Thanks for the reviews...I had a bit of writer's block, so this is more of a filler chapter..next chapter will address the ? pov and this story will start to wind down to the end.
Tuesday September 11th, 2013
Olivia POV
The plane had finally landed, my body had been throbbing and vibrating the whole ride. I barely slept last night, I felt on edge. Ever since I had woken up this morning to begin my journey home, I had been thinking of him. I had dreamt of him. His hands molding my body to his will, whispering his dirty intentions in my ear.
Thoughts of that had lasted me most of the plane ride. I was at the back of the plane, waiting for everyone to get off was taking forever. Finally, I started the journey from plane to baggage claim. I walked as fast as I could. I had turned my phone on while waiting to get off the plane and seen a text from Fitz.
It was so good to be back in the same time zone and in the same state. Just as baggage claim came into view, I saw him. Tall, broad shouldered, gorgeous looking for me. Fitz Jr. stood by his side, also looking for me.
I ran over to them, first hugging our son and then his father. I lingered over my hug with Fitz, his hand drifted down to my ass and squeezed while his kiss told me how much he missed me. Fitz Jr. grabbed my hand and dragged me off to the right baggage claim, talking my ear off, telling me all the cool things he had done with his dad. He was so happy.
I listened with one ear and listened to Fitz's dirty suggestions with the other. All I could think about was the carriage house behind Grandma Rose's and what he was going to do to me tonight.
Fitz Jr. grabbed one of my suitcases off the baggage carousel while Fitz grabbed the other one. We walked out to short-term parking and got into the truck. I sat in the front next to Fitz, while Fitz Jr. sat in the back. As we started the drive from Raleigh to Roanoke, Fitz Jr. told me more stories, he fell asleep about half an hour later.
"I missed you so much," Fitz said, looking at me then glancing back at the road. He linked his fingers through mine and kissed them.
"I missed you too, I'm so glad to be back and we can finally start our lives together," I squeezed his fingers and enjoyed the rest of the drive.
Grandma Rose POV
It had been 10 years since I'd seen my granddaughter and today I was going to meet my great grandson, life was grand. I hadn't spoken to Rowan in almost 9 years, ever since he banished my Olivia from this country. I saw Fitz at least once a year, he'd come and stay at the farm for a couple weeks every August out in the carriage house. He'd help me get the farm ready for winter, he hired some local boys to take over if he couldn't come and help out.
He was a good man and I was so happy that my Olivia was finally going to be with him and they had a son together. I heard a vehicle pull in, I looked at the clock and saw it was after two which meant that they should be here. I wasn't expecting anyone else.
I walked to the front door and opened it. There was his blue Silverado truck, Olivia opened the passenger door and almost fell out. When we saw each other, we both started to cry. Fitz stood back and watched as we hugged each other.
"It's so good to see you baby girl," I whispered into her ear as we hugged. For a whole moment, we held each other, then over her shoulder I saw him. Her son, a delightful blend of Fitz and Olivia.
He was shy, looking at me, holding onto his dad's hand. Fitz walked him over to us. Olivia pulled back and put her hand on his shoulder comfortingly. "This is your great-grandma Rose," she said softly.
Fitz Jr. stood there for a moment, unsure looking at his mom and his dad. I opened my arms and it took him a few seconds to run into them. As my arms closed around him, I felt happy, at peace. My family was finally back together after a decade apart.
Olivia POV
We had just had dinner and Fitz Jr. was starting to nod off, it had been a long day for him, full of excitement. He was going to be sleeping upstairs in my old room. I was sleeping outside in the carriage house with Fitz.
He had been touching me all afternoon and it was driving me crazy. Touching the small of my back, caressing the nape of my neck. Dropping soft kisses on my cheek. Caressing the curve of my ass when he thought our son or my grandmother weren't watching.
As Grandma Rose retired upstairs with Fitz carrying Fitz Jr to bed. I walked outside to the carriage house and got changed into something a little more comfortable.
I stretched out on the bed in the bedroom and waited to hear the click of the door. A few minutes later, I heard the door open, close and then the lock slid into place. I heard his footsteps down the hallway. He stood in the arch of the doorway, looking at me. His pupils dilated when he saw what I was wearing, how little of my body the lingerie covered.
I heard him growl, he slammed the door shut behind him and the rest as they say is history.
Fitz Jr POV
Spending time with my dad was great and having him and my mom together was awesome but I wondered where we would go from here? Those were the last thoughts that I remember before I went to sleep.
I wandered down to breakfast the next morning, Grandma Rose was up making pancakes and bacon. I sniffed appreciatively and sat down at the table after asking if there was anything I could do.
Grandma Rose shook her head. After serving me up some pancakes and bacon, we sat and talked, she told me about my mom growing up when she got to see her, which wasn't much, she didn't mention my grandparents. I told her about my concerns about where my mom and dad would go from here.
She sat quietly for a minute then told me that my dad had never stopped loving my mom. He would come out to the farm every year at least for a couple weeks and pine over her. Now that they were together, Grandma Rose could only tell me that we would all be together, where she didn't know.
I sat there, listening to her wisdom and chewed thoughtfully. My mom and dad came in the back door a few minutes later. My mom had started to open the door and then was grabbed from behind by my dad and they started kissing. Gross. I looked down at my food, Grandma Rose cleared her throat and my parents jumped apart like guilty teenagers.
They came in and sat down at the table, each serving themselves some pancakes and bacon. "So what are we doing now? I was supposed to start school a week ago and I don't want to get behind." I asked them.
More within the week :)
