Hello everyone. I'm so sorry this update took me so long. I originally had it ready yesterday, but made the mistake of writing it on my phone do to my busy day. Imagine my surprise when I went to upload it and the entire chapter was deleted. I will be working on an update for To Zion, then There Is A Reason so it may be a few days before this story is updated again. I hope you all enjoy this chapter.

"She walks in beauty, like the night

Of cloudless climes and starry skies;

And all that's best of dark and bright

Meet in her aspect and her eyes;

Thus mellowed to that tender light

Which heaven to gaudy day denies."

Fitz sat in his private study just hoping for a few minutes of rest before the next wave of demand for his attention washed through. The day had already been a grueling one, and it was only noon.

Fitz found himself quickly becoming irritated and short tempered with his staff throughout the day, many of them dreading the moment they would be called into his office. It didn't help that today was Liv's day off.

Lauren seemed to make the connection faster than anyone. She noticed an emptiness in him, almost as if he was struggling to breathe with the lack of Liv's presence. Lauren had never seen two people fall for one another so quickly, and she wondered if Liv was behaving the same way.

Lauren entered the oval to check on him but found it empty. She then tip toed to Fitz's private study and heard him speak.

"What I wouldn't give to have you here Livvie." Fitz sighed to himself. He laid back and allowed his mind to drift to visions of the moments he and Liv had spent together just a few short days ago. Feeling it was best to not bother him, Lauren returned to her desk and decided it was time for Cyrus to step in.

"Mr. Beene, something needs to be done about our president."

"What is it Lauren?"

"He's on a warpath today and I can't handle it."

"Lauren, you know how to handle it." Cyrus laughed and hung up the phone returning to his days task. He felt bad leaving Lauren high and dry to face the Fitz-monster on her own, but Cyrus really wasn't in the mood to deal with Fitz and his tantrum just yet.

Lauren sat back at her desk praying her last hope would work.

"The popcorn is almost finished, did you pick a movie?" Liv yelled from her kitchen. It had been weeks since she had a moment to breathe, and Liv decided today she was going to have a girl's day in with Abby and Quinn. She hadn't seen either of them as much as she had been accustomed since she began her job as Fitz's head SSA... Fitz... Liv let out a deep sigh as the real reason for her having this day consumed her thoughts.

Since joining the team, Liv had spent almost everyday with Fitz and she enjoyed every minute of it. However, the more time she spent with him, the deeper she was falling in love. She had stayed at the White House almost every night for the past week, and realized they needed to distance themselves as they were quickly beginning to forget the rest of the world existed.

Fitz had tried to call her a few times today, but Liv ignored his calls, knowing that they needed this time apart. She was afraid he would grow tired of being with her so much, and she didn't know if she could handle it if things came to that point.

"Liv, are you ok?" Abby asked as she stepped into the kitchen. She noticed that Liv had been acting differently as of late and thought it could possibly have something to do with her POTUS situation. Instead of pushing, Abby decided Liv would open up to her when the timing was right.

Liv nodded her response before grabbing the popcorn and joining Abby and Quinn on the sofa. Abby had chosen Kiss The Girls for their movie knowing none of them would argue. How could one go wrong with Ashley Judd, Morgan Freeman, and Tony Goldwyn all in one film?

Instead of the film helping, it only made matters worse for Liv. Her thoughts drifted to Tony Goldwyn and immediately to how much he and Fitz resembled one another. Liv swore they were twins that had been separated at birth.

Quinn was second to pick out a movie and decided on The Sisters.

'Guess this is a torture Liv with reminders of Fitz kinda day' Liv thought to herself.

Liv sat staring at the screen, but her mind was definitely not on this movie either. No matter how hard she tried to deny it, she missed Fitz.

'What I wouldn't give to be in your arms right now.' Liv thought as she stood up to pick another movie. She decided on something light. Even though they were all adults, Liv had really wanted to see Frozen so that is what she put on. It was also one of the few movies she owned that didn't have Tony Goldwyn in it. As she sat down on the sofa, she noticed her phone light up. Liv looked at her caller ID and saw it was Lauren and couldn't help the goofy smile that crossed her face.

Fitz was sitting in the Oval finishing up his work for the day. He decided to send the majority of his people home and now was left with 23 unfortunate souls who prayed he wouldn't call on them for anything.

He knew he was being beyond harsh to his staff and he really was sorry, he just couldn't remember how to function without his Livvie by his side. Fitz was falling and he was falling hard.

