Hey everyone. Sorry it took so long to do this update. There are a few things I needed to tend to at home. Some of you asked about the plot line and if this was their happily ever after. For the most part it is. If any of you have read Come Back To Us, you know that I tend to throw a few curve balls in here or there. I don't exactly plan these chapters. I just begin to write and allow my mind to take over. I hope you all enjoy this chapter, and I will try to update before the spring premier this Thursday. Thank you all for reading and as always, Happy Olitzing.

"Livvie you know you don't have to work, I'm worth millions." Fitz said as he kissed Liv's neck. He wanted to be able to take care of Liv. He wanted her to know that working was now an option, not a necessity. He wasn't ready to watch her drag herself out of bed in the morning to get dressed and begin yet another tedious day of bailing some idiot out of their screw ups. He wasn't ready to accept even more that she'd looked so amazingly hot doing it. He knew every single one of the perverts that entered her office couldn't resist hitting on her. Fitz was pulled out of his thought as Liv grabbed onto his shirt.

"$752.7 million to be exact."

"Which means you're a very wealthy woman, and Zion is a very wealthy child."

"Zion is four years old. He doesn't even understand the concept of money, nor does he care."

"He may be four, but the boy is with $380 million dollars."

Liv jumped up hearing those words coming out of Fitz's mouth.

"What do you mean Fitz?"

"Big Gerry left a trust fund for his grandchildren. He didn't want his granddaughters to have to rely on any man for anything. He wanted his grandsons to have a proper start in life. So, being an only child, I inherited his entire estate minus..."

"$380 million dollars."

"Exactly. And since Zion is his only biological grandson..."

"It all goes to him."

"Unless we have another child, then they split it."

"We are NOT telling him about this money. Not until he is established on his own."

"There is a stipulation to the fund."

"Which is?"

"There's money set aside for him to attend a university, to cover tuition, room, and board if he doesn't receive a scholarship which I'm sure he will."

"But..."

"But he won't receive the bulk of the inheritance until his 30th birthday. As long as he graduates law school. Big Gerry wanted his grandchild, at least one to pursue a career in politics."

"Fitz, no. I'm not forcing Zion to pursue a career in anything."

"Relax Livvie, he already wants to be a president like his daddy. I'd say he's off to a great start."

"Fitz, he's four years old and can't even go to a normal school! He's being home schooled because of how advanced he is. His wants may change Fitz. He's not a cynic!"

"Neither am I and I turned out just fine." Fitz said as he motioned for Liv to look at where they were.

"So..."

"So you have nothing to worry about." Fitz said ending the conversation. Liv looked at Fitz truly surprised. She had always known Fitz was worth millions, but she wasn't the type to care about his money. She was in this for him only. Now she was learning that her son was worth millions as well. She prayed to God Mellie never found out.

"So, what's the plan today for Zion's birthday. I have to attend the inauguration ceremony, but after that I'm free."

"You aren't going to the ball?" Liv asked slightly curious.

"Today is my son's birthday. I'm spending the day with the two of you." Fitz responded with a smile. Everything Fitz owned had been moved out of the White House through the week, leaving him with just a suitcase to carry with him as he left. Today was the day he would finally be free of serving his eight year sentence in the crown jewel of America's prison system. Today was the day he'd find a tiny glimpse of normal.

"We'd better go wake Zion." Fitz said as he kissed Liv one final time. The kiss started off slowly, but quickly grew into a heated passion. His hands were hungrily searching Liv's body causing Liv to moan into his mouth. Reluctantly, Liv broke the kiss as she came up for air. Liv saw the hunger in Fitz's eyes as she looked down at him. She could feel his erection pressing against her core as she was now straddling his lap.

"Let's go see our multi millionaire son." Liv said jokingly as she began to stand. Fitz held on to her waist, keeping her rooted against him.

"Livvie, you cant leave me like this. I'm aching for you." Fitz said as he ground his erection against her.

"I will take care of you later. I promise." Liv said as she kissed Fitz's eyes. "But if I we don't go see Zion now, you'll be gone by the time he wakes up."

Liv stood and walked into the room where Zion was sleeping. She heard him scurrying about as she made her way down the hall and thought he would be awake, so one could imagine the surprised look on Liv's face as she opened the door and found him snuggled under the covers.

"Happy birthday Zion!" Liv said as she went into her son's room and laid next to him on his bed. Liv knew he was pretending to sleep.

Zion opened his eyes, unable to hide his smile.

"Thank you mommy!"

"So tell me, how many kisses do you get this year?"

"All of them mommy."

"All of them?"

"Yes! All of them!" Zion looked up with a bright smile on his face.

"Ok!" Liv said as she began peppering kisses on Zion's face. The louder he laughed, the faster Liv kissed him.

"Enough mommy enough!" Zion said wiping the side of his face.

