sideways into his lap and wrapped his arms around her tiny waist. "How did I get so lucky?"
She ran her hand through his hair and caressed his cheek. "I love you, Fitz."
"I love you too." She kissed him lightly on the lips to prevent her lipstick from transferring to his.
The car came to a stop moments later. Fitz lifted her off his lap and waited. There was a swarm of reporters outside of the restaurant and from inside the limo, she could see all the cameras flashing, waiting for them to exit.
The sound of all the noise was muted inside the bulletproof limo but once Tom knocked on the glass twice before opening the door the sound of chaos swallowed them. Fitz stepped out first and then reached in and took her hand. He helped her out
"OLIVIA, OVER HERE-"
"OLIVIA-"
"PRESIDENT GRANT- IS OLIVIA POPE YOUR NEW FIRST LADY?"
Secret service had the entrance cleared and the reporters behind a barricade. Olivia stepped out and stood. Fitz wrapped his arm around her waist protectively and held her hand and led her inside the restaurant quickly and they were immediately greeted by the owner.
"President Grant, Miss. Pope, welcome to Bella's Casa. We're so honored you chose to patronize us. We have a section prepared for you. If you please follow me," the owner said.
Fitz smiled, "thank you for having us. I've heard nothing but good things."
The woman smiled nervously and the secret service agent opened the second set of doors to the dining room of the restaurant. The restaurant was full and the moment Fitz stepped out the dining room full of patrons erupted in cheers and applause. Many of them were taking pictures.
Fitz waved to the room. "Thank you," he said loudly, "please don't let me disturb you from eating. By the way, dinner's on me tonight."
Another round of cheer erupted as Fitz headed off to the private booth that had been roped off for them. Olivia smiled at the entire interaction. It reminded her of rallies during the campaign. When they arrived at the booth he helped her into the seat and then sat beside her.
"Mr. President," the owner said. "You'd like me to charge the entire dining room to you?" She asked to make sure.
Fitz nodded, "yeah, anyone can have as much of anything they'd like, and if at the end of the night it's still lower than what you make on your busiest night of the year then add the difference and charge me."
"Drinks included sir?" she asked.
"Yes. Anything at all that they want."
She grinned and nodded, "thank you, that's very generous sir. Your server will be right with you."
Fitz nodded and then turned to Olivia but just moments later a server came with menus and bottles of flat and sparkling water. He welcomed them nervously and gave them the food and drink menus to review. "Should I give you a moment?" He asked.
"Please," Olivia said with a smile.
He stepped away to leave them and when he returned he took their orders for the appetizer, entree, and drinks. Once he left they were finally alone he turned to her. "How do you feel?"
She smiled, "apart from the fact that everyone in the restaurant is taking pictures of us right now, great."
"You're beautiful, of course, they want your picture." He took her hand and kissed it.
She blushed and leaned against him.
"So," Olivia began, "I want to take Karen shopping."
"Really? She has a lot of stuff," Fitz said.
"Yes but she's growing and she wants different things. She's almost 10 and she goes back to school soon so I wanted to know if it was okay."
Fitz smiled, "you don't need my permission to do things with Karen. You've known her since she was 6 years old."
"I know, I know," she said with a smile. "But we're gonna need guards to take us out."
"Done," he said.
"Okay, what am I gonna do with my cars?"
"It might be best to sell them. You won't need them anytime soon and they'll just depreciate if you leave them parked."
Olivia nodded.
They chatted until their food and drinks came then ate and laughed through 3 courses and multiple drinks. Olivia drank two cocktails and began to feel just a little buzzed. It was just enough to loosen her and allow her to ignore the cameras recording them.
Fitz checked the time as it was almost 10pm.
"Are you ready to go?"
"Yes," she said with a giggle.
Fitz called the waiter over and requested the check. It took a while but when it arrived it was just shy of $10,000. He added an extra $2,000 to the total in case anyone ordered anything after he left and then he left $10,000 for the tip to be split among the waitstaff.
The owner approached them and thanked him once again and he finally stood and helped Olivia up. This time when they left the restaurant she was happy and smiling as they took a short walk to the limo. She laid against him on the ride back, with their fingers intertwined. As usual, on their way back to the bedroom, Fitz stopped to check on Karen while Olivia went to check on the twins. She reached the bedroom first and headed to the bathroom to wash her hands. She walked to the closet and kicked off her heels and slipped on bed slippers then returned to the bathroom to see Fitz by the sink splashing water on his face. He turned off the faucet and faced her as she walked to him and wrapped her arms around his shoulders. Fitz lifted her around his waist and sat her on the counter top and pulled up her dress so her legs could open wider for him. Olivia ran her hands through his hair and sucked in a breath before she kissed him deeply. Fitz ran his hands up her thighs and planted both hands on her ass.
He broke the kiss from her lips and trailed kisses down her neck. "Mmm…" she moaned as pulled his lips back to hers and kissed him again, playing with his tongue on hers. He still tasted like liquor and his taste and smell turned on her even more than she was just by the sight of him.
"You're so fucking sexy," she moaned in between kisses. "I need you to give me your big fat cock tonight." She ran her hands through his hair just to feel its softness. Fitz slipped his jacket down his shoulders and dropped it to the floor then he loosened his tie and undid it.
They hadn't had sex since her attack, which was just under two weeks ago but today the doctor cleared her to return to her usual activities with few exceptions. Sex wasn't one of them.
He broke from his lips and opened her legs and pulled her ass to the edge of the counter in a swift motion. She fell back slightly on her elbows. He leaned in and could see wetness spilling out from under the fabric of her black mesh thong that barely covered the lips of her vagina. He licked where the fabric disappeared between her lips then he reached his finger under the fabric and pulled her panty to the side. Even her vagina was beautiful and the sight of it made his dick twitch in his pants. He slipped his tongue into her wet hole just the way she liked.
"Fuck baby," she moaned.
He sucked hard against her hole and her fingers tightened in his hair and her legs shut around his head. He leaned up and watched her pout but he immediately pulled her into a deep wet kiss, sharing the taste of her pussy with her. His penis was begging to be attended to and usually, he could be patient but tonight it seemed impossible to wait to feel her around him. He ripped his shirt open and pulled it off then broke the kiss and pulled off his undershirt. He lifted her and wrapped her legs around his waist and walked her out of the bathroom to the bedroom all while never breaking his lips from hers until he parted them to sit her on the side of the bed.
"Undress me," he ordered.
Olivia immediately undid his belt and pants and underpants then pulled them down his legs. His stiff penis was engorged and ready for her. His veins wrapped up and down his shaft, thick and filled with blood. She immediately wrapped her fingers around his thick shaft and began to stroke him slowly and kiss his tip then trailed kisses down his shaft, teasing him.
"Aren't you gonna feed me?" She said seductively.
Fitz pulled her hands from his cock and pushed her back on the bed then turned her around and spanked her ass. She gasped and bit her lip. "Behave," he whispered hoarsely in her ear then swept her hair from her back and unzipped her dress. He turned her around and pushed her dress down her body, revealing her gorgeous breasts and erect nipples. Fitz lifted her ass and pulled her dress and panties down her legs and then he stood between her legs and leaned down until he was inches from her face. The tip of his dick was pressed between her pussy lips and touching her clit. The contact sent shivers down her body. She stuck her tongue out and licked against his lips then kissed him. "How are you going to fuck me tonight?" She asked, full of want.
Fitz leaned up and lifted her further onto the bed. "Wait and see."
He climbed onto the bed and lay flat. "I want you to ride my face and suck my dick. Can you do that for me, Angel?"
