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"Oh my god oh my god" Olivia prayed over and over with her eyes tightly shut afraid that the heat from the hot comb would burn her.

"Livvie you have to relax or else I'm going to burn you" Fitz said holding the comb with his right hand high in the air. He chuckled at Olivia's body reaction. She flinched every time he came close to her head.

"I'm relaxed Fitz. Just get it over with" she said holding her breath still afraid of him. She was pressing out her hair when he came in and saw her doing it. He was so enthralled that he'd asked to assist. Since their hair talk they had a few nights ago he wanted to help, thinking himself an expert in all things hair. At first she told him no but he was persistent in his plea and she finally agreed for him to run it through one small section of hair. It had been close to ten minutes and Olivia yelled at him to stop every time he came close to her hair. Even though she demonstrated what he needed to do she was still uncertain of his skill.

"Ok I'm going in" he replied holding the small section of hair in his left hand and moving the hot comb with his right.

"Wait wait wait" Olivia yelled halting his movements for the tenth time.

"Liv you're not helping, I promise not to burn you."

"You better not burn me or else no cookies for a week" she warned seriously.

"What?! Well I don't want to do this anymore then" Fitz exclaimed putting the hot comb back into it's holder. "As a matter of fact I don't see why you're straightening your beautiful curls. You know I like your hair curly."

Olivia rolled her eyes at him. If it was up to him her hair would be curly all the time, no place to change it up. "Wow I have to pull the no sex card more often" she smirked at him in the mirror.

Fitz watched as she grabbed the hot comb and started making skillful strokes through her hair in small sections. "You won't dare do me like that" he replied shaking his head. "Besides you know you can't last a week without this" he spoke gesturing to his body.

"Oh yea? You want us to get a deal going?"

Fitz groaned because he just realized he'd set himself up to fail. "We can't do that babe because my birthday is this week and I'm going to need birthday sex" he spoke smugly.

"Mmmm. I'll think about it" she said pursing her lips as she continued to work on her hair. She'd survived her first week at work and it was finally the weekend, Saturday to be exact. It was early afternoon and Olivia decided to work on her hair for the Album launch party they were going to. She was so excited as the party was for Bruno Mars. She knew almost all of his songs and she loved every one of them. She was so much in thought that she didn't realize she was humming "Nothing on You."

Fitz took in the sight in front of him. Olivia was wearing a black maxi dress with a small colorful towel around her shoulders to protect herself from the heat, he loved watching her get ready. It was so fascinating to see her curls disappear when she goes for a sleeker look. His favorite time was when he got her hair wet bringing back her natural curls. She would chastise him for it but she enjoyed the hot shower adventures as much as him. One night when she was braiding her hair before bed he'd taken it upon himself to ask her a few questions about her hair care. A few times he was privileged to see her wash days and it looked like a lot of work to be done. She'd told him all about deep conditioning and steaming to lock in the moisture. She was very willing and able to educate him about her hair and he was glad for it. Fitz thought himself as someone cultured but being with Olivia has thought him so much. Snapping out his thought he made his way to his closet to pick out and outfit for tonight.

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He opened the fridge to grab a bottle of water as he waited for Olivia to make her way downstairs. The night had fallen on their quiet afternoon and it was time they made their way to the party. Fitz was dressed in black fitted jeans, black shirt and a red blazer to give his outfit a pop of color. He placed the bottle to his lips taking a long drink from it and nearly choked at the sight in front of him.

Olivia stood in front of him wearing a short but not too short silver sequenced dress that displayed her gorgeous mocha legs. It was off shoulder exposing one of her soft shoulders and long elegant neck. Her feet were clad in silver shoes matching the tantalizing dress. Fitz was rendered speechless when she bent down to pick up the lipstick that had falling from her bag giving him a show that he wishes no one else will ever be privy to.

