"So?" Harrison asked as he opened the passenger side door. Olivia seamlessly lowered herself into the car and moved her hand to the door handle.

"Get in and we'll talk." She smiled up at him and he let out a sigh of relief before letting go of the door and shuffling around to the driver side. Once in the car Olivia immediately revealed the details of her and Frankie's little talk, leaving a majority out considering it wasn't really anything for her to tell. Harrison, although considerably out of the loop, knew that Frankie loved him and that she was more than willing to talk.

"So that's all you're going to tell me?" He asked as he drove up to the gate.

"You know it. Frankie will tell you everything but I will say that she's scared. Be there for her and be her best friend because she really does love you." Liv said softly. Harrison smiled and leaned over, placing a sweet kiss on her cheek. Olivia smiled at the gesture. She loved Harrison and to know that he wasn't as stressed, that he and Frankie would talk, made her heart smile.

"Thank you." He said genuinely.

"You're welcome. Now punch in the code so I can go make out with my fiancé." Liv smiled cheekily. Harrison rolled his eyes in mock disgust.

"You two are sex addicts. I don't even understand it." He chuckled.

"Hey, don't be jealous."

"I'm nowhere near jealous. I'm actually really happy for you, Liv. Genuinely. You deserve some happy." Harrison said seriously as he turned to reach out of the window, punching in the code to the gate.

As promised, half an hour later Olivia was walking through the front door.

"Baby!" She called out, trying to seem somewhat sober. She didn't have to wait long before she saw him walking out of his office, a huge smile on his face. She returned it, his smile was infectious. Within an instant she was in his arms. She willingly melted into him, his body was firm and extremely warm. She tried so hard to snuggle deeper into his chest. Fit smiled into her hair as he felt her body completely relax into him. They'd been apart for less than eight hours and yet, every time they came together it was like an eternity had passed. They longed for each other every moment of every day.

"I missed you." She mumbled into his chest, breathing in his scent deeply and letting it rest in her body before releasing it.

"I missed you more." He kissed the top of her head before bringing her head up to meet him. Their eyes locked and for a moment they let the world dissolve around them.

"Hi." His voice deep sending a shiver down her spine.

"Hi." She said softly before pulling him into a kiss. Her full lips capturing his top lip hungrily. Fitz quickly responded in kind, deepening the kiss, sliding his tongue into her warm mouth to meet hers, a moan escaped him as he tasted her. Olivia moved her hands to his shirt and pulled it out of his pants, needing to feel his skin. Her hands raked over his back as he continued to kiss her, pulling their bodies closer in need.

"Baby." She whimpered against his lips as she felt his growing erection press into her stomach. The sound of her caused him to break away from the assault on her mouth. Their breaths were ragged, pulling in as much oxygen as possible. His eyes were dark with desire and his ears were fire engine red, desire filling him up from the inside out. She smiled at him and he couldn't help but smile in return.

"Is this the surprise you had for me? Because I really like it so far." She whispered seductively and she moved her hands to his belt buckle. Fitz was in a haze, he wanted her and was extremely tempted to take her right there in the hallway but the sound of his belt being undone brought him out of his haze. Shaking his head he covered her hands with his and halted her movements.

"No."

"No?" She asked with a raised eyebrow. Fit chuckled and moved from her grasp, fastening his belt.

"Not right now. I want to give you your surprise." He said happily as he grabbed her hand. Olivia huffed in frustration but she followed along with him as he led her down the hall. They had barely made it ten steps before Olivia was halting their progress. Fitz turned to face her and chuckled when he saw her pouting face.

"This had better be good if you're denying me sex." She said in mock annoyance. Fitz smiled and pulled her into his arms, effectively pressing her into his hardened member. Olivia let out a barely audible gasp at the feel of him pressed into her abdomen.

"You know I could never deny you. I'm just asking for a few moments of your time." He winked at her and Olivia nearly came then and there. Before Fitz could move Olivia had her hand placed over his erection, rubbing it through his jeans.

"Olivia…"

"Baby?" She asked in a sultry tone that she knew would drive him wild. Although she wanted her surprise, Liv was more than determined to have him inside of her at that moment.

"Livvie, as much as I want to be inside- deep inside of you, I think you're gonna want your surprise." Fitz's baritone voice shook her to her core and his choice of words definitely intensified the throb between her legs. His eyes were locked with hers, deep orbs of blue filled with so much passion and undeniable lust.