Olivia nodded and turned her back to him then climbed unto his torso. Fitz lifted her ass on his face and Olivia brought his cock to her lips and began to suck him just as Fitz began to lick her. The moment she felt his tongue on her clit and his cock on her tongue a wave of pleasure rippled through her body. She took him deeper in her mouth until she could stretch her jaws no further and moved her mouth up and down his shaft, making sure she continued to suck him as she moved. The pleasure she got from sucking him coupled with the pleasure she felt from Fitz licking her clit and fucking her with his tongue made her want to crawl out of her skin and climb the wall.
In the midst of it, he spanked her ass hard and it almost forced her to release his penis from her mouth but she was determined to keep him there until she tasted his cum. She took him even deeper, surprised at herself that she found more space at the back of her throat for him.
Fitz gasped and spanked her again.
"Fuck- baby- keep me there," he groaned, breathing against her wet pussy.
She sucked him harder and he spanked her again, "fuck."
She was sucking him too good, it was almost impossible not to stop and let the pleasure wash over him. She gently rocked her head, massaging the tip against the walls of her throat. He spanked her again. "Fuck."
He was close and could barely last another moment so he spread her ass apart and pressed her pussy against his mouth and licked and fucked her ravenously with his tongue. He began to thrust his hips into her mouth, fucking her mouth unevenly as her legs began to shake on him. Olivia felt warm cum sliding down her throat just as she felt her orgasm take her. She moaned with his cock and her mouth, grinding her lips against his tongue as she came. She had to grab into the sheet to channel her energy from her orgasm out of fear she might bite him.
When she sucked him dry she finally released him from her mouth and collapsed between his legs. Her mouth was so worked she was sure she couldn't form a word if she wanted to. The thought made her smile lazily as she tried to catch her breath.
Fitz planted a soft kiss against her pussy then lifted her off his face. He sat up and reached for her and lifted her against his chest. He pulled her lips against his and kissed her deeply. She could barely move her mouth as was usual when she sucked him but Fitz had no problem controlling the kiss. After a moment of indulging the kiss, he broke it and turned her on her belly underneath him then laid on top of her and squared his hips behind her. He grabbed a pillow from above her head and placed it under her hips so her ass was raised up just enough for him to have a good angle to enter her.
He leaned down so his face was inches from hers and reached under her to grope her breasts.
"I'm gonna fuck you slow," he whispered, "and deep."
Olivia half turned her head so she could see him, "okay baby," she whispered softly.
"I need you to hold her legs closed," he instructed.
Olivia nodded and pressed her legs together.
He held both her hands and intertwined their fingers and raised his hips then slid his swollen erect cock inside her. She felt euphoric. He leaned down and kissed her softly and continued fucking her slowly and deeply, curling his hips into her in the way that always left her gasping for air. The sound of wetness and the slapping of her ass against him was the only audible sound until he released her lips from the kiss and she cried out his name.
He kissed her again and stared into her eyes, never faltering or losing his rhythm.
Olivia bit her lips and rolled her eyes back as she curled her toes. "You're fucking me too good," she cried against his lips. Fitz sucked in his breath and bit her lip. "You're too fucking tight," he groaned.
"Fuck," she cried again as she grabbed his fingers tighter.
"Why are you making me cum so fast?" Fitz asked. "Hmmm?"
Olivia kissed his lips but he broke it.
"Answer me?" He demanded, still trying to keep an even pace and fighting his orgasm back.
"I-I don't know-" she cried, breathless
"Answer me?" He said roughly, "or I'm fucking you harder."
"Fuck…I-don't know," she cried.
Suddenly slow and deep thrust turned fast and hard. She couldn't hold her legs together anymore and when they finally parted she felt his balls slapping against her clit from his hard fucking. The bed began to shake under them.
"God-" she screamed as water filled her eyes. She fought back her orgasm but lost when she felt liquid squirting from her crotch as she came viciously on his cock. She pulled his hands from his and grabbed her breasts. She felt her orgasm from her toes to her nipples. He came just as hard and as viciously as she did and slowed only after every drop of cum had been sucked from him.
Fitz leaned up behind her. He sucked in a breath and pulled out slowly. Her tight walls had clasped around him once her pussy stopped pulsating from her orgasm. When he pulled out and sat up he saw a blob of white cum slowly dripping from her hole. He leaned over and kissed her squarely on her ass.
He plopped down beside her with a mischievous smile on his face as he waited for her to turn to him and moments later she did. Her eyes were wet but she was smiling.
"The pillow is soaked," she said with a grin.
Fitz leaned over and wiped her eyes. "God, you're fucking beautiful," he said with a sigh.
Olivia smiled, "thank you for tonight."
He took her hand and kissed it. He didn't need words for Olivia to understand his gesture.
They lay together in silence for some time until Fitz finally stood. "I'm gonna take a shower."
Olivia leaned up, "I need one too. Carry me," she demanded.
Fitz walked around to her side of the bed and pulled the pillow from underneath her and tossed it to the floor. She was right, it was soaking wet. He lifted her around his waist and carried her to the bathroom. They showered together and dressed for bed. She climbed in and he joined her and cuddled her against his chest. With Olivia around, he had no trouble falling asleep or staying asleep. With her around, he was getting the best rest of his life.
In the morning when she woke, Fitz was still sleeping. She checked her phone and the nightstand and it was almost 6:30. She reached over to him and stroked his cheek softly until he opened his eyes.
"It's 6:30, it's time to wake up."
He covered his head with the pillow and groaned. "Wake me at 7."
"Okay," she said as she ran her hands through his hair.
She sat up and felt him pull her down and wrapped his arms around her. "Stay with me."
"I have to pee," she retorted.
"Hold it," he groaned.
"Do you want me to piss myself? I've given birth to twins. I'm not as good at holding my pee as I used to be."
He let her go and groaned then sat up. "We're meeting with Cyrus and the crisis manager today."
"When?"
"9."
Olivia nodded and walked to the bathroom.
Olivia and Fitz had been in the oval office for just a few moments before there was a knock on the door and Cyrus and the crisis manager entered.
"Good morning Mr. President, Liv," Cyrus greeted.
"Good morning Mr. President, Ms. Pope, my name is Leonard Jonas but I go by Leo. I'm a crisis manager and public relations expert." He walked over to shake their hands and moved the stack of folders so he could properly greet them.
"Let's skip the pleasantries and get to business. What are we dealing with?" Fitz asked as he moved over to the couch holding Olivia's hand so she could sit first. Cyrus and Leo sat on the opposite couch.
Cyrus began first, "you were right Fitz. When you're out there, people like you Olivia," he said before turning to Olivia.
"Last night played very well," Leo chimed in. "The internet went wild and the response was about 80% positive. Some videos leaked from the restaurant showing you two displaying light PDA and they loved it. They thought Olivia was beautiful and not much else- which isn't a bad thing because you haven't given them much else. Olivia, your dress is sold out now and people are calling you a milf."
Her jaw dropped.
"As a joke," he said quickly, "as a term of endearment."
Olivia groaned.
"Look, I say all of that to get to my point, which is that the more visible you are, the more positive the response is. People like the PDA and people like looking at Olivia. We need to capitalize on that. This means that every time you leave the Whitehouse Olivia we need you to break the internet, we'll get you a full team of stylists, we'll collaborate with brands to dress you and we need to cement into the head of everyone in the country that you're the first couple."
Olivia nodded.
