A/N: based off of the kindness of my heart I will give you chapter 6 now instead of tomorrow. As a reader my patience is very thin LOL. Hope you guys enjoy this one. It has a bit more dialogue and other stuffs. *cough cough* haha. Don't forget to leave reviews :)
Pt. 2
Olivia sat on the bed in her fairly luxurious LA hotel room, trying to come to terms with what had happened.
She had kissed him.
Kissed Fitz.
Kissed III Legend.
It had been a simple peck on the lips before she'd jumped out of the car and raced into the hotel. But her lips still tingled from the contact they'd made.
She was usually reserved but sometimes she could be impulsive and today had been one of those days. It had felt so natural for her to lean forward and plant a kiss on his lips. But after the deed was done, she didn't wait to see his reaction. She got out of the car as quickly as possible and headed into the hotel.
Olivia was interrupted from her thoughts when her phone rang. She checked the ID, surprised to see it was her mother calling. Pressing the green button she said with a smile, "Hi, ma, how are you?"
"Olivia dear, I'm doing wonderful. Just got in from work and decided to give my favorite daughter a call," Alexis replied cheerfully.
Olivia laughed softly. "Ma, I'm your only daughter, so what gives?"
Alexis chuckled. "You know I could've made more kids, Livvie, so don't you go around feeling special."
Olivia rolled her eyes dramatically as she'd heard this many times before.
"So how's your day been, Livvie?"
"It's been great, Ma. I'm in LA on a photo-shoot. You won't believe whose pictures we took today. It's one of your favorite singers."
Alexis started going through a list of her favorite singers. "Brian McKnight? Oooooo that young one Bruno? Or is it my girl Beyoncé?"
Olivia begun chuckling as her mother kept listing singer after singer. She finally interrupted her. "Ok, Ma, not any of those people. It's actually III Legend. I thought you and your friends liked his mu..."
"Olivia Carolyn Pope! You met III Legend and you didn't tell me about this before! I hope you got me an autograph or something. You know I love that boy. I swear if he was my age.."
Olivia quickly cut her off, "Mom! Stop that's just gross!."
They both laughed at her mother's outburst. Olivia filled her in on the details of the shoot, adding at the end that she was going on a date with Fitz.
"You're going on a date with III Legend?" Alexis gasped at the news before telling her baby girl to be careful and to send her a picture of what she would be wearing. They ended the call and Olivia went to get ready for her date.
As she was getting dressed, she played Beyoncé new album in the background and sashayed her hips to the beat. Her favorite song on the entire album was 'Pretty Hurts' even though she liked 'Drunk in Love' and 'Partition' immensely.
Olivia strutted to her temporary closet to pull out her red bodycon dress that hugged her curves flawlessly. The dress had broad straps and a v-neck cut that showed off some cleavage but not too much. The dress stopped right above her knees.
She wore black 5" heels that complemented the dress perfectly. She decided to wear her Senegalese twist down her back and finished off her mostly neutral makeup with bold red lips. After applying some Chanel .02 perfume to her pulse points, she stood in front of the floor length mirror to take a picture for her mom.
Her mother texted back her approval. Right after that she got a text from Fitz saying he was arriving at the hotel.
Smiling, Olivia picked up her black clutch and headed down to the hotel lobby.
Olivia could feel the men turn their heads to check her out as she made her way through the lobby, but she kept her eyes fixed straight ahead because none of them was Fitz. There was only one man she was interested in and he had just stopped his car outside the hotel entrance.
Olivia felt a breathless excitement seeing him step out of his cherry red sports Lamborghini. He looked dashing in his white khaki pants, green/white pin striped button downs, navy colored blazer and brown combat boots.
To say he looked handsome was an understatement as his hair was slicked back except for one unruly curl on his forehead.
She realised that he was staring at her too and he looked pleased with what he saw.
That made her blush. And her legs felt wobbly as she started towards him while Fitz made his way to her. When he reached her, he swept her into his arms, making Olivia give a little squeal of surprise feeling him lift her off her feet.
People turned to stare. Some of them recognized Fitz and started taking pictures.
When Fitz realised they had a small audience he quickly placed Liv on the ground, took her hand and led her to his car.
When they were securely inside, Fitz turned to face Olivia. He lifted a hand to cup her cheek, smiling as she leaned into his touch. He bent his head a little as Olivia tilted her face to his and their lips met in a kiss.
He'd wanted to taste her. A brief taste like the kiss she'd given him a short while ago but the moment their lips touched, the kiss got out of control.
Fitz teased her lips with his tongue begging for entrance and she opened her mouth accepting him. They both let out a soft moan when their tongues connected.
Olivia ran her fingers through the soft curls at the nape of his neck while Fitz held her face steady with large hands.
When they finally broke apart, he realised they were still parked in front of the hotel. Fitz pulled away slowly, his gaze fixed on her lips swollen from their kiss and he whispered huskily, "Livvie, you are breathtakingly beautiful."
She gave him a shy smile, then reached up to wipe the lipstick off his mouth.
Fitz bit the pad of her thumb lightly before she could pull away her hand. He wanted to kiss her again hearing her light gasp. Instead he fixed his eyes on the road as he drove towards the restaurant he'd made reservations.
