(A/N: Back once again. Sorry this took so long, but I wanted to make it as real as possible. Hope you all enjoy the chapter. Happy reading!)
"I Hope You Can Keep Up"
It's not good enough for me, since I been with you ooh
It's not gonna work for you, nobody can equal me oh no
I'm gonna sip on this drink, when I'm fucked up
I sure know how to pick em
Fitz watched the sway of her hips as Olivia led him onto the dance floor. He was admiring the view so much that he almost didn't hear her when she slyly said.
"I hope you can keep up."
He did catch what she said though, and he laughed. She found a spot on the dance floor and pressed her hips against his pelvis. Before she started moving, he pulled her closer, leaned down in her ear and spoke so that only she could hear him.
"I can keep up with any moves you throw my way gorgeous."
She felt a shiver go down her spine. His deep baritone voice sent shockwaves through her; causing feelings to erupt in her that she hadn't experienced in a long time. He wrapped his arms around her waist from behind her, pulling her even closer if that were possible. Even with the four inch heels she was wearing, he still towered over her. Yet when she began dancing against him, he was very much in sync with her movements; much to her surprise and delight.
I'm gonna catch the rhythm while she push up against me
Ooh, and she tipsy
I had enough convo for 24
I peep'd you from across the room
Pretty little body, dancing like GoGo, aye
Fitz's hands spanned her hips as she continued to grind on him. He moved his hips in a circular motion with hers, as they danced to the beat. She wrapped her arms around his neck from behind, and his arms circled her waist as they continued to move together. Getting lost in each other, they didn't notice all of their friends staring at them on the dance floor in awe.
And you are unforgettable
I need to get you alone oooohh
Why not?
A fucking good time, never hurt nobody
I got a little drink but it's not Bacardi
If you loved the girl then I'm so, so sorry
I gotta give it to her like we in a marriage
They continued dancing to the music at a torturously slow rhythm. The way she moved against him, Fitz knew it wouldn't be long before she could feel his excitement for her. He just hoped that it didn't turn her off. He tried to will himself to calm down, but he couldn't help it. His attraction to to her was stronger than anything he'd ever experienced before. And the way she was dancing on him only furthered that feeling He hadn't had a reaction this strong to just dancing with a girl since high school.
His face turned a deep shade of red, as he felt himself standing at attention down below. He was both embarrassed and turned on at the same time. Olivia for her part, continued dancing as if she hadn't felt anything. But if he could see her face he'd know, she definitely did.
Oh, like we in a hurry
No, no I won't tell nobody
You're on your level too
Tryna do what lovers do
She turned around to face him with a triumphant smirk on her face. She wrapped her arms around his neck, while his were wrapped around her waist, pulling her closer once again. She smiled at him; then she brought his ear to her lips and said.
"You dance pretty good for a white boy."
He chuckled lightheartedly. He leaned away from her ear, but looked into her eyes as he said, "Thanks, you have some pretty nice moves yourself."
"Your friend down there sure seems to think so," she flirted, as she motioned to his noticeable erection. He blushed bright red like a tomato. She giggled.
"Sorry," he mumbled.
She shook her head, smiling still. Her eyes were glossy. "Don't be." She winked at him and he smiled back at her goofily.
The DJ switched up the music and Drake's One Dance began to play over the speakers. "Oh my gosh I love this song!" yelled Olivia happily. He laughed at her excitement, and she smiled at him brightly. Then they continued to dance with each other.
"So are you gonna tell her?" asked Shanice; she looked on at the pair totally engrossed in one another. "Cus I ain't." Keisha rolled her eyes at Shawn. Then she looked over at Candice hopefully; but Candice just shook her head, and went back to the bar.
"Fuck!" she yelled, feeling frustrated. The loud music made her yell sound normal, but Shawn heard it loud and clear. "Liv's gonna be pissed when Frankie show's up tonight."
"Shit Frankie's gonna pop off if he sees Liv grinding all up on Eminem over there," joked Shawn. Keisha rolled her eyes again and huffed.