"You'll need the staff of the east wing. You're the first lady now-"
"Let's not overwhelm her," Fitz interjected then turned to Olivia waiting for her opinion.
"You want to dress me up like a doll and let people stare at me, I get all that but I don't know about being in the east wing and performing as the first lady."
"You don't have to be married to be the first lady. You're the president's partner and you reside at the Whitehouse with him so technically you're the first lady. You'll need a full team behind you to get this done, you'll need assistants and a spokesperson, a communications director, media managers, and a chief of staff, all people you're entitled to have as first lady and the best place for them is the east wing."
"Okay," Fitz said, "When we get back from our vacation we can hash this out. In the meantime, I'm sure you'll work with what you have."
"Sir," Leo said, "a vacation is a perfect opportunity to get some good shots of the family."
"That will be all," Fitz said as he stood, effectively ending the meeting. Olivia stood as well and followed him to the resolute desk. Leo said goodbye and left the office. Cyrus walked to them, "How are you feeling Liv?"
"Better."
Cyrus sighed, "please listen to Leo, he's great at what he does and we need the story of your relationship to be in the rearview mirror before we begin campaigning in January."
"I understand Cyrus but waiting a couple of weeks while we vacation isn't' the end of the world," Olivia said.
"At least consider having the white house photographer follow to take pictures."
"How many times do we have to say no Cyrus?"
Cyrus groaned and stalked out, "fine."
Olivia left Fitz after some time together and went back to the residence. She worked with his assistant to prepare for the vacation. She started by planning everything she would need to buy for them in time for the trip. That meant she needed to find out Fitz's size and Karen's and that was accomplished by looking through his closet to find the size on his clothing tag. She did the same for Karen.
After working with the assistant for a few hours she called Abby as she sat in front of her laptop and purchased clothes, shoes, and accessories for the trip online.
Once the phone began to ring she put it on speaker as she worked on the computer.
"Liv?" Abby called.
"Abby, what's up?"
"Nothing, I'm at the office. Things are still pretty crazy but we're handling it. Stephen wants to hire more associates so he's gonna call you about that."
Olivia nodded, "sure. So I want to ask you something and please be honest with me."
"Oh god, I know what's coming but ask."
Olivia chuckled, "what's going on with you and Fitz? Are you not getting along anymore?"
Abby sighed, "I don't know. I was kind of a bitch to him at the hospital but he also almost arrested me so we're even now. I'm over it. I still think he's a great dad and I still think you're better off with him than without him."
Olivia sighed, relieved.
"Okay, I'm glad you said that because we're going to Hawaii to vacation for two weeks and I wanted you and Richard to join us."
"Is it free?" She asked.
"Of course," she said. "Fitz rented a villa so there is plenty of space for us with the kids and for you and Richard."
"I don't need convincing Liv, I'm in."
Olivia laughed, "great." She sighed and shook her head, "I'm so excited to get away with him. I'm here ordering a million fucking outfits for the trip. By the way, I'm sending the lingerie I'm ordering to your address and I'm using your name and your card and I'll pay you back."
Abby laughed, "sure but you have clothes Liv."
"Fitz gave me 5 million dollars to fill up my closet so I'm filling up my closet."
"That bastard. That's why I can't hate him. Get me some stuff too if you think I'll like it."
"Already am," Olivia said.
"You looked so hot last night, by the way, everyone is talking about it. You guys look so good together and the way he holds you all protective and territorial-I just can't hate him. You've been trending since the pictures and videos came out."
"I wouldn't know, he kind of banned me from looking up stuff."
"Really?"
"Banning is harsh but he just said he doesn't think I should look because the last time I did I cried for hours. I know it's not good for me to look. It fucks with my head so I'm just checking out as much as I can."
"I get that but I don't want you to build a bubble around yourself. You have to let little bits of the outside in."
"Yeah and I will, I just need the chaos to die down a little and I need Brandon to not be talking about me every chance he gets."
"He got kicked off a radio station the other day so it's going downhill for him and the New York attorney's office has evidence he released the pictures. He can get up to 1 year in jail for it and they're seeking the maximum sentence."
"Good," Olivia said then sighed, "anyways let me finish checking these things out so I can go and play with my babies a little bit."
Abby laughed, "sure," she said then hung up.
Olivia finished on her computer then she went to the playroom to see the girls. She slipped off her shoes and then opened the door and when they saw her they began to scream. They were both pushing a trolley with toy groceries inside but when they saw her they both moved away. They both walked to her stretching their hands for her to lift them. She stooped down and lifted them both and kissed their chubby dimpled cheeks. She turned to Sarah, "how have they been?" She asked.
"Very good, they've been very active so I was going to put them down for their nap soon."
"I'll take them for a nap. What did they have for lunch?"
"Pasta in squash sauce."
"Did they eat it?" Olivia asked.
"They didn't like it."
"I figured. I really want them eating so I'll talk to the chef about sticking to foods they're good with."
Sarah nodded.
"Where's Karen?" Olivia asked.
"She's with her Tennis instructor."
"Thanks, Sarah," Olivia said before he headed out with the girls. She took them down to the kitchen and fed them yogurt and berries which they ate hungrily and then returned to the bedroom to put them down for their nap.
The days leading up to their trip were hectic with Fitz trying to do as much work as possible to compensate for his time away. Olivia had been busy trying to prepare for the trip and plan for Fitz's birthday which fell in the middle of the trip. The twins' birthday would be the day after they returned to Washington.
It was Sunday, and they were going to leave at 12am on Monday, just hours after Fitz returned from his trip to West Virginia.
Olivia went to find Karen after dropping the girls off with Sarah. She knocked on her room door and waited.
"Come in," Karen called.
Olivia opened the door and stepped inside. "Hey Kare bear."
"Liv!" Karen said with a smile.
"So, are you doing anything important today?"
"I was just playing Minecraft on my iPad," she said.
"Do you want to come with me to the salon to get your hair and nails done?"
"Yes!" Karen said as if it was ridiculous to ask her.
"Okay. I'll come back to get you in about 10 minutes."
Karen nodded excitedly and locked her iPad and tossed it on the couch where she was sitting. Olivia returned to her bedroom to get her purse. She'd already told Fitz of her plan and the secret service had prepared for the trip. She changed into a pair of jeans and a white button-down cotton shirt. She wore a Christian Dior slipper and wrapped her hair up then grabbed her purse and went for Karen. She checked in on the girls who were down for their nap and then she headed down the hall with Karen and met Jake and a few secret service agents. He led them down to the car and opened the door for them. Olivia and Karen got in the back and Jake got in the front passenger seat while he sat in the driver's seat and pulled off. She had barely exchanged words with him since he began guarding her, the same as she did with most agents except for Tom and Daniel. Daniel was no longer guarding her after her incident. She heard Fitz yelling at him at the hospital and hadn't seen him since so it wasn't hard to guess.
"So, which salon are we going to," Karen asked.
"My favorite salon in the city. I like to get my hair and nails done there."
"I'm so excited. I've never gotten my nails done at a salon before. I usually do them with my friend and they always look bad."
Olivia chuckled, "well they won't look bad today. I promise."
"What are we doing to my hair?"
"We'll get it washed and treated, which is good to do now since you'll be swimming a lot in the pool and at the beach. My mom used to say that you should always leave for vacation looking your best."
Karen smiled, "thank you. If I forget to tell you later."
"You're welcome, Kare bear."
A short while later they arrived at the salon. Jake hopped out of the SUV and opened the door close to the entrance of the salon. There was a line of paparazzi and reporters that several agents were physically blocking away from the entrance. The moment Olivia stepped out the questions began.