"But Zy Zy, mommy isn't out of kisses yet!" She said as she continued the kissing assault on her son.

"Then go give some to daddy!" Zion said laughing.

"I have no objections to that one Livvie."

Zion and Liv turned around and saw Fitz standing in the doorway. Zion jumped up and ran over to Fitz.

"Daddy!" Zion yelled as he leapt into Fitz's arms.

"Hey sport. Happy Birthday." Fitz said hugging the little boy. Zion smiled, but just as quickly his face twisted as if he were in deep thought. He looked up at Fitz and placed his hand on his cheek.

"Daddy, we have to leave today. So I have to say goodbye." Zion said as he began to cry.

"Zion, daddy's job will be over in 3 hours. . In 3 hours, I get to go home with you and mommy."

"To my house?" Zion asked his eyes lighting up.

"To your house." Fitz replied. His voice was full of emotion, and Liv could see he was trying to fight back tears.

"Hey buddy, are you ready to open your first present?" Liv asked walking towards them. She knew that was something she'd never have to ask, but she still like seeing the expression on his face.

Liv walked into the living room with Fitz close behind still holding Zion. She went into the closet and came out with the first present. It was a huge box wrapped with dinosaur wrapping paper which made Zion's eyes grow wide. She pushed the box across the floor and watched as Fitz released Zion to tackle his gift.

Zion stopped after he reachd the box, noting the different dinosaurs around it. He noticed the T-Rex and paused.

"Mommy, how did they eat if their arms are so short?" Zion asked curiously.

"That's something we can ask pop pop later on today when you see him." Liv responded not fully knowing the answer herself.

Zion began to rip away at the paper, revealing a motorized jeep.

"Mommy it's a jeep like uncle Huck's got! I can drive like him too!" Zion said pleased with his present. Zion looked up at Fitz, and he took that as his queue to open the box for his son. Fitz looked over at Liv who was clearly nervous to unleash the four year to the floors of Blair House with a motorized toy.

"Hey Zion, would you like to drive your jeep through the tunnels?" Fitz asked smiling at his son.

"Yes!" Zion yelled jumping up and down.

"Ok, but there is one more present here for you. The others are all waiting at the house for when we get there." Fitz said looking up at Liv. Liv didn't recall Fitz bringing anything over, but knowing him, he probably had Tom deliver them through the past week.

"The others?" Liv asked playfully.

"The others."

Fitz walked into the dining room and emerged a few moments later with a decent sized box. He set it down in front of Zion, and the first thing the little boy noticed were the Mastadons along with his name splattered all over the wrapping paper. Liv looked at the wrapping paper and was in awe. She never had she seen anything so amazing. Of course Fitz would be the type of father to have wrapping paper custom made for his child's enjoyment. Liv laughed and shook her head at that thought. To spend so much money on something a child is going to rip apart didn't compute in Liv's mind, but she knew Fitz, and she knew this was just the beginning.

Zion paused not sure where to begin. The paper was so amazing that even he didn't want to rip it. He sat down looking defeated.

"Hey Zion, what if daddy told you there are five rolls of that wrapping paper waiting for you in your bedroom at home?" Fitz said sensing the boy's dilemma.

Zion jumped up and smiled. He began tearing away at the wrapping paper, revealing a chess table made of the finest oak Liv had ever seen. The pieces were silver and gold, and the chess board itself was made of Swarovsky crystal. Zion looked at the table and saw his name etched in the corner. He looked at the other end and saw another word.

"Mommy, what's F-I-T-Z?" Zion asked curiously.

"That says Fitz honey... That's daddy."

"I figured that if we were going to be playing chess together, we'd need our own special table to play on." Fitz added watching Zion inspect his gift.

"Thank you daddy!" Zion yelled as he wrapped his arms around Fitz's neck. He looked up at Liv and smiled.

"Mommy, can I ride my jeep now?"

"Of course." Liv said as Fitz called for Tom. After placing a few pieces on the jeep, Zion was out the door and making his way through the tunnels, with Tom close behind. Fitz couldn't think of a better way to start any day than with his son terrorizing the White House his last day there.

"Come get ready." Liv said as she began rubbing Fitz's back.

"I'd rather be getting ready to make you come." Fitz said devilishly.

"Tonight. Now, go turn your prison sentence over so we can get going." Liv said as she kissed Fitz on the neck.

xxxxxxx

"Oh my God Fitz! Don't stop!" Liv cried as he was enjoying the feast between Liv's thighs.

They had been going at it from the moment Zion left to spend his birthday night at Quinn's with her, Harrison, Abby, and Huck. Liv's team could feel the sexual tension rising between the two of them all day.

They were quite surprised that the two of them made it through Chuck E Cheese, the Smithsonian, viewing the constitution, presents, and cake without devouring one another. They knew how important this day was for Liv and wanted to help make it special. With it being Fitz's first night of freedom, they decided to take Zion off of their hands for the evening.