"Shut the fuck up Shawn, this shit ain't funny!"
Shawn shrugged. "It kinda is." Keisha just frowned. Shawn shook her head. "Look Imma go get another drink, you need to chill. Them niggas ain't here yet, so stop stressing." She told her trying to get her to calm down.
Keisha shook her head this time, as Shawn headed back to the bar. She felt her phone vibrate with a text. She looked at the message. It was from Big D; saying that he and the boys were ten minutes away. She looked down at her phone again, and saw that it was almost 2:30 in the morning. The club would be closing soon.
Hopefully the boys would decide not to come inside. She knew they'd still stick around for the let out though. The clubs and bars were popping in Adams Morgan for sure. But when the crowd was let out of the club, to go home for the night; well that was when the real entertainment began.
"Last call!" announced the DJ.
Five more minutes went by, and the DJ told the crowd that the last song was about to be played next. Before the club closed for the night; the DJ always played a slow song for those lucky few club goers that had someone who wanted to go home with them. He spun and spun until he landed on a slow song that was sure to put everyone in a certain type of mood. The sultry beat filled the floor, with the base vibrating off the walls; as the drunken party goers slow grinded to the last song of the night.
Sex with me, so amazing
All this hard work, no vacation
Stay up off my Instagram pure temptation
Hit a switch on a fake nigga like a station
Sex with me, so amazing
Sex with me, so amazing
Vodka and water, and a lemon
And a few other things I cannot mention
Olivia was slowly winding her hips and ass into Fitz's painfully hard erection. From the pressure she was creating, he was afraid that he might slip up and have an accident. He decided to turn her around to face him while they were dancing, to prevent that from happening. As if she could read his thoughts, as soon as she was face him, she sent a seductive grin his way. He shook his head smiling at her as they continued to move to the slow beat.
Ooh nana nana five fingers on it
Five fingers, hit it like you want it
I'mma hit it like I'm on it
Straight shots of the blue dot
Shots, shots, shots, shots
When Olivia used to go out to the club; she normally tried to avoid dancing with the same person all night long. She didn't want whoever she was dancing with to be under the impression that she wanted to go home with them. But she liked dancing with Fitz, so far he'd been the perfect gentleman, with one exception that she knew he probably couldn't get under control at the moment. She thought smirking triumphantly to herself.
To most girls, that would gross them out; but to her it was quite flattering. She hadn't been on a date in months, let alone been intimate with anyone in a very long time. It wasn't that she didn't want to go out on dates and eventually be intimate with someone again. She just had major trust issues when it came to men.
But still, it was nice to know that she could get the right type of reaction out of someone she was very attracted to. When she first felt his erection poking her in the back, she was immediately surprised and impressed by how large he was. She was also extremely turned on, as her thoughts grew very impure.
Regardless of how many dates she'd been on in the past, after she ended her relationship with Russell; no one made her feel like crossing the line. Not like Fitz did at this very moment. He had the moves on the dance floor; now she wanted to see what he was like in the bedroom. She blushed as she thought about this.
Baby, I'ma pick your poison
Ooh-we, oh-yeah (hmm na na na)
You gon' need it
I'm off that la-la
I'ma get it wet like the Jacuzzi, (ah yeah)
And sex with me, so amazing
All this hard work, no vacation
Stay up off my Instagram pure temptation
Sex with me, sex with me, sex with me
So amazing, so amazing
Hmmmm
Fitz was slowly losing his mind. The way she was dancing, and the lyrics to this song had him wondering if sex with her really would be amazing. But looking into her eyes as she moved against him, he had no doubt that it would be. He glanced down at her lips, they were supple and looked pillow soft. He wanted to taste them so badly, but he didn't want to push the boundaries. She noticed him glazing at her lips, and snuck her tongue out to wet them. He groaned, and she bit her bottom lip; holding it between her teeth. It drove him even more crazy with lust.