Olivia straightened her dress once she'd picked up her escaped lipstick. She was both excited and nervous to be going on their first major outing as a couple. She'd asked Fitz so many questions about how she should behave around these people and all he kept telling her to just be herself. Olivia subconsciously started dancing and singing to "Marry You" feeling the excitement course through her body. She was in her own world for a few seconds but swiftly exited when she felt strong hands wrap around her waist. Before she could realize what was going on Fitz brought his mouth down on hers in a passionate kiss. Just like always her body reacted to him in an instant and she kissed him back with equal fervor. Their tongues duel each other and she ran her fingers through his hair. Fitz grabbed her ass pulling her body firmly into his; she could feel his impressively sized erection on her front. They kissed until both felt like they would blackout from a lack of oxygen. Pulling away breathlessly their chest heaved trying to take in oxygen.

"Wow - what - was - that - for?" Olivia asked breathlessly.

"You're going to drive me crazy tonight in that dress" Fitz spoke in one quick breath.

Olivia smirked, "that's what I was going for."

"Well you've succeeded as long as you don't bend down in it. I'm good." He spoke heading back to the kitchen counter to grab his half drank water bottle.

Olivia rolled her eyes for dramatics as she walked a little ways in front of him and bent completely over hiking up her dress - thankful for yoga exercises. With her head between her legs she asked, "Like this?" She heard him squeeze the water bottle in his hand with a sharp intake of air. She stood up swiftly as she heard him advancing to her.

"Fitz noooo we can't do this now" she cautioned while his body pressed into hers against the fridge. She could feel herself growing wet and her resolve quickly fading.

"Why not? You're the one teasing me" he said in a dangerously low voice.

"Ok I'm sorry I won't tease you again" she replied feeling her chest rising and falling at a frantic rate. She found herself extremely aroused by his intoxicating cologne and the way his body caged her in. Their height difference allowed him to tower over her and she could feel his hot minty breath on her neck. The goose bumps on her skin were evidence of her arousal and she felt the bud between her legs throb with need.

Fitz opened his mouth and breathes down her ears and neck. He felt her body reacting to him in the way he wanted. He needed to feel himself bury deep inside of her before they went out that door. The last picture in his mind was with her bent over exposing everything to him. She was wearing only a white sheer thong, the vision made his already painful erection harder. His chest matched hers as they both breathe heavily. "Livvie, I need you now and it's going to be quick" he spoke in a voice deeper than his own.

Olivia gulped at the sensation she was feeling, she loved all sorts of sex with Fitz whether it was slow and sensual or rough and animalistic. And right now she felt like being fucked senseless. She knew they should probably walk out that door but with the way she was feeling she didn't think she could wait longer.

Fitz stepped away from her body and watched her for their next move. He watched as she rolled her panties down her legs and she leaned over one of the kitchen counter with her front facing it. Her heels giving her additional height off the ground. He made his way to her and hiked her dress around her waist exposing her luscious flesh and ass. He palmed her ass with one hand and took his other to cup her sex. He groaned, "So fucking wet" he took one of his fingers smearing her juices all of her heat as he groped it. Her moans urged him on as he slipped a finger into her and he felt her knees buckled slightly.

"Baby stop teasing me just fuck me please" she pleaded with him, grinding her hips onto his fingers.

Fitz continued pumping his finger in and out of her while his other hand quickly undid his pants dropping it to the floor. He pulled down his boxer brief to his thighs freeing his penis. He removed his drenched fingers from her tight heat and brought it to his lips. "Taste so fucking good" he acknowledged. "Spread your legs wider baby" he said pulling her to him by her waist. He grabbed his penis and rubbed the tip up and down her slit. Her juices mixed with his as he continued to torment her.

"Fuck Fitz stop teasing me!" Olivia boomed feeling as if she's going to lose her mind without any contact soon.

"It's going to be fucking rough" he replied slamming into her in one stroke. He felt her clenched almost bring him over the edge. He pulled out completely from her and groaned against her ears, "not that quick."

Olivia moans and screams as he slammed into her over and over again. His hands were palming her ass and she felt her legs would give away any minute from the pleasure and the strain from the position she was experiencing. Fitz had no mercy on her as he continued to slam into her heat, she could feel his balls slapping against her. He was incredibly deep and she thought she saw stars from the spectacular contact.