"OLIVIA WHEN WILL YOU REVEAL YOUR DAUGHTERS WITH THE PRESIDENT?"
"OLIVIA, IS IT TRUE THAT YOUR DAUGHTER HAD CANCER-"
"DO YOU HAVE ANY COMMENT IN RESPONSE TO BRANDON DUNCAN'S ALLEGATIONS-"
She took Karen's hand quickly and walked just a few feet across the sidewalk to the entrance. They spent just under three hours in the salon. Olivia had her hair washed, treated then blown out and curled into loose waves. Karen requested the exact same hairstyle. They got manicures and pedicures and Olivia had her eyebrows plucked. Jake stood in the salon by the entrance, keeping watch the entire time. When they left, the chaos of the media outside had only gotten worse but just like before she ignored the questions, held Karen close, and tried to get the van as quickly as possible.
When Fitz walked into his bedroom, Karen was sitting on the couch and the twins were sleeping on their bed.
"Kare," He called.
It was just after 10pm and they planned to leave for the airstrip at 11pm and take off at 12am. Kauai was 5 hours behind and so they would land between 4 and 5am local time and then the travel to the villa would take another almost hour to drive to the estate, putting them at the villa around 6am which gave them enough time to rest before starting the day.
"Dad!" She yelled excitedly as she ran over to him. "Look at my hair. Do you like it?"
Fitz smiled and lifted her and kissed her temple, "it looks great sweetie."
Karen smiled as he let her down, "look at my nails." Karen showed off her pink fingernails with sparkles.
"Nice."
The twins heard Karen's voice and sat up one after the other. They stretched for Fitz the moment they saw him and began screaming for him. Olivia rushed out of the closet at the sound just in time to see Fitz lift them from the bed. The crying stopped immediately and Lana began laughing.
"Fitz, you're late," she said as she moved the phone from her ear. "Are you gonna shower before we leave?"
He nodded.
"Okay," she said before putting the phone to her ear and turning back to the closet. He kissed Luna and then Lana, "I bet you missed dada didn't you?"
"Dada," Luna said as she grabbed his face. Fitz kissed her again before he let them both down and walked to Olivia in the closet, "Livie the girls are in the room. I'm going to shower."
She nodded, "Okay baby I'll get them in a sec." She was still on the phone. Fitz walked over to her and hugged her from behind then tipped her head back and kissed her lips.
"The valet is coming to get all the bags," he said.
Olivia nodded and when Fitz walked out to the bathroom she walked out as well to check on the girls
While he showered the valet came into their room and took the suitcases that were in the closet. Olivia hung up the phone and took the girls to their nursery to dress them for a long flight then she followed Karen to change as well. When she returned to the bedroom with the children Fitz was changed into a pair of khaki pants and a black t-shirt. He was drying his hair with a towel.
"Are you ready, Dad?" Karen asked.
"Yes I am," he said as he tossed the towel into the laundry basket. He slipped on his shoes and they headed to the south lawn for Marine one. They would fly in a helicopter to joint base Andrew where air force one waited. Olivia laid Luna against her chest and hid her face, Fitz did the same with Lana as they walked across the lawn to the helicopter. Most of the press was gone to board air force 1 but some were still behind to capture photos of them entering Marine one.
Once they were secured inside the engine ignited and the blades began to whirl. Though the doors were closed the noise was still loud and Luna and Lana screamed at the sound. 10 minutes later, they'd landed at the airstrip. The twins had calmed a bit as they left the helicopter and walked across the tarmac to the plane.
Sarah and Bonnie were on the plane, as were Richard and Abby though they were in the main cabin of the plane. Fitz immediately led his family to the president's suite. There was a large bed, a couch that was already pulled out, a table and chair and there was a crib that Fitz had requested. Olivia carried Luna, who'd fallen asleep in her arm just moments earlier, into the crib. Fitz rocked Lana who was still upset and sniffling from the loud sounds of the helicopter. Olivia dropped her purse and slipped off her shoes and Karen did the same then climbed on the bed and got under the sheets. Olivia waited as Lana fell asleep in his arms and he laid her beside Luna in the crib. He walked over to the couch and plopped down. "I'll sleep here and you and Karen can take the bed." Olivia nodded and cuddled beside Karen until she fell asleep then she quietly climbed out of the bed and went to him on the couch. He was still awake and staring at the ceiling when she lay beside him. He turned to her and smiled, "I was wondering when you'd come."
"I missed you today," she said as she leaned in and kissed his lips softly.
"I missed you too," he said as he wrapped her arm around her. "And thanks for taking care of Karen today."
Olivia smiled and kissed his arm, "don't thank me. I love her."
He pulled her closer and held her until they both fell asleep.
9 hours later.
They landed on the tarmac at Lihue Airport. It was still dark out and it was just after 4:30 am but didn't disembark the plane until 5am. The president's motorcade took almost an hour to reach the villa. Abby, Richard, Sarah and Sonia, and a few of Fitz's assistants trailed behind. Everyone except Abby and Richard would be staying at the hotel resort 15 minutes away.
Olivia dozed off against Fitz's chest on the drive to the villa, as did Karen and the twins. She woke when the limo came to a stop. The sun was beginning to rise and she could see outside. Moments later the car began moving again.
"Are we here?" Olivia asked.
He nodded.
She looked through the window at the green scape and the orange and blue and purple sunrise. She could already tell the villa was large because of how long the drive between the gate and the main house was. Then the car finally came to a stop.
They waited inside until a few moments later Daniel knocked on the glass of the door before opening it. Olivia gently woke Karen while Fitz stepped out then took both car seats of their sleeping babies out as well.
Once Karen woke Olivia stepped out and helped her out. She turned to look at the villa and was blown away. The entire estate stood on top of a cliff by the sea.
The villa itself was gargantuan. It was a Balinese-style villa with large walls of clear glass and dark wood paneling and stone with open walkways. It stood two stories high with two wings adjoined to the main structure. There were two guest houses further back and a service quarter for staff.
The infinity pool stood right in front of the villa and at the end of the pool was a jacuzzi.
"This is stunning," she said as she turned to Fitz.
A man dressed in a suit with a folder in his hand walked out of the large glass front door and walked down the stone pavement and hurried to them.
"Good morning Mr. President, good morning miss. Pope, I am so happy to welcome you to the Hale Ae Kai estate. We are so honored to host you and your family. My name is Ben, I will be your butler for the duration of your stay."
"Nice to meet you, Ben," Fitz said with a smile.
"Hello," Olivia greeted.
"So I am happy to give you some time to rest after a long trip or we can jump right in and I can introduce you to the staff and give you a tour."
"Tour daddy please," Karen said.
"Let's take the tour," Fitz said.
When he turned he saw Joseph, his executive assistant headed toward them.
"Hello Ben, I'm Joseph, the president's head assistant. We've been communicating for the past few weeks."
"Yes of course," Ben said and stretched to shake Joseph's hand. "Before we begin I'd just like to collect the hard copy signed non-disclosure documents from each employee."
"Of course,". Ben said as he handed Joseph the folder he'd been carrying. Joseph took the document and then the group of them along with secret service agents walked toward the villa. Inside a group of 8 staff members dressed in uniforms waited in a line facing them.