You know I got the sauce (sauce)
You know I'm saucy
And it's always wet
A bitch never ever had to use lip gloss on it
I'ma need you deeper than six, not a coffin
We're not making love, tryna get nasty
Wrap up your drugs, come make me happy
Sex with me is amazing, with her it'll feel alright
The sex doesn't get any better, make it long, let it be all night
I know, I know, I make it hard to let go
Tonight, all night, I'mma roll
Even if I'm alone
"Damn Liv is giving it to that white boy," joked Shawn smiling in approval. She and Candice came back over to where Keisha was standing. Keisha looked over at Olivia dancing and had similar thoughts.
"You ain't tell her Frankie was coming did you?" asked Candice knowingly. Keisha rolled her eyes.
"I can't exactly tell her while she's dry humping some other dude now can I?" she said smartly. Shawn laughed and Candice huffed.
"Whatever Hoe...This," said Candice pointing to where Fitz and Olivia were dancing with each other. "Is all your fault. You the one that wanted to take Liv out in the first place. Now that she's hopped on some new dick, you wanna act all scared and shit. Just make sure Frankie knows this was your idea when he gets here." Keisha frowned glaring at Candice.
"I don't know why ya'll trippin anyway. Liv and Frankie not even together no more. They haven't been together for years," said Shawn, bored with the conversation.
Keisha shrugged. "It doesn't matter Shawn. Liv will always be Frankie's girl."
Shawn waved it off. "She don't even want that nigga no more. Which is fine, cus I'll take him up off her hands." Shawn smirked, rubbing her hands together.
Candice laughed. "Bitch you tried it, wit yo thirsty ass. Always geekin over that nigga. He don't want yo ass either." Keisha actually cracked a smile this time, and Shawn smacked her teeth.
"Whatever hoe."
Keisha chuckled, shaking her head at the two of them; when she felt her phone vibrate in her hand. She looked down at it and groaned. "It's Big D, him and the boys are outside." They all looked at each other quietly. Candice then glanced back over to where Liv and Fitz were dancing, and what she saw made her say.
"Oh shit!"
Sex with me, so amazing
All this all work, no vacation
Stay up off my Instagram with your temptation
Hit a switch on a fake nigga like a station
Sex with me so amazing, amazing, amazing hmmmm
Sex with me
So amazing
She wanted him to kiss her, why wasn't he moving? She thought. Maybe he was scared. He would alternate between gazing in her eyes, and looking at her lips every so often. They were so close; all he had to do was lean down a bit, and they would be touching. She moved her hands up his neck to play in his hair, hoping that would give him a sign to make a move. But he didn't he just continued staring at her, while they moved together. She felt herself getting impatient with his immobility. Kiss me dammit. Olivia thought to herself almost angrily. She'd never felt her lips aching to be touched before. She dropped her gaze to his lips, darting her tongue out to lick hers once more and she could hear him groan.
She looked in his ocean blue eyes and felt her body temperature rising, and her breath start to quicken. She took her bottom lip between her teeth once more, while looking in his eyes. Fitz's eyes turned from ocean blue to stormy grey. She'd never seen anything more sexy in her life. That's it! She thought, throwing caution to the wind. She stood up on her tiptoes and kissed him hard.
The shear force of her kiss almost caused him to stumble backwards. But he caught himself, wrapping his arms around her tighter, dancing all but forgotten. She grabbed his face in her hands as she deepened the kiss. She could feel the muscles in his jaw flexing on her hands as he opened his mouth to her. He slid his tongue across hers tasting every inch of her, and she moaned in his mouth. When air became an issue; the two broke apart. He rested his forehead on hers, both of them breathing heavily.
"Wow," he said out of breath. She smiled at him before pecking his lips again.
"You can say that again." She pulled away from him slightly, as the lights in the club came on and the music stopped. He was still holding her when he smiled at her and said.
"Can I walk you out?"
She giggled. He was such a gentleman, she thought happily as she nodded. "Yes."
Keisha was on edge. Big D texted her a few minutes ago, saying that he and the boys were right outside the club waiting for them to get out. She thought that maybe the boys would wait for them where they parked at, but that was not the case. She grew even more anxious when she saw Olivia walking over to her and the other girls hand in hand with Fitz. "Fuck." She thought. This was definitely not going to be good.