Fitz felt her walls squeezed around him, causing his strokes to jerk and his seed to spill. He held onto her waist tightly as their orgasm slammed through them. Once their bodies had relaxed from the orgasmic high he loosens his grip on her waist, he's sure they'll be marks there but he didn't care because she was his.

He pulled himself slowly out of her and she winced from the loss of contact. Olivia's legs felt like jelly, she didn't protest when Fitz pulled her against him causing her to stand. "Wow" she said still feeling like she's walking on water.

"Wow indeed" Fitz agreed and placed a kiss on her cheeks.

"We should probably go clean up and get going babe" Olivia said still unable to move.

"We should" he replied while still standing in the middle of the kitchen.

They stood like that for a few more minutes in post orgasmic bliss, before making their way to the bathroom.

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They walked into the mansion where the party was in full swing. They were so many people there including several celebrities. As they made their way inside Olivia noticed Fitz stopping to talk to some and he introduced her to them. Olivia was already feeling lighter from their earlier escapade. She smiled feeling on top of the world as she held onto her man watching several women gawking at him. Fitz hadn't seemed to notice or he simply ignored them but she was happy either ways. A waiter passes by and he grabbed two flutes of bubbly pink champagne and they toast to life before drinking.

"Babe" Olivia yelled above the music. "I'm going to the powder room."

"Do you need me to come with you?" He asked.

"No that's fine. I'll be right back" with that she give him a quick kiss before heading out the main area of the party.

Fitz watched as Olivia made her way out of the room. It didn't go unnoticed that many men were watching her as she walked passed them. One of them even went so far as to stop her and he was ready to make his way over when he saw her pointing at him and the guy watched in his direction and backed down. A smug smile came across his lips and he realized he had nothing to worry about.

Not long after he saw Bruno making his way towards him and he smiled at the young talented man.

They greeted each other with a handshake hug, "ready to collaborate with me Legend?" Bruno asked as they stood beside each other taking in the crowd.

"You know I'm always ready to work with you man. By the way major congrats on your new album. "

"Thanks man" he replied nodding his head in time to the music.

"When's your tour for the album?" Fitz asked while scanning the crowd for Olivia.

"I'll be touring Europe in the fall for 6 weeks then I'll be back in the U.S to continue it."

"That's nice I'll have to bring my girlfriend to your concert when you - "

"Damn, who's that chocolate beauty?" Bruno asked interrupting Fitz.

Fitz watched his line of vision and saw that it was his Livvie walking towards them. Before he could've said "she was taking" he watched as he sprinted towards her. He felt his fist tighten as he watched Olivia threw her head back laughing at something he said. That laugh was reserved for him and him alone. He stayed rooted in his spot as he watched Olivia blushed at whatever he was telling her. Fitz had had enough and he made his way across the short distance towards them.

Olivia was laughing really hard at Bruno's jokes. She couldn't believe that she was actually seeing him in person and all the excitement she was feeling made her giddy. She was just about to make her way to Fitz when she felt his strong arm wrapped around her possessively. Immediately she knew he was pissed as his grip was kind of tight on her.

"I see you've met my girlfriend" Fitz said with a tight smile.

"Wow, Legend she's surely beautiful" Bruno said giving Olivia a wink.

Olivia giggled at his action and abruptly stops when she felt Fitz hands tighten more.

"Would you like a tour of my house?" He asked mostly to Olivia than Fitz.

"That would be wond-"

"No we'll pass. Thank you" Fitz replied interrupting her.

Olivia could feel herself growing angry at Fitz's attitude. She wasn't even mildly interested in Bruno romantically. She was just thrilled to meet him and would've loved to spend some time with one of her favorite singers.

"Oh - ok. Well it was nice to meet you Olivia" he said lifting one of her hand and kissing it. "Legend" he barely acknowledged Fitz before walking off to another group of people.