Ben walked to them. "I'd like to introduce the staff that will be taking care of you during your stay. As I said before, my name is Ben. I'll serve as your butler for the duration of your stay. I'm available to you 24/7. Any specific requests, any accommodations, any complaints, I can take care of it all." He turned and gestured to the first man in the line. "This is Damon, he's your bartender. Leyla and Sam will serve as your housekeepers. Marcus is your personal chef and Herman is our handyman, Billy is the beach attendant and finally, Rosa and David are you and Miss. Pope's personal valets and they can take care of anything from steaming your clothing to preparing the pool deck for you. All staff will be on call 24/7 for the duration of your stay and if at any moment you need anyone you may call us on the intercom. There are several stationed on the premises."
Fitz nodded and took the time to shake the hand of all of the members of the staff. After the introduction, Ben walked them through the property. Since the twins were sleeping Fitz left them with their assigned secret service agent for the trip while they toured. Ben showed them the beautiful master kitchen and the several dining rooms throughout the ground level. There was a theater room and a gym. Several sit rooms, lanais and a large living room, and a large office that Fitz would be utilizing for his daily briefings. On the second floor, the walls were mostly glass with wood panels. The master bedroom was gorgeous, large, and open. The view of the ocean and skyline was beautiful through the glass wall. The bathroom was large with a shower and tub and there was a large closet. They continued through the house and then went out to the yard. There was a large koi pond behind the house with a waterfall and an arched bridge across it. Further back there was a fruit farm.
After touring the backyard they walked through the open walkway to the front yard to the pool deck filled with chaises and a few sunbeds with canopies. There was a shed with a bar by the pool. The entire property was covered with lush green grass and palm trees. The ocean was a pretty turquoise blue.
It was a feast for the eyes and the ultimate getaway from dreary Washington. When they returned to the villa Fitz took the twins and headed upstairs with Karen and Olivia. He brought the twins to his bedroom and took them from their car seats and laid them on the bed then he walked Karen to her bedroom down the hall. There were 5 bedrooms in the main villa and 6 more in the 2 guest villas.
He left Karen to explore her room and went back to his bedroom to find Olivia standing by the glass wall, facing the view of the ocean. She stopped her and wrapped his arms around her.
She smiled and enjoyed his embrace for a moment before she spoke. "this is fucking perfect. I didn't realize how much I needed this. And you needed this too, I feel like you've been dealing with a lot too….with Luna's cancer and then the Russian standoff and then I decided to be manic."
He smiled but before he spoke there was a light knock on the door. He turned around and saw the valets by the door with their suitcases.
"Mr. President," the man said nervously, "I would like to unpack your things if that's okay?"
"Of course," he said. "Thank you."
They rolled the suitcases into the closet and then left to collect the rest of the bags. "You have like 5 suitcases," Fitz teased.
"I needed a lot of outfits so I could look sexy for you," she quipped.
"You don't need an outfit for that," he said as he leaned down and kissed lips softly.
Olivia's phone chimed in her pocket and when she broke the kiss and checked it was Abby letting her phone, she just arrived at the guest house with Richard.
"Secret service finally let Abby and Richard in," she said with a chuckle.
"I was a little annoyed at first but I think it was a good idea to invite them now. I'll have someone to golf with."
"It'll be good to have adult company. Someone to drink and talk with because I plan to be buzzed for about half of the day. We'll still have time to ourselves."
He laughed and nodded. Moments later, the twins woke up. After changing their diapers and outfits into something cooler for the tropical Hawaii weather they headed downstairs for breakfast. It was almost 8am.
Ben escorted them to the lanai outside, a dining area under the pavilion attached to the villa. There was a beautiful spread of tropical fruits, eggs, danish, scones, and bagels, along with French toast, bacon, and sausages. Small bowls of granola and yogurt were set for parfaits and there was orange juice, coconut water, tea, and coffee.
The chef stood waiting by the table. The group of them sat and he left shortly after. Just moments after they began eating Abby and Richard joined them.
"This place is amazing," Abby said with a smile as she sat.
"Hey Abby," Karen said.
"Hi Karen," Abby returned.
Richard nodded to Fitz and Fitz returned the gesture.
"So what does our day look like?" Olivia asked Fitz.
"Surfing please," Karen begged.
"Yeah we have to get in the water," Fitz said as he fed Luna another spoon of scrambled eggs. She was sitting in his lap as he ate and fed her from his plate. Olivia did the same with Lana. "Well I can't surf so I'll just take the twins to the shore and let them play in the water."
"I didn't know you could surf, Fitz," Abby said.
"I grew up in Santa Barbara on a ranch close to the beach. I surfed and ate and breathed," he quipped. "Probably in that order."
Richard laughed, "yes we did."
"You do too?" Abby asked.
"Of course. I'm not sure how we survive being teenagers. We almost died plenty of times," he laughed.
"Plenty," Fitz reiterated with a grin.
After breakfast, they broke off to their rooms to change. The valets had unpacked each of their clothes neatly in the walk-in closet. Olivia changed the girls into waterproof diapers and then identical pink ruffled one-piece bathing suits. As they played on the floor she stripped out of her yoga pants and tank top then her bra and panties. She brought the crotch of her panties to her nose and sniffed them just as Fitz was walking into the closet.
"What's with you and sniffing your damn panties?" He said as he walked to her.
"If there's something wrong with my vagina, I'll be the first to know," she quipped.
He wrapped his fingers around her and brought her hand that held her panties to his nose and inhaled her smell.
He felt a sudden rush of blood to his cock and immediately wrapped his arms around her from behind and pressed his cock against her ass and groped her breasts. Olivia broke from his arms and turned around and pulled him into a hungry kiss. Fitz reached down between them and began to undo the buckle of his pants. He pulled out his stiff penis and broke the kiss from her lips and lifted her on top of the counter of the island in the closet. When he remembered the twins and looked down at the ground where they were both babies were staring at him.
He groaned, "don't look."
Olivia turned around to see who he was talking to and saw Luna and Lana's big blue eyes aimed at them. She shook her head and laughed.
"Look away," Fitz said.
They continued to stare until Lana began stepping toward him. He sighed and pushed his erection back in his pants then lifted Lana just as she reached his legs and raised her hand to be lifted.
"You're enjoying torturing daddy huh?"
"Dada?" She asked, confused.
Fitz laughed and kissed her cheek. "These little outfits are adorable," he said as he turned to Olivia.
"I know," she said as she hopped off the counter and began looking for her swimsuits.
Olivia found the drawer with her swimsuits neatly paired and arranged in rows. She opted for an aquamarine blue high cut, cheeky bikini bottom, and the matching triangle bikini top. She paired it with a sheer coverup skirt in the same color. Fitz changed into swim trunks and a long sleeve rashguard top. He grabbed a pair of sunglasses, as did Olivia then they took both girls and headed downstairs after collecting Karen from her room. They met their valets downstairs.
Abby and Richard met them by the pool and the group of them headed to the beach. There was a stone stairway carved into the green cliffside that led to the beach shore. Secret service agents were scattered all over the property. Some were waiting for Fitz and his family on the shore of the beach. Out in the water, there were two coast guard boats and several secret service agents on jet skis out in the water. All the agents were dressed down in clothes for warmer weather.
When they climbed down the stairway and reached the shore the beach attendant was waiting for them with surf and paddle boards laid out under a gazebo on the sand. There were several sunbeds and beach beds with umbrellas and canopies. There were towels, swim gear, refreshments, and sunscreen.
"Good morning Mr. President, it's an honor to help you today," the dark-haired man said nervously. He couldn't have been older than 20. Fitz watched his eyes roam to Olivia's breast and then quickly turn away, flustered. "I'm the beach attendant and I can help you with the surf stuff and- I mean-oh, I'm sorry my name is Billy."