Olivia appreciated the way Fitz opened doors and pulled out her chair for her. Even more, she appreciated the way his hands manage to lightly caress her arm, touch her back or brush her hip along the way.
Dinner went smoothly with great food and easy conversation.
Afterwards, because Fitz had promised her dancing, they went to an upscale bar which had an outdoor dance floor that was already packed with dancers. Olivia looked around and admired the ambiance of the place and complimented Fitz on his choice.
Fitz brought her a martini and a scotch for himself and they stood in a corner trying to talk above the loud music.
Olivia was swaying to the music when she heard Beyoncé 'Drunk in Love' through the speakers. Instantly, she took both their drinks and placed them on a nearby table before dragging Fitz onto the dance floor.
Startled at first by her boldness, Fitz quickly found her antics hilarious as he realized that she probably loved the song. Who was he kidding, everyone loved Queen Bey.
Olivia made her way to the dance floor when the Hook for 'Drunk In Love' was playing
We be all night, love, love
We be all night, love, love
She took hold of his hands and started whining on him. She was a little surprised that he wasn't fazed by the rhythmic movements of her hips as he kept up with her .
Fitz watched Olivia's body move in time to the music, so sensuous in the way her hips sashayed against his body. Fitz had to focus because it felt sooo good.
Olivia loved dancing and she enjoyed being wrapped in Fitz's capable arms.
They never left the dance floor all night, caught up in their own little bubble. They danced to everything that came on from salsa, reggae, soul, r&b...
It was 1 AM when they finally left the bar. Olivia had one arm linked through his, as she leaned against him. Her feet were killing her. All that dancing in 5" heels was now paying its price but she was content to find any excuse to lean on the man who was stealing her heart.
They drove to the hotel in comfortable silence with their hands intertwined in the middle. Fitz finally pulled up to the hotel parking lot. There was hardly anyone outside.
Fitz didn't want their perfect night to end, so he turned to Olivia and said, "Can we restart the day? I want to relive it. I don't want it to end."
Olivia reached up a hand and stroked his jaw. "I had such a great time, even though my feet are killing me...but as Beyoncé said 'Pretty Hurts'." She laughed lightly.
Fitz chuckled. "Promise me that this is the first of many dates."
"Promise."
"Now lift your feet over here."
"Why?"
"I'm going to give you a foot massage."
Liv's eyes widened in alarm at what he was proposing and she quickly shook her head no.
"Come on, Livvie, you know you want this as much as I want to give it to you." He circled his thumb on the back of her hand.
Since they were in the parking lot and his hands felt good on her she gave into his request. She didn't have to worry about privacy as Fitz's car windows were heavily tinted.
Olivia took care not to flash her underwear, as she moved her legs onto his lap.
Fitz began massaging her feet and Olivia felt her resolve quickly fading. He'd only done a couple of minutes before Olivia found herself sitting in his lap kissing him passionately.
As they dueled each other's tongues, Fitz slid his hands down Olivia's body and cupped her ass. He then pulled her further into him so that her breasts were pressed against his chest. Hands and tongues were everywhere.
Before she lost control completely, Olivia realized that she needed to stop or she would never be able to. Reluctantly she pulled away, staring at a flushed Fitz.
His ears were crimson and she was well aware of his erection straining against her leg. She shook her head to stop herself from becoming distracted by his man parts.
"Fitz I should go...no I need to go. Now, before.." She rubbed a hand over his chest, in comfort or sorrow, she wasn't quite sure but she had to leave. "Before we move too fast and that's the last thing I want."
Fitz snapped out of his haze, and he gave a crooked smile. "You're right and I respect that." He lifted her hand from his chest and kissed her fingers. "Will you let me walk you to your hotel room?"
Olivia didn't think that would be a good idea as she didn't know if she could restrain herself. "Fitz I don't think that's a good idea because..." She was too shy to finish her sentence and she just added, "That's just not a good idea."
Fitz understood what she was hinting at and he didn't push the issue. Instead he helped her to her seat, watching her adjust her clothing and her hair. Then she leaned her head against the seat and looked at him.
"I don't want you to go," he told her.
Olivia looked at his mouth then down at his hand holding hers, and she sighed. "I wish…"
"What do you wish, Livvie..."
"I wish I could invite you back to my hotel and pretend I'm not my mother's daughter. But I am, Fitz, and…"
He leaned forward and brushed a gentle kiss on her lips. "It's okay. I get it."
They talked some more. Then the beam of a passing car reminded Olivia that she needed to leave and reluctantly she said good night.
"Goodnight, Livvie." He said softly, leaning close to give her another soft kiss.
They parted but stayed as if to breathe in each other, then before Olivia could change her mind and stay, she quickly reached for the door and left.
Once Olivia reached her room, she called Fitz to let him know she'd arrived safely.
"Where are you?" she asked, hearing nothing but silence in the background.
"Still in the parking lot."
She smiled. "Goodnight, Fitz."
"Goodnight, Livvie."
She ended the call, noticing that it was already 2 am and she had a 6 AM flight to catch.
Fitz made it home a little after 2 and he was already missing Olivia. It didn't help that she was going back to Seattle.
He brushed his teeth, changed out his clothes and got in his bed.
His body was tired but he wasn't sleepy. Going over the events of the night in his head, he decided he really needed to make a surprise trip to Seattle...