Fitz couldn't understand what just happened in front of him. He felt irrational and wanted to get out of the party immediately. He released her waist and grabbed her hand leading her out of the house.

Olivia kept her cool trying not to bring any attention to them as she was seething with anger. Fitz opens her door angrily when the valet brought it and she quietly slipped inside of it and he slammed the door causing her to flinch. She silently buckled up her seat belt and turned her back towards him facing the window.

Fitz's mind kept playing over the scene that happened in front of him and he knew he was being ridiculous but he couldn't help it. His jealous head was completely out for display. His knuckles were white as he gripped the steering wheel. They drove home in thick uncomfortable silence.

As soon as the car was parked Olivia stormed out of it and ran up the stairs to the bedroom and slammed the door shut locking it.

Fitz was pissed that she slammed the door on him, "Olivia open the door!" He was met with deafening silence and he banged on it. "Open the damn door Olivia!"

"No now go sleep somewhere else!" She bellowed from inside the room.

"This is my house I can sleep wherever I want! Now open the door!" As soon as the words escape his lips he knew he was in fire. He heard her gasping for air and he wished he hadn't said that. He sat on the ground with his back against the wall kicking himself mentally for what he said. As he expected he didn't hear her reply to him. In a solemn tone he called out "Olivia?"

Olivia's eyes were blinded by tears as she packed a bag. She didn't know where she was going but she was getting out of "his house" she refused to be humiliated by anyone. Slinging the overnight bag on her shoulders she grabbed her wallet and car keys slipping her feet into some flats. She opened the door to see him sitting on the floor with his face in his hands. She didn't care if he looked sorry she was angry that he would behave so stupidly tonight and then said that to her.

Fitz looked up and saw Olivia tear streaked face with a big bag on her shoulder. He felt himself panicked as he rushed to his feet. "Livvie, I'm sorry I was an ass. Please forgive me" he pleaded moving in front of her.

She put out her hands to get him to move out of her way but he didn't budge. "Fitz move!"

"No I'm not moving so you could leave me" he said shaking his head furiously.

"You're such an ass!" She screamed at him. "Ughhhh I hate you right now."

"I know and I'm sorry. I should have never said that this is my house. You have as much right to it as me."

"Really Fitz?" She said sarcastically looking up at him with her head tilted to the left.

"Livvie, I was angry and I just said that out of anger."

"Whatever. If you need your house I will leave because I will not be treated like this" she said choking on her tears.

"Baby, I', sorry please believe me when I said I'm sorry. If I could take it back I would" he begged while trying to hold her in his arms.

"Don't touch me" Olivia squirmed her way out of his grip.

Fitz watched in defeat as she moved out of his grasp. He sighed seeing how badly he'd messed up.

"Why did you basically dragged me out of the party earlier?" She asked watching him in his eyes.

He cast his eyes down feeling stupid by his earlier outburst, "I was jealous. He was basically enamored by you and I watched you blushing over whatever he was saying. What was I supposed to do watching the love of my life behaving giddily for another man?"

"You should trust me! Do you trust me Fitz?"

"I trust you! Why won't I?

"Then act like it babe." Olivia made her way over to him and cupped his cheek. "You have to believe that I will always come home to you. I love you Fitz and there's no one else for me. You believe that right?"

He leaned his face into her soft hands and nodded. "I love you Livvie."

"I love you too but you're still not sleeping with me tonight" she dropped her hands from his cheek and made her way back into the room she departed earlier.

Fitz sighed, "Probably deserved that" he muttered as he turned to walk to the guest room.

AN: Shittttttt! Fitz messed up right? Wow he pulled the "this is my house" card. Hmmm, my girl was ready to leave but she didn't. Hehe. Let me know what you think about the party drama, the before party action and the after party fight. Oh and how cute was him trying to press her hair. That takes trust I tell ya but too bad he didn't get to do it. Whatever I wrote about Bruno is only fiction; I just love him and wanted him in my story. He'll be back in a few chapters down the line. :) Haha Please let me know what you think and thank you again for reading. XO.