"I think the surprise can wait, don't you?" She asked with a sly grin forming on her lips. Instead of responding Fitz moved his hands from their place on her lower back to underneath the light summer dress she had on, gripping her ass firmly. A low moan escaped her lips at the feel of his large calloused hands on her body.

"If you let me give you this, right now, I promise you won't be disappointed." It was taking everything in him not to slip his fingers inside of her. He could feel the heat of her pleasure and he wanted nothing more than to partake in the feast that was pooling between her thighs. Olivia's legs were shaky as she felt him move his fingers closer and closer to where she wanted him most.

"Fitz" her voice barely above a whisper.

"Give me five minutes to give you your surprise and I'll give you whatever you want." Olivia whimpered as he moved his hands and stepped away from her. She could see his erection through his jeans and she involuntarily licked her lips. This wasn't fair. She cleared her throat and fixed her appearance as best she could before trying to speak again.

"Okay, what's the surprise?" He could hear the slight irritation in her voice but he ignored it.

"Well while you and Frankie were having girl talk today I got some writing done, had a meeting with Cy and then went for a nice long run." He said somewhat wistfully.

"That sounds wonderful, Fitz. What does this have to do with my surprise?" Liv said shortly and Fitz couldn't help but chuckle.

"You know, you're going to ruin the moment if you don't stop." His smile cut through her and she hated that he could do that. He was so good at making her be patient with things and his smile, that damn smile made everything better.

"I'm sorry baby." He nodded his approval and continued with his story.

"Now, like I was saying. I went on a nice long run and while I was running I had a chance to think over some things. I had a chance to think about my book and me possibly being on a book tour, us being a family, you meeting my father which might not happen because he doesn't deserve to know someone as amazing as you." He could tell he was rambling but the genuine smile on Liv's face told him that she hadn't lost interest.

"I'm rambling and it's because I'm nervous that you won't like what I got you. We can take it back and I had to guess your size…" He trailed off as he moved closer to her. He grabbed her left hand and kissed her ring finger.

"I originally had this whole thing planned out but because you're so stubborn I'm gonna wing it." He said as he got down on one knee.

"Fitz…"

"I know you already said yes but it didn't feel right. I wanted to ask you the right way, the way that I have been dreaming of. Olivia Pope, you're the love of my life and I want nothing more than for you to be my wife. I want to have a family with you, four kids if you're okay with that…" And she's giggling, tears streaming from her beautiful brown eyes as her heart swells. She's nodding her head "Yes" she'll give him as many babies as he wants. She wants that with him and she can't help but be over joyed. "I want a home filled with love and laughter and creativity. I want you in my arms every night when I go to bed and I want to wake up with you in them every morning. I want Christmas and Birthdays and- I want a life with you." He reaches into his back pocket and she's shaking her head, a hand over her mouth as she holds back a sob of excitement when she sees the black square box.

"Now this ring, I spent all afternoon looking for the right one and this one, it's spectacular. And not in a classic way because our love is anything but classic. When I saw this ring, I knew it belonged on your finger." When he opened the box Olivia could only gasp at the ring's individual beauty. She'd never seen anything like it. A rough cut diamond set in a white gold band that seemed to be woven into some sort of vine and encrusted with white diamonds.

"Baby, where…? It's perfect." Fitz couldn't help the joy he felt at her words. He just wanted this one thing, a symbol of their union and their dedication to each other.

"Olivia Carolyn Pope, would you do me the honor of becoming my wife?" Olivia, completely speechless, stared at him in wonder. He didn't have to do this. She would have been more than happy to marry him without a ring, just them. But this, it was perfect. He was more than perfect and she couldn't imagine her life without him. Not anymore.

"Yes!" She managed to squeak out as if it was his first time asking, as if she hadn't already said yes to him. Fitz, with a large and extremely goofy smile on his face, watched as her eyes filled with tears as he slipped the ring on her finger. Almost immediately she was on her knees in front of him, kissing him with all that she had.

"I love you." She mumbled as she broke away from the kiss momentarily, panting as her lips brushed over his. The sensation of his lips was something she'd never tire of and now, she would never have to. He gently cupped her face, relishing in her beauty. His fingers brushed over her cheek softly as his eyes swept over her. She was gorgeous and now- he could stare at her beautiful face for all eternity and never grow tired of it. His eyes made their way back to her lips, full and slightly swollen. Perfect. Slowly, he pulled her bottom lip into his mouth. Olivia shivered as a moan escaped her. He tugged her lip between his teeth and her hands moved to his forest of curls, gently tugging at his silky locks.

