Author's Note: This Chapter is very short for plot line reasons but I promise you all that the rest of the chapters are going to be long and juicy. Enjoy.

January 2008

It was now two weeks after Christmas break and Olivia had been ignoring Fitz since he returned to the campus from France. This didn't bother Fitz because he knew that eventually she would come running back to him. And he was right.

It was early Saturday morning. Since Fitz's team had won a game on the previous night, their coach awarded them with a weekend off from practices. Fitz however loved being on the ice. So at six o'clock in the morning, Fitz was skating around Mariucci hockey arena, practicing his shooting and skating. Ten minutes later Fitz hears scurrying on the ice and turns around to see Olivia struggling to keep her balance. He laughs to himself and skates over to help her.

"Don't touch me" Olivia says as she snatches her arm out of Fitz's grip.

"Hey I'm just trying to help" Fitz replies.

"I don't need your help!" Olivia shouts.

"Whoa! No need for the attitude. The next time you decide to walk out onto an icy surface the least you can do is wear skates. What are you doing here anyway? "Fitz asks.

"I don't know" Olivia responds. But she did know. Ever since their previous encounter Olivia hasn't been able to sleep much. Her dreams were her enemy because every time she closed her eyes she would return to that encounter. Other times her conscious would chide her for cheating on Jake whom by now she knew was cheating on her too. And yet she was still with him.

Fitz scoffs at her response and goes back to shooting pucks into the net. He does this for another 5 minutes before Olivia asks,

"So what are you doing?"

"Shooting pucks into a net" Fitz answers, annoyed by Olivia's question.

"That sounds fun" Olivia adds.

"Ok what do want? Fitz asks he stops shooting to look at Olivia.

"What do you mean?"

"You know exactly what I mean. It's six something in the morning on a Saturday and instead of being in bed your questioning me about what I'm doing.

Olivia doesn't respond.

"Your still thinking about it aren't you?" Fitz asks as Olivia gives him a skeptical look. "You know, the library? It's ok Liv-

"No. it's not ok. I cheated on Jake." Fitz rolls his eyes at this.

"Ok first off, Jake cheated on you. Second you didn't cheat. We didn't actually have sex remember" Fitz.

"But we still kissed. And you made me-

"Cum?" Fitz asserts.

Olivia nods her head.

"I see what the problem is. You're not guilty because you cheated on Jake; you're guilty because you want to do it again."

Olivia shakes her head vigorously as Fitz advances toward her.

"Admit it, you enjoyed our encountered. I bet you were thinking about it all during the break. About how good it felt. About how thrilling it was to cheat on your boyfriend and not get caught." Fitz whispers.

"That's not true"- Olivia says in small voice.

"But it is. It's the reason why you are here pestering me early in the morning. If you want to do it again Olivia, all you have to do is ask." Fitz says as he goes back to shooting the pucks.

"But I don't want to do it again" Olivia says stubbornly as she crosses her arms around her chest.

It didn't take long for Olivia's resolve to come crumbling down and the next thing she knew Fitz had dragged her into a closet near the ice rink. It took a minute for them to get into the heat of things because Fitz was in his practice uniform. Hockey uniforms have a lot of components to it. There's the helmet, mouth guard, jersey, shoulder pads, torso pads, shorts, leg pads, skates, protective socks, gloves, and a full body long john suit. Once Fitz had stripped down to just his long john suit, they were ready for action.

They decided to take things slow. They kissed first. Slowly and gently they melded their mouths against each other. Olivia swiped her tongue over Fitz's lips and Fitz parted his lips and let their tongues dance. The kiss became sensual and Olivia moaned. In the beginning they kept their hands in basic positions. Fitz had his hands cupped around Olivia's face while Olivia held the sides of Fitz's shirt. As the kiss became more sensual Fitz's hands moved from her face to her ass, squeezing it and pulling her closer against him. Olivia growing impatient with the slowness moved her hands from his shirt to the inside of his pants, encircling her hand around his dick. Fitz groaned and started thrusting into her hand.

Fitz felt so good in her hand. He was warm, long, and thick. She could feel the ridges of his dick as he grew harder with every stroke of her hand. Fitz's groans became louder and thrusts much faster. Their kisses became more feverish. Fitz removed Olivia's hand, and pinned both of her hands above her head. He quickly rid her of her bottoms and panties before he placed his finger into her wetness, pumping in and out as Olivia writhed in pleasure. When Fitz added a second finger Olivia's moans grew louder and her eyes rolled back. Fitz took out his fingers and licked each one slowly as Olivia watched. She was dripping wet by then.

Fitz unpins Olivia's arms and picks her up, wrapping her legs around his waist. He enters her slowly and they kiss again. This time more aggressive as Fitz pounds into her, her moans becoming small screams and whimpers. Fitz then moves her thighs higher so that her knees are practically touching her breast and pounds harder. Each stroke going deeper and deeper then the last….

For several weeks Fitz and Olivia continued their escapades in secluded areas around the campus. They would text each other the time and place that they wanted to meet up and meet at those perspective areas. From there they would do all types of freaky stuff. Believe me; Olivia and Fitz were freaks, especially Fitz. He would fuck her in all types of positions and she would let him. They used each other to relieve stress, anger, hurt, and for Olivia, revenge against her unfaithful boyfriend Jake. But as time went on their escapades became more than just sex. Sometimes Fitz would take Olivia to a nice restaurant in the city and treat her to the finest meals and desserts. Other times he would take her to a movie, an arcade place, or just a simple walk downtown. In those moments they would talk about their childhood, their dreams and goals. Sometimes they would just talk about anything and nothing at all, simply just enjoying each other's company.

It was now March and the escapades were becoming far and frequent. Fitz was becoming increasingly annoyed with Olivia. They had just spent the past two months bonding with each other physically and emotionally. Yet Olivia still pranced around the school with Jake, who was still cheating on her with practically every girl on campus. The fuck was that? Fitz liked Olivia a lot and sometimes he even thought that he loved her or maybe that was just in the heat of the moment. The point is he cared about her and she was special to him. He thought that he was special to her too or least special enough to drop the zero and get with the hero, as Vanilla Ice use to say.

Olivia on the other hand was struggling. She liked Fitz a lot too but the guilt of what they were doing was eating her alive. Isn't that crazy? She knew that Jake was cheating on her and she stilled stayed with him. What the fuck type of mess was that? But she knew why she couldn't leave Jake and it was because she was afraid of her growing connection with Fitz. He was beautiful, smart, funny, and she could relate with him on so many levels, levels that she could never connect with Jake on. But that's the thing; Jake was easy to be with. Her relationship with Fitz was complicated from the beginning and now it was even worse. At least with Jake she could go a whole week without speaking to him and be totally ok with that. With Fitz it was different. She had gotten so use to seeing him in class everyday and every other day for sex or a romantic outing. She was starting to get attached to him and that terrified her more then not speaking to Jake for a week.

So like the coward she was she knocked on his door. After two knocks he answered.

"Hey" he said.

"Hey" She said. As she walked past him into the room.