Fitz sat back and allowed his mind to drift to Liv. He couldn't even choose one part of her that he loved more than the other, he was in love with every finger, every toe, every eyelash, every strand of hair, and every inch of flesh that graced her body. Fitz knew she wasn't perfect, but damned if she wasn't the closest thing to perfection he had ever seen.

"I've heard you've been a bad boy today" A voice called from the door of the oval. Fitz looked up and instantly felt the tension and depression leave his body.

"I guess I have been. So the question that remains is; What are you going to do about it?" Fitz asked with a dull twinkle in his eye.

"I can definitely think of a few things." Liv said as she entered into the oval and closed the door behind her.

Fitz watched as the woman in front of him brightened his mood with every step she took across the floor towards him. Liv walked behind the resolute desk and positioned herself on Fitz's lap as she wrapped her arms around his neck. Liv's touch was all it took to wash away the last of his angst, and when Liv looked into his eyes, she noticed the twinkle quickly returning.

"I've missed you." Fitz said as he wrapped his arms around Liv's waist and pulled her in for a kiss. The kiss began soft and sweet but quickly transformed passionate melding of the tongues, each trying to take in as much of the other as they possibly could.

"Mmmm. I've missed you too." Liv moaned against Fitz's lips as they parted to come up for air. Fits watched Lib bite on her lower lip and instantly the kiss resumed, more passionate than the previous one. No matter how much they tried, they simply couldn't get enough of one another.

"So, how did you know I was in a mood today? It's not like you were returning any of my calls." Fitz asked still feeling a little hurt.

"Fitz, I just figured you'd want some space so I decided to give it to you. I don't want you to ever get tired of being around me. As for how I found out-" Liv's words were interrupted by the sound of the door opening and Lauren and Cyrus stepping in.

"Let's just say two little birdies told me." Liv finished as she, Cyrus, and Lauren began to laugh. Fitz nuzzled his head into Liv's neck and sighed. He couldn't explain it, but he was beginning to feel complete again. Fitz was shocked that Cyrus hadn't commented on the position he and Liv were in, but as long as Cyrus wasn't yelling, Fitz continued to hold Liv tightly in place.

"So now that all is right with the world, and the lovebirds are reunited, how about we call it quits today. I believe you have some emotionally scarred staff members that need to distance themselves from this White House right about now." Cyrus said as he looked from Fitz to Liv and over to Lauren who couldn't help but nod.

"Lauren, I'm sorry I was so incorrigible today. I will definitely make it up to you. Thank you. Both of you."

"For what sir?" Lauren and Cyrus asked not realizing their mouths were wearing a knowing smile. Fitz kissed Liv's forehead and smiled as she rested her head against his chest.

"For everything." Fitz replied looking down at Liv.

"Anything to keep your moods at bay... Sir." Lauren replied before returning to her desk to finish some last minute tasks.

"Well, I'll let you two do whatever it is that you do. I'm taking off." Cyrus said as he turned and closed the door behind him.

"So, what do you want to do? Mr... President." Liv asked as her hands began playing with the button on his shirt.

"Hmmmm, you and I have I said just how much I love it when you wear skirts?" Fitz asked as his hand made it's way under Liv's dress and rested on her thigh.

"Now why is that?"

"Easier access." Fitz said as he lifted Liv up with him and sat her on the desk. He took a step back and allowed himself to bask in the perfection of the woman in front of him.

"How did I get so lucky. How was I the one fortunate to have you in my life?" Fitz asked as he stepped in between Liv's thighs and pressed his lips to hers.

"That's easy, you saw what you wanted and you went for it."

The next few moments were a blur as Fitz felt Liv's hands work their way down to free his growing length from it's restraints. He didn't recall ripping Liv's thong off of her body, he didn't recall how he lost his shirt, all Fitz was focused on was the feeling of this woman's hands roaming his body.

Fitz hungrily claimed Liv's mouth as he entered her, and smiled against her lips as she moaned to the feeling of him stretching her fully. The two of them kissed hungrily, trying their best to stifle the others moans. They moved together, proclaiming their love for one another without uttering a single word.

They were so wrapped up in one another and the orgasms that were exploding through their bodies as they called out each others names, that they hadn't even noticed the door to the oval open.

"Fitzgerald!" The voice yelled from just inside the door to the office forcing Liv and Fitz apart.

Fitz quickly zipped himself up, furious that the moment of bliss had been cut short by none other than Mellie. Liv ignored the sounds coming from behind her as she knew by the look on Fitz's face who they had been caught by. Instead, Liv kissed Fitz passionately and whispered against his lips.

"We'll pick this up later. I'm going to make sure things are calm around the rest of the building."

"Keep it hot for me." Fitz said with a little slap to Liv's ass as she made her way through the door that led to his private study. Liv shut the door but listened for a moment.