"Livvie." He practically growled as he moved his lips to her neck. His hands moved deftly under the thin fabric of her dress and laid purchase on her firm ass.

"Baby, I need you." She whimpered into his ear and he could feel himself grow harder. Swiftly, he pulled her into a fireman's hold and stood up. Olivia squealed in delight and he couldn't help but smile. He playfully smacker her ass and was surprised when a quiet moan escaped her perfect mouth.

"You like that, huh?" His voice deep with lust. She giggled and he knew, this was going to be fun. He sacked her ass again, this time a little harder and she moaned louder.

"Baby." It was barely above a whisper but it was all the encouragement he needed. Within moments they were up the stairs and in their bedroom. He lightly tossed her onto the bed, watching in awe as her beautiful body settled onto the mattress. She rested on her elbows as her lustful eyes swept over his body.

"Why are you still dressed?" Her voice breathy. Fitz quickly started to rid himself of his clothing. Liv sat up on her knees and watched as he exposed himself to her. She bit her bottom lip seductively when he pulled down his jeans and briefs, his erect member sprung out and her eyes dilated with lust. She reached for the hem of her dress, gathering the fabric in her hands slowly before pulling her dress over her head. Fitz immediately took her into his arms, her hardened nipples pressed into his chest.

"What do you want?" His voice raspy and deep. She ran her hands over his chest, admiring his body before meeting his eyes.

"I want you deep inside of me, so deep that I can hardly breathe. I want to feel every inch of you." The growl that erupted from him made her gasp, she could feel her core drip with anticipation. His lips crashed onto hers in a searing kiss as he lowered their bodies to the mattress. He kissed his way down her neck to the valley between her breasts. He took his time as he took a hardened pebble into his mouth, sucking and nipping at it playfully. Olivia was in a state of bliss as he continued his torture on her other nipple.

"Fitz" She moaned as he released her nipple from his warm mouth with a pop. Lightly, he raked his teeth down the center of her body stopping at her hip bones when he gently nibbled on the sensitive skin there. She opened her legs wider, allowing him more access before tossing her legs over his shoulders. She was lost in a haze but when his mouth moved lower she couldn't help the jolt of pleasure that shot through her core. Her body jerked as he nuzzled his nose into her sodden underwear, or lack thereof, and Fitz's mouth watered in anticipation.

"God you smell so good baby." He rasped out before moving the thin fabric to the side. He groaned when he saw just how wet she was, her core dripping with need. He licked his lips hungrily before taking a long and extremely slow lick, lapping up her juices.

"God." She groaned as he continued to pleasure her. His mouth working it's magic as he placed open mouth kisses over her clit, sucking it into his mouth and releasing it with a pop. Her hands gripped his hair firmly as she ground her hips into him. Fitz could barely control himself as his cock throbbed with need and as much as he wanted her to explode on his tongue he needed release. With one final lick he started his way back up her body. Olivia whimpered in disapproval until his lips found hers. The taste of herself on his lips was a heady experience that she'd never grow tired of. She pulled him closer and ground her hips into his erection, she needed him desperately. She reached between them and gripped him firmly.

Fitz's head was swimming, all the sensations her hands were giving him were enough to send him over the edge. "Livvie if you keep that up…" He trailed off as she began to stroke him. He moved a hand to her wrist and halted her movements. "Olivia." He said with a growl. The wicked smile that spread across her lips made him want to chuckle, she was evil when she wanted to be.

"I want you inside of me. Now." She said as she nibbled on his bottom lip. He lightly smacked her hand and she moved it away, letting him take over. Fitz placed his head at her entrance, pushing in ever so slightly. The primal groan that escaped Olivia's lips sent a quiver down his spine and he dropped his head to her shoulder. He could feel her pulsing heat and she was so tight, she was always so tight.

"Deeper, Fitz. Please." She panted into his ear and he complied. Slowly he buried himself deep inside of her, pushing until she gasped for air. He was so deep and she was so hot and wet that neither of them could maintain composure. Olivia clawed at his back as he bit down on her shoulder when he pulled out completely only to slam into her, sheathing himself within her pulsing walls. "Fuck!" He roared as she clenched him from within. His thrusts remained steady, keeping pace with her hips as she swirled as bucked. She gripped his ass firmly and pulled him closer, deeper. He didn't know how she managed it, but she flipped them over so that she was on top straddling him.

