Okay, I'm back with a new chapter, there's a little bit of drama in here, but it's cleared up in the chapter. Anyway, enjoy.


Olivia was frustrated and cranky. They had an ultrasound with Liz today and she was stuck at work. Thankfully Charles was there, but she still felt a pull at her heart strings that she couldn't be there. The mess with Velasco's murder confession had her working nearly around the clock. She sighed and kept checking her phone for any updates.

Olivia pushed away from her desk and walked out to the squad room. "Where are we?" She basically barked.

Fin knew what was happening and he stepped in. "We have DNA, just waiting on the match to the suspect."

Olivia sighed, frustratedly. "Then get down to the ME's office and put pressure on them!" She turned on her heel and walked back to her office.

Fin looked at Muncy and Bruno. "Go," he said gently. He stood up and walked into Olivia's office. "Okay, I know you're frustrated you can't be at the ultrasound, and that the whole Velasco thing fell in your lap. Let me help you, Liv, because you can't keep acting like this."

Olivia glared at him. "Like what?" she asked, daring him to answer.

Fin sighed. "Truth?" He saw her nod. "You're being bitchy." He said gently. "And I get it, but if you keep this up, Bruno is going to walk, and we need the body."

Olivia let out a frustrated sigh. "I just wanted to be at the ultrasound today. That's it."

Fin looked at her. "So go, I can hold things down here, that's the whole point of having a number two. So you have someone to lean on. This doesn't all have to fall on you, Liv."

Olivia looked at him. "You mean it?"

Fin nodded. "I wouldn't offer if I didn't. Take the day."

Olivia sprung up and hugged Fin. "Oh, thank you!" She whispered and broke the hug, throwing on her coat and grabbing her bag. She put her phone in her pocket and looked at him. "Call if you need me?"

Fin smiled. "I will, but I won't." He watched her run to the elevator and walked back to his desk.

Olivia all but commandeered a taxi to get to the doctor's office as quickly as possible. She reached the fertility specialist's office in record time, and she paid the cab fare, left a tip, and sprung out of the taxi, running in. She looked around the waiting room and didn't see Charles or Liz, so she went up to the desk and explained who she was looking for. The receptionist smiled. "Room 3."

Olivia hustled back to the exam room and opened the door and dropped her bag, her heart breaking. "What the hell?"

Charles managed to pull away from Liz, who ambushed him with a kiss. "Livia!"

Olivia shook her head and turned around and ran out of the office. She all but ran home and ran up to the bedroom, changing into something more comfortable before getting on the bed and crying. She'd walked in on her husband kissing their surrogate and she was absolutely beside herself. How could she have been so naive to think this couldn't happen? She was giving him something she couldn't.

Charles stayed for the ultrasound but kept his distance. He took the sonogram pictures and quickly left the office and rushed home. He walked in and didn't see her downstairs, so he assumed she was up in their bedroom. He walked up the stairs and knocked on their bedroom door.

Olivia heard the knock and angrily wiped her eyes. "Unless your name is Noah, Bianca, or Nicole, I don't want to talk to you."

Charles sighed. "Livia, please." He all but begged. "You don't have to talk, but would you just listen to me?"

Olivia sighed and got up from the bed and opened the door. She turned her back and walked back to the bed, refusing to make eye contact with him. She crossed her arms over her chest and bit the inside of her lower lip.

Charles walked to the bed and sat next to her. "I know that it looks like I was kissing Liz," he said softly.

Olivia's head whipped around so fast she was sure she gave herself whiplash. "Because you were!"

Charles put his hand up. "I wasn't. She kissed me, caught me off guard. It was less than 10 seconds when you opened the door and allowed me to pull away."

Olivia shook her head. "So you're telling me you didn't want to?"

Charles caressed her face gently. "Of course I didn't want to," he whispered. "The only woman I want to kiss, for the rest of my life, is you."

Olivia swallowed hard and broke down in tears. "Oh, thank God," she whispered. "I thought you'd fallen in love with Liz, because she can give you something I can't." She hugged him and cried into the crook of his neck.

Charles's heart broke. "Oh, Livia," she whispered. "I'm so sorry," he whispered, rubbing her back. "It's okay now. I'm here. Forever I'm here," he whispered.

Olivia nodded and began to calm down. "Thank you," she whispered. She looked up at him and caressed his face. She kissed him, deeply and passionately.

Charles kissed her back, maneuvering them so she was laying on top of her, kissing her passionately. He broke the kiss and looked down at her. "You are the only one I want to kiss," he whispered. "Because you're the only one who kisses me the way you do."

Olivia smiled and blushed. "I love you," she whispered and kissed him again, rolling them over so she was on top of him. She straddled him and felt his hands get tangled in her hair. She moaned and gripped his shirt. She broke the kiss and smiled. "That's good, because you're the only one I want to kiss too, for the rest of my life."

Charles ran his hands over her back. "We're good?" He asked softly, caressing her cheek.