"What do you want Mellie."

"Well Fitzgerald, I just happened to be in the area and wanted to stop by to see how you were feeling. There's been talk you've been in a mood today. From the looks I'd say the problem has been handled."

"What goes on with me is no longer any of your concern." Fitz spat not really in the mood for Mellie at the moment.

"So is that the flavor of the month? Grant men have always had a taste for a scoop of chocolate on the side haven't they."

"What's your point Mellie?"

"I just find it odd that sex in the oval was off limits when we were together, but whoever this mystery woman is comes along and spreads her legs and it's no longer an issue. Were you with her when we were still married?"

"No Mellie. I wasn't the unfaithful one in our marriage remember? And as far as sex in the oval, I could say I'm sorry we were caught but honestly, I don't care."

"Is she the one? The one you've been dreaming of?"

"She's the one Mellie. I have never felt this way about anyone before. I'm happy and yes, she is the reason why."

Liv decided she had heard enough and decided to continue her rounds. She couldn't help but smile when she thought of the way Fitz was defending her against his ex wife.

Liv walked around and found herself outside of the vice president's office. She heard voices and listened to make sure things were secure as she didn't see any of Sally's agents around.

"Yes next week, he gives three speeches. It has to be soon... I don't care and I don't want to know... No names, just get it done."

Liv felt rage flooding through her body. Could the vice president be the one responsible for placing the hit on Fitz? Before realizing what she was doing, Liv opened the door. She saw Sally scurry off of the phone.

"Madame vice president, I think it's time we've had a little talk."

Liv sat in the rose garden still flustered by the conversation she had just had with the vice president.

"Who is he Sally?"

"I don't know who he is, and he doesn't know who I am. He doesn't know who hired him."

"Is the job paid for?"

"And then some, until it's finished."

"You can call it off Sally. He is the president, this is treason! Do you have any idea what this means? What this will do to the republic once words gets out the vice president placed a price on the president's head?!"

Liv looked at Sally nursing what had to have been her fifth or sixth glass of scotch. She honestly couldn't believe what she was witnessing. Liv took the scotch from Sally and returned it to it's rightful place on the counter before turning to call her men. Liv looked down as Sally who was now in tears grabbed her arm.

"Don't you even want to know why?"

"I already know why, you told me. He has everything."

Liv called for her men on duty and had Sally taken into custody. Even though the one who had called for the hit had been found, there was still another person, or persons that needed to be stopped. Liv's heart sank as she felt hopeless for the first time in a very long time. She decided to go to the one place that she hoped would make her feel better.

As she sat on the grass in the rose garden, she thought about the past months events and suddenly all of her fears came rushing to the surface. What if she couldn't protect Fitz. What if he was hurt when she wasn't there. What if she lost him? How could she tell Fitz that the person he chose as his running mate, the person he should be able to trust the most in his position was the one that wanted him dead. The thoughts became too much for her as she felt the tears burning her cheeks.

"Mind if I join you?"

Liv knew who it was without looking. She felt the goosebumps from his proximity before he even spoke. Liv nodded and breathed a sigh of relief as Fitz took his place next to her.

"I don't think it's safe. You giving the speeches next week. I think you should cancel them." Liv said trying her hardest to remember how to breathe. Fitz sensed there was something wrong and moved closer to her.

"You know, I've spent my entire life living up to everyone else expectations. The schools I was sent to, the grades I was expected to achieve, even the clothes that I wear are the choosing of someone else."

"I have fought hard to make it here, I have thrown every ounce of myself into appeasing everyone else. The point is, if I don't go Livvie, if I stay here and hide, I will once again be appeasing whoever this is that is trying to kill me. This presidency took my life before I had a chance to live, before I had the chance to vote. This presidency was the first breath I took as I left my mother's womb."

"So you can imagine how hard it would be for me to not do my job as president simply because someone decides they don't want me in office. So, I am going to go out there and give my speeches, and I won't have anything to worry about because I know I have you to protect me. Right?"

"Right." Liv said as she turned and looked into his eyes. Liv smiled as she saw a confidence in them that she had never seen before.

"Now, like I've said before, you protect my body, and I'll worship yours."

"Fitz, we're in the rose garden."

"So, I can't think of a better place I'd rather make love to you right now than right here."

"But that would be inappropriate." Liv said in a playfully teasing tone.

"You know what I always say; Let's be inappropriate."

"Don't think I've forgotten about your punishment Mr... President." Liv moaned as Fitz's mouth latched onto her neck.

"Mmmm, I'm counting on you remembering."