"So deep. So fucking deep." She purred as she moved up and down his shaft. Fitz gripped her hips firmly, holding her steady as she began to pick up her pace. He was mesmerized by her. The way her skin glistened in the moonlight, the way her breasts bounced up and down as she took him completely. The way her hair framed her face as she looked down at him, mouth slightly open and eyes glazed with lust. She was a goddess and he got to call her his own. He moved a hand to her ass and gripped her firmly before slapping it hard. The sting sent Olivia into a frenzy, her hips ground deeper into him and her walls clenched involuntarily. Fitz nearly came then and there but he held on needing to see her release.

"Come for me baby. I wanna see you come." He rasped out as he smacked her ass again. She cried out in pleasure, throwing her head back. She was so close. He moved his hand up her body and cradled her face in his hand. She captured his thumb in her mouth and sucked on it lightly before using her hand to guide it to her swollen clit. Her eyes bore into his as he strummed her mercilessly until the wave of her orgasm crashed over her entire body. She convulsed within, sending him over the edge with her.

"You know, I'm really excited about this whole ass smacking thing." Fitz chuckled to himself as they lay tangled together on top of the covers, the summer air still warm. Olivia blushed and buried her head into his chest, stifling a groan of embarrassment.

"I can't believe that we did that and I liked it." She mumbled into his chest and he couldn't help but smile.

"I'd say you more than like it, Livvie." His voice was seductive and she couldn't help but laugh. "I'm serious. The way you let go was- lets just say I'll be whipping that out from time to time." His grin was cheesy and she loved it. She loved every moment and him knowing that she liked something a little dirty, a little rough that she'd never done with anyone else? It made her feel safe and above all, loved.

"That's only for special occasions, Mr. Grant. So maybe you can come up with something for our honeymoon and maybe I'll let you spank me again." She kissed his lips lightly and he nodded his head in agreement.

"Oh I'll come up with something. No worries. But I was thinking that we could do this particular thing for my Birthday? As a present for being another year older, another year wiser, and another year of surviving the amazing sex we have. You know I'm an old man." Olivia laughed as she snuggled deeper into his chest.

"Whatever you want, Old man." She yawned and Fitz lifted her chin so he could see her eyes.

"Hey, no sleeping just yet. I have a part two to your surprise." His eyes sparkled like a kid on Christmas morning.

"Can it wait for a few hours? I want to sleep in my fiance's arms. "She said lightly as her eyelids became heavy. Fitz smiled and kissed her on her forehead. Olivia fell asleep almost immediately and it only took a few moments for him to follow after.

"Hey." Frankie was still sitting on the couch when Harrison walked through the door. He was going to go straight home but he needed to get his thoughts together for the conversation they were about to have, so he drove to the beach hoping the fresh night air would help give him strength. Or at least give him a sense of serenity if something happened to not go in his favor.

"Hey. I thought you were coming right back?" Her voice broke and he could feel his heart constrict. Was she really waiting for him?

"Yeah. I mean I was but I went for a walk on the beach."

"Oh."

"I just needed to think for a bit." He sighed as he shuffled to the couch, plopping down next to her. "I needed to think about us." He could see the pain in her eyes at the mention of them. That they were an "us" and at the current moment that "us" was hanging in the balance.

"Listed, Frankie. I ju-"

"Wait." She cut him off, placing a finger gently over his mouth. "I just want to say something before we go down this road, before you break up with me for being so stupid."

"Frankie." He looked at her in a state of shock. Did she think that was what he meant? He could barely go a day without her and she thought he wanted to break up?

"No. Just… I love you. Okay. I'm in love with you and I don't want to lose you. To lose us. But Harrison I am not anywhere near ready to marry anyone. I can barely stay in a relationship for a few months let alone marry someone, even if it is you. I just want us to grow up and let things take a natural turn and get married when the time is right for the both of us. But I understand if you don't wanna wait for me. I acted like a child and cut you out instead of talking to you. I just wanted you to know how I feel." She said sheepishly before lowering her head.

'I swear you Pope women always jump to the worst conclusion. Frankie I don't want to break up with you. Okay? I love you. I am in love with you too. I can't imagine a life without you in it because you're all I've always wanted. I dated other girls because I didn't think you'd ever see me as anything other than your "brother" and when you finally let me in, I got so excited that I jumped off the deep end. Frankie, I'm sorry I scared you and rushed things but it's how I feel. I know, you need time and I'm taking it off the table but I'm not going anywhere unless you tell me you don't want me anymore." The finality in his voice was everything Frankie could ask for. He wasn't giving up on her, they were still going to be together and she hoped that he wouldn't resent her.