Shawn and Candice looked at Olivia as she walked over with Fitz. Shawn looked down at their joint hands. "You bringing Eminem home tonight Liv." Shawn joked. Olivia rolled her eyes.
"Shut up Shawn."
Fitz laughed. His friend Eric, and the other boys he came with walked over to them. Fitz introduced them to the girls, and they looked at the boys appreciatively.
"Damn he's fine and he got some fine ass friends too, Liv you lucked out bitch!" said Shawn loudly. Candice nodded in agreement, already getting closer to Eric's friend Dwayne. Olivia rolled her eyes again, then she looked over at Keisha who looked like she's seen a ghost.
"You ok Keisha?" she asked? Before Keisha could answer her, the bouncer was ushering everyone towards the steps and out the door.
Keisha spotted Big D, Frankie and two other boys they brought with them, as soon as she walked out the door. They were laughing and joking with one another. Big D looked up, just as she was coming out the club, and hit Frankie getting his attention. Frankie looked over at Olivia, glaring as he saw her coming out of the club with someone else. Keisha glanced over at Liv, who was oblivious to Frankie's gaze. She was engaged in a conversation with Fitz, as they walked out of the club, down the stairs.
"Ayo Keisha who the fuck is these niggas!" said Big D angrily. His voice was loud and demanding.
He came closer to the bottom of the stairs. Frankie was right by his side; while the other two boys decided to hang back and talk to some other girls they saw coming out of the club. Olivia looked over at Big D, his loud voice catching her attention. Then she looked over to the person standing beside him and frown deeply.
The girls, Fitz and the boys he came with, all got to the bottom of the stairs. Fitz felt eyes on him and turned to meet the angry stare of Olivia's ex-boyfriend Russell Franklin. He raised an eyebrow, not understanding why this man was looking at him like this. Before he or anyone else could speak up Olivia did.
"What the fuck are you doing here!" she snarled.
Frankie's angry gaze shifted from Fitz, to Olivia but not before he looked down at their joint hands. He scowled deeply before answering.
"I came up here to see you. Didn't know you was trading in niggas for white dick though."
Shawn smirked at them. Keisha and Candice looked on, waiting for what would happen next. Big D kept his hand close to his glock just in case. The other two boys that came with Frankie and Big D, now stood beside them waiting for something to pop off as well.
Eric and his friends that he bought with him were currently in a stare down with the other boys. They didn't want to fight, but they were ready if the need arose. Fitz was a close friend of his. He didn't know who these punks were, but he and his friends had Fitz's back.
"I don't wanna fucking see you!" said Olivia angrily. "I thought I made that clear the last time we spoke Russell!"
Frankie scowled deeply at her. He hated when anyone used his good for nothing father's first name, that was passed down to him. No one else who knew him in the neighborhood used it. No one but her.
"So you fucking wit Vanilla Ice now Liv, foreal tho!"
"It's none of your business whether I'm fucking with him or not! I'm not fucking with you any more, so it doesn't matter! Get the fuck outta my face Russell," she said dismissively. She started pulling Fitz's hand to get them away from Frankie and his friends, when Big D said.
"Aye Frankie, I know you ain't gon let that bitch talk to you like that!"
Olivia did a double take, stopping in her tracks. She knew she didn't hear what she thought she heard. She let go of Fitz's hand, and walked right up to Big D. Getting in his face, glaring at him heavily. He was over six feet tall and easily twice her size.
"Who the fuck are you calling a bitch...bitch!" Fitz looked on in awe as this teeny tiny woman stood her ground with a man, who looked big enough to be a linebacker in the NFL.
"I'm talking to you! You ain't gon keep disrespectin my mans like that." he told her. She glared at him menacingly.
