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"Madam President, there is someone here to see you." Holly smiled at Olivia, resting a hand on her shoulder.
Olivia smiled up at her before her head of security walked in with a crew of people. "Madam President, we need to go over the plan for the arrival of the cabinet tomorrow."
Holly stepped forward. "I will be happy to go over that with you. The first member of the cabinet is coming in tonight, the Vice President." She said with emphasis on the fact that Olivia's husband was flying in.
The secret service man's eyes widened before he nodded his head. "Sorry, it must have slipped my mind."
Olivia smiled. "It's alright. It's rare that he and I are in the same place. Usually, it's six months between moments where we see each other. This is really rare for all of us."
"That is exactly why I will go over the plans for security tomorrow and inform the President and Vice President of what is to happen when we have the meeting with the cabinet." Holly smiled holding her notepad to her chest.
"Right, as long as Madam President knows what's going on." He nodded his head, the rest of his body looking like a statue.
"I always know what's going on." Olivia smirked before standing up from her chair. She straightened out her jacket before walking out of her office, Frank immediately walking in stride with her. "Where is he?"
"In the kitchen, Madam." Frank stated before holding his arm out for her, allowing her to go first. "Are you ready for tomorrow's meeting?"
Olivia felt the corners of her mouth turn up the slightest. "Well, I'm as ready as I can be. You can never prepare for how much pressure is put onto your shoulders once you enter that room, and you know everyone is looking at you for the final decision."
"It hasn't gotten easier over the years?" Frank asked honestly curious.
"Well, I definitely know more about how things work, but the decisions are never easy. Lives are literally at risk because of what you say." Olivia breathed before taking a deep breath. "No wonder some people nicknamed this job the widow maker."
Elliot smiled listening to his two members of security bicker over the proper use of a spatula, trying to discuss in hushed tones, but failing miserably. His smile widened when he heard the clicking of heels getting louder just on the other side of the door. "Hey guys?" He waited until both of them turned to look at him. "Are you two done with your cat fight or are you just getting started?"
Just as one of them opened their mouth to speak, the kitchen door opened to reveal Olivia and Frank walking in. Olivia's grin was the first thing he saw before he was wrapping her in a hug, pressing his lips against hers. "It's always nice to see you Madam President."
"Welcome home, Mister Vice President." Olivia smirked before winking at him. She kept her arm around his waist, feeling his own arm tighten around her in response. "How was the flight?"
"It was better than usual." Elliot stated before pulling on his collar.
That's when one of his men decided to speak up. "We didn't need to bring out the puke bucket this time."
Olivia chuckled when Elliot glared at them, both of them immediately straightening their backs and crossing their arms in front of their bodies. The grins never left their faces. "Well, that's good news." She said fixing his tie.
Frank cleared his throat, stepping towards them to get their attention. "Madam President, the cabinet is flying in early tomorrow."
"So in other words, it's time for bed." Olivia slipping her hand into Elliot's and squeezing.
Elliot ran his fingers down on the inside of Olivia's leg as she leaned back against him in the warm water. She moaned softly laying her head on his shoulder. He kissed the side of her head before continuing to tease her. "I've definitely missed this." He grinned against her neck before leaving feather light kisses from her shoulder to her ear.
"Me too. I don't like being without you. I'm surprised we've been able to hold our marriage together these past years. I see Frank more than I see you." Olivia stated turning her head to look up at him.
"Well, only a year more and somebody else will be running the White House." Elliot stated before kissing her forehead. "We could leave all of this then. Go off the grid. Live on a piece of land where the biggest worry is how much snow we'll get in the winter."
"That would be nice, but we'd miss all of this after a while." Olivia sighed before turning towards him. "You love being in a historical place too much to give that up. Plus, I like the city. Face it; we are stuck living these lives no matter how much we think we'll be happier on the other side of the fence. We could never go to that life of picket fences and mini vans. We'd go from political animals to a domestic house couple."
Elliot nodded his head with a grin. "I know you do. Besides, my historic pick up lines are killers. I'm pretty sure that's how I got you to go out on our first date. You said I was cheesy, but you couldn't resist my undeniable charm."
Olivia rolled her eyes with a chuckle. "Which one are you going to use tonight?" Elliot shrugged his shoulders. "Well, let's get some inspiration in you." Slowly, Olivia leaned forward and kissed him, taking his bottom lip between her teeth and sucking on it. He groaned into her mouth, grabbing her hips and bringing her closer.
Elliot smiled at her. "Can Germany invade Poland?"
"If Germany asked, they would've never-" She was cut off when Elliot suddenly pulled her down onto him, filling her up for the first time in two months "invaded." She breathed before dropping her forehead to his.
"Well, good thing I didn't wait for an answer." Elliot smirked before the two of them drifted off into oblivion.
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