"Har, are you sure? Because I don't want you to resent me, and what if I fail? What if we fail? What happens if…" She trailed off as tears started pooling in her eyes. Harrison quickly pulled her into his arms and held her close.

"If we fail then we'll work it out. I'll always love you no matter what." He kissed her forehead before pulling away slightly to get a look at her.

"Okay?" He smiled at her and she smiled back, nodding her head.

"Okay." She straightened herself and wiped away the few tears that fell. "So, now that I've completely ruined the mood for sex," And Harrison couldn't help but laugh. He loved that about her, her humor was something he needed every day. "Wanna watch a movie and cuddle?"

"Cuddle? Who do you think I am, your boyfriend?" Harrison joked causing Frankie to smile.

"Yes. You are my boyfriend. So c'mon lover boy." She stood up and reached for his hand. He placed his in hers and went willingly when she pulled him off the couch.

"I love you." He said as he stood in front of her.

"I love you too."

"Baby, can we eat first?" Olivia whined as Fitz led her down the hallway towards his office.

"I promise this will only take a few minutes of your time and then we can cook or I can take you to your favorite restaurant for breakfast." The excitement in his voice was utterly adorable and she couldn't help but give him whatever he wanted in that moment.

"Okay, but can I at least get a cup of coffee? It's barely 7 a.m." Fitz smiled at her and nodded his head yes. They entered his office and Fitz moved her around to sit in his chair behind the desk. She was confused but when he opened his laptop there was the title "Becoming Whole" A memoir by Fitzgerald T. Grant III.

"You finished your book?" She asked excitedly as she gently ran her fingers over the screen.

"I did. I want you to read it in full." He said with a proud smile on his face.

"Now?" She was not excited about that. She wasn't even fully awake yet. There was no way she'd be able to read the whole thing in one sitting, not now anyway.

"No. God no. It's like a couple thousand pages long. I do, however want you to read this." Fitz clicked open a separate document. She stared at him wide eyed as the chapter title read In Spain, I found my light. Under the title was a poem that read:

Living For Our Love

I remember my first and only love walking together holding hands,
Like two birds soaring through the clear blue sky.
We share many memories and secrets
That define our unique relationship.
As time moves on, these birds may find a better life,
But not my first and only love.
She soars through my life with elegance and beauty,
Leaving me star struck at every breath.
We live in our moments, but more importantly live for our love.
Times are sometimes dark, but no worries
We have it under complete control.
Through the good and evil,
We look for the connection that keeps us together.
What is that connection?
Love is in our minds, words, actions, and hearts forever.
As our journey grows stronger, our love becomes everlasting.
- Daniel Buergler –

Quickly, Olivia read through the chapter. Her breath hitching at his professions of love, his painful journey to find himself and finding himself in her. He spoke of their incredible love. A love that he hoped would stand the test of time. She didn't realize she was crying until she felt his thumb swipe away a tear that lingered on her cheek.

"Fitz, this is amazing. But you didn't-I don't need to be in your book." She said as she turned to look into his eyes.

"Yes, you do. You're the reason I can be myself again, Livvie. You're my better half and you bring out the best in me. Before you I was a lost soul and now, I'm whole again. So yes, I needed to write this chapter about you, about our love. Because your love, our love is what pulled me through. You brought me back to the light and for that I am eternally grateful." Liv was at a loss for words. She knew he was damaged when they first met and she knew that their relationship and brought out the best in him, but she didn't think that he'd express himself in this way. This was his art, his way of life and everything precious to him. For him to write about her, to let the world know of their love. That was something amazing. That was a love she'd never experienced.

"I love you. So much." She said as she moved from the chair, practically falling into his arms and burying her face in his chest. He gently swept a stray curl behind her ear before taking her chin into his hand, bringing her face to meet his.

"I love you more, Baby." He whispered as his lips descended onto hers.

They spent the majority of the day lounging around the house just being together. He cooked them breakfast, Spanish Omelettes along with fruit salad and toast, and they sat out in the morning sun eating in a comfortable silence. Fitz's hands seemed to wander, touching her whenever he got the chance. Their hands intertwined as they sipped on their coffee and her sitting in his lap once they'd finished. His hands sneaking up the shirt that she wore, which was his favorite button down, caressing her skin. They decided it would be a movie day so they sat on the couch all day, watching black and white films and discussing the love that was portrayed within them…at least in the ones they watched.