"It's okay," Fitz said, "thanks for helping us, Billy. Is this the best part of the beach for surfing?"
"Yes sir and this is the best time of day for getting good waves," he said. "I already waxed your boards and I have sunscreen if you need it."
"That's good," Fitz said.
Olivia turned to her valet Rosa, "would I be able to get a mimosa?"
"Of course," she said. "I can get that to you right away."
"Two," Abby said.
"Three," Richard added.
Fitz laughed, "I'd like one as well."
Rosa smiled and headed off. They applied sunscreen before heading out to the sunbeds on the beach. Olivia took popsicles to feed the girls on the canopied beach bed as she waited for the mimosas. Fitz lay beside her under the shade of the wooden roof and white curtains. The breeze was cool, the sand was white and the water was clear and blue.
Karen ate a popsicle as well and in no time at all Rosa was back with their mimosas, served in champagne flutes, garnished with orange slices and mint leaves. She walked with the tray and handed a flute to Olivia and Fitz and then walked to the other sunbed and did the same to Abby and Richard.
Olivia was the first to take a sip. "Christ," she said with a chuckle. "This is the best mimosa I've ever had."
Fitz took a sip of his and nodded. "Pretty good."
"Would you like another glass?" Rosa asked.
Olivia nodded and smiled. "Please."
Fitz laughed and drank his in two gulps then handed the glass to Rosa and stood. "Thank you," he said then turned to Karen, "are you ready Kare?"
Karen nodded as she ate the last piece of her popsicle.
"We're gonna head out," he said to Olivia as he leaned over and kissed her tenderly on the lips.
Olivia smiled and careless his cheek, "I'd tell you to be careful but you literally have two coast guard boats and half a dozen secret service agents out there in case some water gets in your nose."
He laughed and shook his head, "they're convinced a shark is gonna get me."
"Don't even put that thought in my head. Go!"
He chuckled and stood just as Billy brought over his surfboard, then Karen's then Richard's.
Olivia watched as they walked down the white sand shore into the blue water. They walked until it was waist-deep and then climbed on the boards and paddled out. Once they were far enough Abby moved from her sunbed to Olivia's. They were on their second mimosa.
"Do you want to bring the girls down to the water?" Abby asked.
"In a few minutes," Olivia said.
Abby nodded and laid back against the pillows, "this is…just wow."
"What?"
"This life…I don't know…I grew up in the upper middle class. My mom was a lawyer and my dad was a surgeon. I feel poor being here…like I knew Fitz was rich but like a rich person would feel poor compared to this…this is another level of wealth that is insane."
Olivia chuckled, "you should see his ranch. It's literally the size of a town."
"You have a 10-person staff to do things like fetch you mimosas."
"Abby, just have fun," Olivia said as she took another sip of her drink.
"I am, I just feel like I'm gonna be depressed when I get home and I'm not living like this," she said with a smile. "You look fucking great by the way. Your body is insane- your ass, your tits, your stomach, even your damn legs."
Olivia laughed, "thanks, you look great too but remember to watch the f-words around the twins."
Abby nodded, "I'm not genetically predisposed to a round ass and E-cup tits but I appreciate the compliment."
Olivia took the last sip of her drink and stood. "Let's get them wet." She pulled off her cover-up skirt and lifted Luna from the bed. Abby stood and pulled off her shorts and grabbed Lana and they walked down to the water. Fitz, Richard, and Karen were far out in the water, sitting on their boards.
"So what's going on with you and Richard?' Olivia asked as she lowered Luna so her feet were in the water. She screamed excitedly and kicked her legs. Lana tried to reach down and dip her hands in as Abby held her.
"You noticed," Abby said exasperated.
Olivia nodded.
"He's been distant and weird. I keep asking and he says it's nothing but I feel it. It started so suddenly and I'm hoping this trip changes it."
"Is he stressed out from work or with his family or something?"
"I don't know, he won't tell me but I need to figure it out because I'm ready to settle down, Liv, I'm 33 and I'm ready to get married again and have some babies and I want it to be good this time. After what I went through with Charles I deserve someone that's good to me."
"I know you do and you love him but does he want the same?"
Abby thought for a moment, "I don't know but he's fucking- damn it- Sorry Liv-"
"It's okay."
Abby sighed, "I'm just frustrated. I'm hoping it's just the distance that's affecting us and not that he's ready to break up or something."
"Do you want me to ask Fitz to talk to him, to figure out what's going on with him?"
"Could you-" Abby said hopefully. "I just need to know where we stand. Even like- you know with the whole Fitz arresting me thing- not that I want drama but he wasn't even mad about it or even really cared. You know? "
"I know. I'm hoping he's just stressed or something. You guys make such a good couple and I know you love him so I really want it to work. I'll ask Fitz to talk to him and see what he says."
Abby nodded.
Karen was the first to catch a small wave. She managed to stand on her board and ride it for a few moments before falling off. Fitz had taught her to surf since she could swim.
"Good one," Fitz called out as she climbed back on her board and began paddling back to them.
He turned to Richard, "what's going on with you and Abby." He decided to ask now before Karen came back.
"What do you mean?"
"I don't think you've looked at her much less touched her all morning."
Richard sighed, "I'm ready to move on."
"Woah," Fitz said." why?"
"She's dropping hints that she's ready for marriage and kids and I'm…not interested. I started seeing someone else, slept with her a few times and I plan to continue to do that. I'm dreading having to tell Abby because I know Olivia will get involved and I'm just not looking forward to any of it."
"I'm the last person to judge you for cheating- but why? She seems to like you a lot."
"I can't do the long distance, I can't settle down with her. I'm just not interested."
"Do you want honesty or do you want bullshit?" Fitz asked.
Richard groaned, "honesty."
"You're 48 and you need to grow up and settle down. You've done enough dating and exploring. If you are the kind of person that never wants to settle down then make that clear from the beginning but it'll get pretty pathetic when your 60 and prowling bars and clubs for someone interested in you and the first thing out of your mouth is that you're not looking for something serious."
"I'm interested, just not with her. She's basically Olivia's fucking sidekick."
"What?" Fitz asked.
"Olivia's the superstar- that's clear- and she's the sidekick."
Fitz didn't know how to respond and just then Karen reached them on her board. "That wave was small but it felt good," Karen said
"You'll get a bigger one next time," Fitz said. "But not this one because I have it." He paddled away to catch the wave on the horizon. Just as it was beginning to crest he positioned himself on the board and dipped under the water. When he came up he was inside the large wave. He stood on his board and let the current carry him to the other side.
Olivia smiled as she watched him, "he's really good."
Abby laughed, "you think he's good at everything."
"He is good at everything," Olivia said.
Abby rolled her eyes playfully, "you're so happy I can't stand it."
Olivia smiled and couldn't disagree. "I'm ready to give him another baby. Am I crazy- with everything going on in the media the last thing we should do is actively trying to get pregnant but I still want to."
"I could've sworn you said you were done with babies," Abby said.
"I did- when we weren't together but now we are and I want him to put a son in me."
"I'm only hesitant because I feel like everyone would make such noise about it and I wouldn't want you to have to go through so much negativity during your pregnancy. The only way people would shut up about it is if you two get married."
Olivia groaned, "he said he wanted me to be his wife but not much else so I don't know what's going on with that."
"Do you think he's going to?"
"Yeah, I just don't know when. It's funny I was never the girl who fantasized about her dream wedding or wedding dress or anything like that and I still don't but I do think about being his wife."
"I'd be the maid of honor?"