"Fuck him!" She pointed at Frankie. "And fuck you too!" she yelled in a no fucks to give tone of voice. "And if you call me a bitch again, I'll knock your fucking teeth down your throat!" she swore. Everybody but Frankie, Fitz, and Keisha laughed. Liv was a firecracker, she didn't care that Big D was one of the most ruthless thugs from their neighborhood. She was not going to be disrespected by anyone. Big D sucked his teeth and rolled his eyes. If she were anyone else he probably would've smacked her ass. But since she was Frankie's girl, she was off limits.
"Ay Frankie, get yo girl Cuz," said Big D backing away from Olivia. She glared at him once more before walking back over to Fitz. Frankie grabbed her arm before she could reach him, turning her back to face him.
"The fuck you leaving wit him for!" said Frankie loudly. Olivia was about to curse him out again, when Fitz stepped up, and stepped in.
"You need to let go of her." he said seriously. Frankie did let her go, but only to step up and get in Fitz's face. His eyes were wide with anger, you could see his jaw clenching. But Fitz didn't back down.
"I don't think I was talking to you white boy!"
Fitz stared him down, maintaining his stance. "Yeah, but I was talking to you."
"Oooohhhh!" yelled Shawn and Candice egging them on. Olivia tried to pull Fitz back away from Frankie.
"Come on Fitz he's not worth it," she said softly.
Fitz was a cop; she was sure that in a one on one situation, he might be able to handle himself. But he didn't know these boys like she did. No doubt all of them were strapped with something lethal. She didn't want anything bad happening to him because of her.
"You gon let a girl fight your battles for you bruh. Damn cuz you more of a pussy than I thought white boy." Frankie's friends laughed. Frankie just smirked at him as he noticed Fitz's jaw clenching in anger this time.
"I'm not scared of you." Fitz told him sternly.
Frankie sneered at him maliciously. "You should be!" After he said this; Big D and his boys stepped up by his side, almost crowding Fitz. Eric and his friends stepped up beside Fitz as well.
"What's good Moe!" yelled Big D, holding up his shirt slightly, flashing his gun.
"What you tryna do bruh!?" yelled Fitz's friend Eric, not backing down either. A crowd of party goers began surrounding them on the sidewalk; waiting for the drama to begin.
Olivia's eyes grew wide in fear. This was not going to end well for either side. Damn Frankie and his stupid ass ego, she thought feeling frustrated. She grabbed Fitz's hand intent on pulling him away. Then she noticed the police, who were patrolling the strip coming down their way. She almost sighed in relief. While she didn't exactly trust the police; she did hope that they could diffuse the situation without making it escalate.
"What's going on here?" asked the police officer loudly, as he got closer to the group. They all looked over and noticed six white police officers walking their way. "You all need to move it along and go home." The police officer was frowning at all of them, except for Fitz. Once everyone started moving, he pulled Fitz aside.
"Are you ok son?" he asked. Frankie looked over at him waiting to see what he would say.
"I'm fine," he mumbled. The officer nodded.
"You should get home, and make better decisions about who you decide to go out with in the future."
Frankie heard this, and put up both his middle fingers at the cop; who's back was turned. Fitz waved him off, as Olivia grabbed his hand. He looked down at her giving her a small smile. Frankie glared at the pair of them, but said nothing. The police were still close to them, making sure everyone left the strip. Keisha, Shawn and Candice came over to Olivia who was still holding hands with Fitz.
"You good Liv?" asked Keisha. Olivia nodded. She didn't know how Keisha dealt with Big D and his disrespectful behavior. She made a mental note to talk to her about it soon. "Cool, let's go before the PoPo come back," she joked. Olivia shook her head.
"I'm going with him," said Olivia motioning to Fitz. Keisha and the girls looked at her in shock. Fitz looked at her surprised by this revelation as well.
"Liv you don't even know him, he could be fucking crazy" said Keisha right in front of Fitz. She didn't care about his feelings. She was worried for her friend. Olivia shook her head
"Keisha I'm good alright." Olivia's tone of voice, left no room for argument. Keisha sighed deeply, but nodded.
"Okay." Keisha stepped over to Fitz and said. "If you hurt her, I will find you, and end you," she promised. Shawn and Candice stepped to him as well.