"Right there?" Fitz asked as he pumped his fingers in and out of Liv's core. Liv moaned but couldn't form any words. Fitz watched her grinding against his hand. He was enjoying watching far more than he probably should have been.

"Do you like it when I'm fingering you like this Livvie? Do you like my thumb grazing across your clit?"

"Mmmhmmm" Liv moaned as she felt herself coming close. Fitz drew her bundle of nerves into his mouth and continued the rapid assault on Liv's core until he felt her walls closing in.

"Yes! Oh my Go..." Liv screamed as she began to shake from the orgasm ripping through her. Liv fell back on the bed as Fitz made his way between her thighs.

"That's it, scream for me baby. I want everyone in this building to hear just how well daddy is giving it to you." Fitz said before lowering his head between Liv's thighs once again.

Liv grabbed onto Fitz's hair as he began swirling his tongue in a slow torturous motion.

"Fitz, I need you to... Please!"

"You need me to what Livvie?"

"Fitz..."

"What?" Fitz was enjoying the dominance he had and he was going to make Liv beg. It wasn't that he didn't want to make love to her, it was just that for the first time since they met, they didn't have to hide or have quickies in their few and very short lived stolen moments. Realizing they were in her home, Liv cried out.

"Fitz, get the fuck inside of me NOW!" Liv yelled as she began clawing for Fitz to enter her. Fitz worked his way up her body and stared at her. Liv's eyes were wild, full of sex. She was sweating and trying her best to regulate her breathing.

"How are you so good at that?" Liv asked as Fitz looked down at her smiling.

"When something tastes as good as you do, it's not hard Livvie." Fitz said as his lips came crashing down on hers. Liv could taste herself on his lips and began to moan into his mouth.

"See how good you taste?" Fitz asked as Liv began sucking on his tongue. Liv tried to flip them so she would be on top but Fitz pinned her down.

"Tonight we celebrate my freedom. Therefore, I'm in charge." Fitz said as he entered Liv and slapped her rear. Liv cried out from the mix of pleasure and pain and she already felt herself coming close again.

"Yes." was all Liv could get out.

"Yes what?" Fitz said as he began to slowly thrust in and out of her.

"Yes Mr... President." Liv responded biting her lower lip.

"Good girl."

Fitz continued his slow, deep thrusts and Liv felt as though her head was going to explode. She wrapped her legs around his waist, and began grinding herself against him hoping he would pick up the pace. Liv's eyes shot wide open as Fitz halted all movement.

"Fitz..."

"No."

"Fitzgerald fuck me now!"

"No!"

"Fitz!"

Fitz lowered his head so his lips were pressed against Liv's ear. He wanted her to hear his words loud and clear.

"Livvie, I fucked you in a utility closet and I regretted every minute of what happened that day. From here on out, we make love. Sometimes rough love, bit we make love."

Liv looked up at Fitz, her eyes wider than he had ever seen before in his life. Their encounter in the electrical closet had impacted Liv terribly. Never until this moment did Liv realize that it had affected him as well. She saw tears forming in Fitz's eyes and ended the thought before it could finish forming.

"Make love to me Fitz." Liv said as she pulled his mouth down to hers. Fitz's began to move again thrusting slow and deep, never once taking his eyes or lips off of her. With every thrust the feeling of that day, that terrible day left the both of them. They were able to make newer memories, better memories. Fitz sped up his movements as he felt Liv clenching around him. The grip her walls had on him added the right amount of friction, and Fitz found himself finding his release with her.

"Wow..."

"Wow..."

They laid there in silence for a few moments until their breathing regulated. Fitz turned to Liv and pulled her into his arms.

"Livvie?"

"Yes Fitz?"

"I know you said you wanted to wait to have children."

"Yes?"

"So I've been wondering. Are you on any form of birth control? I mean we haven't exactly used any form of protection."

"So you wait until after your sperm has already filled my womb to ask me this?"

"I was caught up in the moment. It's been on my mind, and I would love nothing more than to get you pregnant right now, but you're right. I do need to enjoy this time with Zion first."

Liv looked up at Fitz and could see the worry forming on his face. They wanted nothing more than to have a big family, but Zion needed this time- he deserved this time to be selfish. He deserved to have both mommy and daddy to himself for a while before another baby Grant came along. "I'm on the pill Fitz. I never stopped. I guess, part of me ws Hoping you'd be in my life again."

"Wait, weren't you on the pill when Zion was conceived?"

"Yes."

"So..."

"So whatever happens, happens. Just because I got pregnant once on the pill doesn't mean I will again. Besides, I'm not going to be abstinent until we decide to have more children, and I hate the barrier condoms create when we are together like this."

"So whatever happens, happens?"

"Whatever happens, happens."