"Yes, you said that already!" She said laughing. "I need to go talk to the butler about the plans for Fitz's birthday. Are you coming?"
Abby nodded.
Olivia stood in front of the mirror as she applied mascara to her lashes and then lined her lips and applied lipstick to accentuate her pout. It was too hot for any more makeup than lipstick and mascara. She clipped a 24-karat gold necklace around her neck and small gold earrings in her ears. When she was finished applying her jewelry, she removed her robe and took her dress from the hanger. It was a sheer silk asymmetrical dress with a slit high up her thigh and ruffles at the hem. It was floor length. The color was of the sunset with a mix of orange and yellow. She opened it in front of her and stepped into it then pulled it up her legs, over her nude thong, and over her breasts. It was so sheer you could see the outline of her breasts. The dress was delicate and feminine. When the fabric moved, it resembled fire. The back was open revealing her lower back.
She put just a tiny dab of perfume behind her ear and then slipped on a pair of Chanel slippers.
Fitz had to leave when one of his aides came and called him away because the president of some country needed to speak to him urgently. That was almost half an hour ago.
The girls were down for bed and Bonnie was on duty to monitor them. Karen was in her bedroom with Sarah preparing for bed. It was only 8pm so she would watch a movie until she fell asleep. The kids had an early dinner but she would have a later dinner with Fitz, Richard, and Abby in a few minutes at the lanai.
She stepped to the mirror once again and fluffed her wavy curls. They had held up well through the day and didn't get wet at the beach. When she was finally done she headed downstairs to find Fitz, hoping he was finished with his call.
She saw Abby in a pretty white linen mini dress and Richard in khaki shorts and a white linen button-down. They were standing by the pool as the chef and housekeeper set the table. The caretaker had lit the long fire pits that lined both sides of the yard. It set the perfect mood.
"I need that dress," Abby said as Olivia approached.
Olivia smiled as she reached Abby, "you look gorgeous."
Abby smiled, "it's good to know that someone thinks so."
She directed her comment at Richard and waited for a response. "You look great," he said, realizing the comment was aimed at him. "Where is my brother?"
"He had to speak to the president of some country," Olivia said. "Hopefully they don't keep him away too long." Just as she said the words he appeared in the villa. There was a group of advisors with him and he spoke briefly with them before he headed outside to the group. The moment he turned and saw Olivia a grin spread across his lips. He walked across the yard and met the group of them and immediately grabbed Olivia's face and pulled her into a kiss. "God, look at you. You're stunning," he said.
She blushed. "Can you join us now?"
He nodded, "I have to shower quickly."
She nodded, "they're still setting up the table so you have time."
He nodded and squeezed her hand before walking away quickly. Olivia smiled as she watched him head back into the villa and then called over one of the valets and asked them to turn on the outside speakers and play music at a low volume. He was back 15 minutes later, dressed in navy blue chinos and a white t-shirt. He was just in time as Marcus, their chef, was just done setting down the cold food and waiting for Fitz to begin. They all got seated at the long rectangular table under the lanai and just moments later Marcus came out to greet them.
The table was set with freshly baked bread and butter, strawberry, avocado, and arugula salad. There was a seafood tower of caviar, oysters, mussels, lobster tails, and jumbo shrimp garnished with parsley, lemon slices, and cocktail and lemon-butter sauce.
"Good night, I hope you enjoy what I have served. The main course will be out shortly. It consists of grilled filet mignon with rosemary garlic sauce and roasted asparagus."
They thanked him and began eating as he walked off. Abby and Richard were on one side of the table, and Olivia and Fitz were on the other. Just a few minutes into eating the conversation began.
"This place is gorgeous," Abby said to Fitz. "I can't believe how much it cost."
Fitz smiled and ate another oyster and Abby laughed, "you don't know how much it costs, do you?"
He shook his head.
"Wow," Abby said.
Olivia laughed.
"It's like 25 grand a night," Abby added. "I looked it up earlier. I'm nosy."
He shrugged and continued eating. The bartender walked over moments later with their drink order. Fitz had a scotch neat, Richard had a whiskey on the rocks, Abby had a dry martini and Olivia had a sugar cane mojito and she was thrilled when it came with an actual sugar cane stalk in it.
"So Abby," Richard asked, "how did you and Olivia meet? I never heard that story before."
Abby smiled, "we were roommates in freshman year and we've been sisters ever since."
Olivia smiled. "What did you think when you first met me?"
"You were a cocky little brat."
Olivia gasped.
"Like Elle Woods but you were meaner. She used to wear these cute outfits every day like she was literally never dressed down and every time someone gave her a compliment she'd say something annoying like "I know". She was so girly, she was always at the salon doing her hair or nails, she was covered in Chanel at like 18 and she literally never studied and got straight A's. I hated her intensely for about two months. There's this list called the freshman 20 and she was number 1 so half the guys in freshman class spent the year trying to date her. I was so jealous of her at the time because I felt like she was so lucky. Half of the hot-ass jocks are chasing her, the rich ones are giving her gifts and flowers and food, all the professors loved her and on top of that, she was a cunt. God, I hated her."
Olivia guffawed.
"What's the freshman 20?" Fitz asked, amused.
"It's the list of the 20 girls in the freshman class ranked by how pretty or hot they were. You know teen boys are annoying so you were supposed to earn points I guess by getting with the girls on the list."
"Were you on the list?" Richard asked.
"God no," Abby said with a chuckle, "I was a dorky little stick at 18. I had acne and wore glasses before I had laser eye surgery."
The table laughed.
"Olivia was a stick too but she was a stick with great boobs and ass and obviously she fucking gorgeous so she was number 1." Abby turned to Olivia
"So when did your feelings about her change?" Fitz asked.
"There was a party one night. One of the seniors gave me attention and I liked it so we went back to my dorm room and when things got too far I tried to stop it but he decided that he didn't want to stop. Olivia walked in before anything too bad happened but the minute she saw what was happening she literally jumped on him and started kicking his fucking ass. Seeing her do that kind of made me brave because he was a big guy- probably your size Fitz and well you see how small she is and she didn't even hesitate. I realized she was a girl's girl, you know, so I started beating on him too. We've been inseparable ever since."
Olivia pouted and smiled, "I fucking love you, Abby."
"I love you too, soulmate."
The table laughed again.
"What did you think of me?" Abby asked.
"You were a judgy, uptight cunt. I actually thought you didn't like me because of my race because at the time I couldn't think of another reason why you didn't like me. You would look at me with your nose scrunched up like I disgusted you and I used to hate it because I actually really wanted to be your friend. I'd literally just moved from Switzerland and I was really lonely. I hated that the boys kept following me around- it used to drive me crazy."
"Well don't make me feel bad," Abby said, laughing. "It wasn't a look of disgust, it was envy."
Chef Marcus brought out the main course and then left them to eat and drink.
"Did you two plan to go to Yale together?" Fitz asked.
"Kind of yes and kind of no- we all wanted to go to Harvard but only I got accepted," Olivia said. "All three of us got accepted to Yale and we wanted to be together so that's where we went."
"Three?' Richard asked.
"Harrison, our guy friend," Abby said. "You met him at the hospital."
"How did you two end up in New York?" Fitz asked.
"Olivia got recruited by Sullivan and Cromwell in her 2nd year of law school so she was always planning to move to New York to start there after graduating. I grew up in Michigan but I definitely wasn't going back there so New York made sense at the time. We got out of our first apartment together and two years later we moved out, Olivia was a partner at her firm and I was married."
"You were married?" Richard asked, surprised. "How have you never told me this?"