They wanted pizza for lunch but Olivia was determined to make her own crust, so they tired a recipe that they found in one of the many cookbooks located in the house. Once they found the one they liked the most they went to work. Surprisingly the dough turned out amazing and they made personal grilled pizzas with their own individual toppings, eating them out on the patio with wine and figs with honey. They chatted lightly about the things they needed to do for the week but that conversation was quickly squashed as Fitz took the honey and made very good use of it.

"You're going to make a mess!" Olivia squealed as he trailed the honey down her naked body.

"Then I'll just have to clean it up." He voice dropped dangerously low and Olivia moaned in anticipation. He had her on the table of the patio, legs spread and honey covering a good portion of her most sensitive areas. "Where shall I start first?" He questioned as he placed the honey on the ground.

"I can think of a place that is in desperate need of your attention." She rasped out as her hands trailed down her body, seeking refuge between her legs. Fitz licked his lips as he watched her use two fingers to spread herself to him. He watched as she teased herself, lightly rubbing her clit, slipping a finger in her depths and quickly pulling it out. He was in a trance. Watching as she pleasured herself he could feel his erection straining.

"Fitz." She moaned as she inserted two fingers into her wet heat and he snapped out of his haze.

"That's my job." He rasped as he took her hand in his, bringing her sticky sweet fingers into his mouth and sucking them clean. Olivia was in a lustful daze as Fitz licked a trail from her bellybutton down to her core, using his tongue to pleasure her as he made a very thorough effort to clean up the mess he'd made. She could feel herself unraveling as his tongue sought refuge in her depths over and over again. When his mouth laid purchase on her clit Olivia couldn't contain the moans of passion that rose out of her. Two of his calloused digits entered her depths swiftly, curling up to hit the particular spot that made her scream. Fitz was a man on a mission, determined to taste all of her and refusing to let a drop go amiss.

"Don't stop! Oh God, ple- don't. Oh!" Was all she could manage as his fingers plunged in and out of her heat. She bucked her hips against his fingers, meeting him stroke for stroke, using her solid grip on his curls to push his face as close as possible to where she wanted him most. When he felt her tighten around his fingers he pulled them out quickly, replacing them with his tongue as he lapped up all of her sweet nectar as it flowed freely out of her. Olivia was seeing stars as her orgasm shook throughout her body. She tried to move away from his mouth but the firm grip on her hips held her in place as he continued to pleasure her as she rode out her orgasm.

"You taste so sweet." He mumbled as he kissed his way back up her body, taking extra care to lick up some of the remaining honey that rested on her nipples. Olivia could barely catch her breath before he was lining himself up to her entrance. His hard cock sank deep inside of her and Olivia could only hold on, gripping his shoulders as tightly as she could as he trust into her. Her hooded eyes focused on his lips which were slightly parted as he panted. She found the strength to pull his head down so she could claim his lips, tasting herself mixed with the honey, moaning as the sweet flavor hit her tongue.

"You're so fucking tight. Damn it baby." He gritted through his teeth before hiking her legs over his shoulder, plunging deeper and deeper into her depths. The change in angle had Olivia crying out in pleasure as he continuously hit her spot over and over again. Within moments her walls were clamping down on him, ringing every ounce of his essence from him as they came together.

"You know what?" Fitz panted as he rested his head in the crook of her neck.

"What?" Olivia purred as she stroked his now sweaty hair.

"You could really give honey a run for it's money. I mean, baby you taste damn good." He said as he kissed her neck causing Olivia to giggle.

"C'mon, lets get up before I'm attacked by bugs." Fitz chuckles at her but removes himself from her and quickly scoops her off of the table. Then sets her down at the sliding glass doors.

"Go ahead and jump in the shower I'll be up as soon as I clean up some of this mess." She chuckled as she looked back at the table that was all sticky with honey.

"Okay, but don't be too long. We still have three more movies to watch and dinner and more sex to be had. I don't want you to be all tuckered out by doing chores." Fitz chuckled and kissed her lightly on the lips.

"Go. Shower." He said with a light smack on her ass. He watched as she sauntered into the house and bit back a groan as she swayed her hips showing off her luscious backside. He was a man in love but he was also a man in lust. Olivia Pope would more or less be the death of him and he couldn't think of a better way to go out.

HI GUYS! I know, don't kill me. Please? I've been working on this update for a while but I HATED it. Now, I can live with this version. So I'm finally putting it out there. I hope you guys are still reading and still interested. I just want you all to know that I do read all of your reviews and PM's and I'm so happy that you love this story so much. Much much much love! Xoxo

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