Olivia smiled and climbed off him, standing up and stripping out of her clothes, she noticed his eyes glued to her body. She bit her bottom lip. "Get naked and sit against the headboard," she whispered and ran her hands over her naked body.

Charles got up and followed her instructions, watching her as she touched her body, feeling himself getting harder by the second. Once he'd shed all his clothes he sat up in bed, against the headboard. "Now what?"

Olivia smirked. "Good boy," she whispered and slowly walked towards him, climbing on the bed and crawling over him. "Now, I'm going to ride you," she whispered and kissed him again, gently tugging the hair on the back of his head. She lifted herself up and sank onto him, breaking the kiss and arching her back, closing her eyes as her head fell back. "Oh God!" She gasped and allowed herself time to adjust to him. "Mm, you feel so good, baby."

Charles gasped and watched as pleasure flooded her body. "That's it baby," he whispered. He groaned and waited for her to move, appreciating that she needed to adjust to his size.

Olivia started to move over him slowly, her hips switching motions from going up and down to figure eights. "Oh my God, Charles!"

Charles held her hips and helped guide her over him. "Oh, Livia," he groaned, thrusting up inside of her.

Olivia gasped and kissed him passionately, cradling his head in her hands. She slipped her tongue past his lips and started massaging his tongue with hers.

Charles moaned and started massaging her breasts. He heard her moan and he smiled into the kiss, breaking it. "God, what you do to me," he let his head fall back and moaned.

Olivia smirked and gently kissed and bit on his neck, her hips still moving, switching directions again, back and forth. "Fuck!" She bit his earlobe, sighing in his ear. "You feel so good inside me," she whispered as she felt him hitting her g-spot over and over again.

Charles groaned and gripped her hair and gently tugged. "Come on baby, cum for me. I'm so close, I'm right there with you."

Olivia moaned and felt her orgasm start to rise in her belly. "Oh my God! Baby, I'm gonna cum!"

Charles groaned and gripped her hips tighter. "Yeah, baby. Just like that," he let go of one of her hips and started to rub her clit.

Olivia gasped and fell closer to him, holding him close. "Ch— I—!" And with that her orgasm started to take over, starting out slow, but suddenly it hit her like a ton of bricks. She started riding him erratically as her orgasm took over her body.

Charles groaned and thrust up into her a few times and then released inside her, prolonging her orgasm. "Livia!"

Olivia sighed and moved his hand away from her clit and she slowed down riding him until she stopped. She fell completely against him and moaned. "Holy shit," she whispered, a smile on her face, letting out a small laugh.

Charles rubbed her back and kissed her temple. "Livia, I'm really sorry for what happened earlier."

Olivia shook her head. "Stop talking about it," she whispered and looked into his eyes and caressed his face. "We're good," she smiled and kissed him softly.

Charles smiled and kissed her back. "As long as we're okay, then I'm happy."

Olivia smiled and rolled off of him, curling into his side. "Good," she whispered and giggled gently. "My legs feel like Jell-o."

Charles stroked her hair and then rubbed her back some more. "We should eat something," he whispered and stroked her cheek.

Olivia closed her eyes, a smile on her face. "Let's order out," she whispered. "I want to be able to lay here with you for as long as possible. I want to kiss you for as long as possible," she smiled. "And we can't do that if you're cooking."

Charles smiled. "What do you want, my love?"

Olivia thought for a moment. "How about we do Thai. I want some yellow curry chicken. And we can share a mango sticky rice,"

Charles kissed her softly. "Do I get to eat the mango off your body?" he asked in a whisper against her lips.

Olivia kissed him back and smiled. "Mm, if you want to," she whispered.

Charles smiled. "I always want to eat food off your body."

Olivia blushed. "Flattery will get you everywhere, Mr. Brooks," she whispered and kissed him again. "Mm. You better order the food, because I'm just going to keep kissing you, and then we'll never eat."

Charles smirked and kissed her one last time, making sure it was passionate and fierce, one that would take her breath away. He pulled away and saw her follow him to get more of his kisses. He called their Thai place and placed an order for delivery, though he got 2 orders of mango sticky rice instead of one, because he had full intention of eating some off her body. Once he ordered he hung up and kissed her again. "We should get dressed."

Olivia pouted. "But then I'll have to get naked again so you can eat off me," she whispered and ran her hands over his chest. "I vote that you get dressed and I stay naked."

Charles chuckled. "That can be done." He got up and quickly got up and got dressed in pajama pants and a fitted t-shirt. He climbed back into bed and kissed her neck.

Olivia moaned and tilted her head to give him room on her neck to kiss. "Mm, that feels good," she whispered and closed her eyes. She bit her bottom lip and felt him nibble on her skin. "Careful. Hickies need to be on the back of my neck," she whispered and felt him lick up her neck and to her ear.

Charles whispered in her ear. "Turn over," he smirked.

Olivia rolled on her side, facing away from him, feeling his lips starch to the back of her neck, moving her hair out of the way. "Mm."


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