"That goes double for us too," warned Shawn, and Candice nodded in agreement. Shawn and Olivia didn't always get along, but that was still her girl regardless.
"No need to worry ladies," promised Fitz holding up his hand in surrender. The girls all hugged Olivia goodbye.
"Text me when you get in." Keisha told her.
Olivia nodded. "I will."
The girls left them. Walking back to their car with Frankie, Big D and the other neighborhood boys. Frankie glanced over at her sadly before leaving. Olivia shook her head at him, before turning her attention back to Fitz and his friends. Eric looked over at Fitz.
"You ok man?" he asked. Fitz let go of Olivia's hand briefly and shook Eric's hand giving him a manly hug.
"Yeah dude, thanks for having my back," he told him gratefully.
"No problem bruh. Hit me up soon so we can hang out again." Fitz nodded. "Nice to meet you Olivia." Olivia smiled at him and nodded.
"You too Eric." Eric smiled at her kindly, before turning back to Fitz.
"Alright bruh, catch you later." Fitz shook Dwayne and Cody's hand, then Eric and the boys left them. Fitz turned to Olivia.
"I didn't drive here," he told her.
"I didn't think you would. That would've been very irresponsible Mr. Officer," she teased. He smiled at her knowingly.
"I can get us an uber and ride home with you to make sure you get in safely, if you want," he offered. She smiled at him sweetly, but shook her head.
"I don't wanna go home tonight." Fitz nodded. "Where do you live?" she asked curiously?
"In Northeast, close to H Street," he told her. She nodded.
"The Atlas District," she commented. He nodded in confirmation. "Nice." She complimented, and paused before saying. "Let's go to your place." Fitz eyed her questioningly.
"You sure?" he asked giving her time to reconsider. She nodded again.
"Yes, order the uber or whatever Fitz." He smiled at her using his name.
"Ok."
He pulled out his phone and ordered them an uber. They walked down to the end of the strip to meet their ride. The uber was waiting for them when they got there. He looked at the tags and spoke to the driver confirming that this was the vehicle for them, before they got in. Once they made sure they were at the right car, Fitz opened the back door on the passengers side for Olivia. She thanked him before getting in. Then she slid over so that Fitz could get in beside her.
He got in next to her, wrapping his arm around her shoulder. She leaned into him and they both greeted their driver. Once they were inside safely the driver took off. She turned to Fitz and said.
"I don't know whether that was very brave or very stupid; what you did back there." She was referring to their altercation with her ex-boyfriend and his friends. He chuckled looking down at her.
"Let's go with brave." He winked at her and she smiled, shaking her head at him.
(A/N: Well damn! That was crazy right. LOL. Olivia doesn't play and Fitz stood on his own too, what a pair they are right? LOL. Next up. We'll see Olivia and Fitz's night continued as they get to his place. And Harrison gets the call to come avenge Lamar's murder. Will he go? LOL you'll find out next. The songs used in this chapter were Unforgettable by French Montana, and Sex With Me by Rihanna. Just in case I didn't mention it before, race will play a heavy roll in this story, more importantly underlying racism on both sides of the spectrum. So please don't be surprised if you read something that you're not used to in this section of FanFiction. I will give a warning before the use of any crude language at the beginning of the chapter. Side note I'm headed to Adam's Morgan this weekend LOL. I haven't been in a long time, and I'm very much looking forward to it. If any of my readers are ever in DC and you're looking for a place to party, Adam's Morgan is a nice spot to go to, especially in the summer time. LOL. Anyway R&R and let me know what you think. I'm looking forward to your response as always. I'll be updating American Royalty and Confessions next. Thanks again for reading. Till next time...)
Slang Terms Used:
Bitch you tried it: I don't know why you're thinking that way, because it's not going to happen.
Geekin: Really pressed or obsessed with a certain situation.
Mans: Friend or buddy.
Foreal Tho: Seriously?
Thirsty: Desperate, to eager to get something or someone.
I think I covered them all, if not just PM me and I'll explain any of the terms that might be confusing. Have a great weekend everybody!