"It's not a marriage I like to talk about. It was short and it's in the past."
"That's a pretty big detail to not mention-"
"-Speaking of marriage," Fitz said, to steer the conversation away from whatever fight Richard was going to start. "The prime minister of Italy is getting married and he's invited us to the wedding."
"You plus one or you and me?" Olivia said.
"You and me."
"Do you want to go?" Olivia asked.
"Not really, he talks too much and I can't understand what he's saying and even worse his breath is - rough."
Olivia laughed.
They continued to eat and keep the conversation light. Marcus brought out coconut and mango cake for dessert and after eating they headed over to the sunbeds by the pool. The music was still low, the fire from the fire pit provided a nice glow, the night was cool and the bartender kept a steady supply of drinks. Fitz sat on the chair first and then motioned for Olivia to sit in his lap.
"Wait- one second, I'll be right back. I have a surprise for you," she said and then stepped off to the villa. He watched her walk away in a dress that moved so prettily and hugged her curves so well it seemed like it had been made on her body.
She was in the house just a minute before she returned carrying something in her hand. As she walked closer she moved it behind her back and then stopped by the chair and held it out so he could see.
His eyes widened and he gasped.
"These are my favorite cigars. Where did you find them?" He asked as he pulled her into his lap. "Do you know how rare they are?"
She nodded, "I have my ways. I figured you were too busy before the trip to think about all of your favorite things to take with us so I thought of them for you…. after interrogating Richard."
He caressed her cheek and pulled her in for a tender kiss. "Thank you Livie," he said softly. "I really appreciate it."
Olivia blushed and smiled then leaned back and opened the box. He took a cigar and unwrapped it. He took the cigar cutter from the box and clipped the tip of the cigar. Olivia took the lighter and lit it. Fitz placed the cigar over the fire but not directly on it. He warmed the tip and then lit the cigar.
"Olivia-I need one of those," Richard said with a chuckle. "That's the Rolls Royce of cigars. You have to wait years for them. I didn't think you'd find them."
"People will give you anything Richard if you flirt hard enough," she quipped. Fitz laughed and took one of the cigars from the box and tossed it over to Richard. He was in the sunbed next to them with Abby though they were still tense from earlier.
Fitz tossed Richard the cutter and lighter and then placed the box on the side table beside them. Olivia straddled him and sat on his groin and watched as he took his first puff of the cigar. He looked so sexy doing it, she felt her crotch moistening as the moments passed. He continued to sip his drink and smoke his cigar as Olivia leaned against his chest and they listened to the music and enjoyed the cool breeze from the ocean. She was feeling for another mojito but she didn't want to take more than 2 drinks on her medication.
She'd only grown more aroused as they lay there. After a while, she leaned up, back to her position straddling him. She ran her hand up his chest, staring intensely at him.
He noticed her staring and met her eyes and ran his free hand up her thigh, over the slippery sheer fabric between his skin and hers. He moved his hands behind her and cupped her ass then he pulled the half-smoked cigar from his lips and kissed her deeply.
He felt good. He was more than tipsy but less than drunk and having Olivia's crotch pressed against him quickly made him careless and ravenous.
Olivia ran her hands against his shoulders just to feel him. She could taste the liquor and tobacco in his mouth and it only turned her on more. He was already erect under her and feeling him stiff between her legs was torture. She played with his tongue, first flicking her against his slowly alternating between sucking against his tongue and lips.
Suddenly she felt a spank against her ass and moaned. She broke the kiss and laughed. Fitz took another puff of his cigar and placed it on the stand then took a gulp of his scotch and lifted Olivia over his shoulder as he stood. When he turned Abby and Richard were looking at them, and Abby was grinning wider than Richard was. In truth, he had forgotten momentarily that they were there.
"Good night," he said.
"Bye," Olivia said
"Come on, we just got over here. Stay another half hour," Richard griped.
"No," Fitz said.
Abby's mouth opened when she saw his erection but she quickly closed it and waved goodnight to Olivia who was giggling as he carried her away. Richard said goodnight as well.
Fitz closed the bedroom door behind him and carried her to the bed and laid her at the edge. He stepped back and stripped naked as Olivia watched him, hot and full of want. When he was naked and his stiff cock was engorged and pointing in the air he walked to her and stood between her legs.
He pushed down the straps of her dress and the fabric slipped down to her waist. Olivia leaned back and allowed him to lift her out of her dress and then carried her further up to the middle of their large Alaskan king bed.
His only desire for the night was to make slow, sweet love to her.
He leaned against her and kissed her slowly as he reached down between her legs and gently stroked her clit over the fabric of her panties. It was damp and knowing how wet she was for him made him deepen the kiss as he urgently pushed her panties down her thighs.
He brought his fingers to her lips and Olivia already knew what to do. She sucked his middle finger and left it wet. Fitz took his finger from her mouth and brought it between her legs and gently stroked her clit.
She had a sensitive pussy and when it came to touching - less was more. The lighter he touched her the quicker and harder she came for him. He wrapped his free hand around her and hugged her against his body. He intertwined their fingers and continued to tease her clit as he kissed her slowly and deeply.
Her moans from his fingers on her pussy were swallowed by the kiss. He waited until she was writhing under him to break the kiss and continue to rub her clit. She arched her back and locked her legs around his hand. "Fuck…baby…" she moaned softly just moments before she grabbed the sheets and came.
He immediately climbed on top of her and positioned himself between her legs and sank into her, unable to wait a moment longer. He was a puddle between her legs and the feeling was indescribable.
"Mmmm…" Olivia moaned as she bit her lips. "Make love to me baby." She said as a sudden flash of heat overcame her. Fitz laid on top of her and slowly began working his cock in and out of her. She was a tight fit. Her walls clung to him, holding him firmly and providing sweet friction to the most sensitive parts of his dick. He held her tight under him, with one arm wrapped under her and the other pressed against her cheek, holding her in place so he could look into her eyes as he fucked her.
He ground his hips into her and watched her eyes roll back and her breath begin to shorten. She whimpered underneath him, absolutely beside herself at the pleasure of their slow, intense fuck. She loved the way he felt inside her. His slow thrusts gave her a chance to appreciate every part of his cock.
Her orgasm began with a gush of liquid squirting from her. Fitz loved when she squirted when he was inside her because her walls clenched him tightly as she tried to push out the liquid. She reached up and gripped her fingers into his hair and her other hand grabbed his ass shoving him deeper and he happily gave her more.
"Oh-" she whimpered as she held his gaze. "Oh, Fitz." The eye contact was so intimate, so erotic that she couldn't look away but was forced to her walls began to throb on him. He held her tighter against his body as he felt his orgasm ascend. He let out a deep, loud groan when he felt her walls clamp down on him. He immediately began to spew cum inside her as she came on his cock.
Olivia was breathless after her orgasm passed, as was Fitz as he leaned on the top of her with his forehead pressed against hers. She caressed his cheek and ran her hands through his hair. She felt so connected to him, so in sync that even as he laid on top of her it seemed their heartbeats were beating together.
She didn't know a love like this was possible and thinking about how much she loved him and how loved she felt by him brought tears to her eyes as she struggled to recover from her orgasm.
Suddenly she felt his lips gently pressed against hers, entreating her for a kiss. She returned the kiss and held him closer.
"I'm so in love with you," she whispered against his lips.
Fitz kissed her softly before he responded, "I'm in love with you too. You're my entire world," he said as he kissed her again and ran his hands down her thigh. He slowly pulled out and cuddled her against him.
