AN: Just a bit of helpful information. Fitz is 37, Jake is Fitz's older sister's son. Abby olivia and stephen are 23 & Jake and Harrison are 21. Enjoy this Chapter!
Olivia, Harrison, Abby, Stephen all settled into the beach house in the Hamptons, the group began to select the rooms for their stay. After a brief discussion, it was decided that each of them would have their own room for the time being spent there.
Olivia, excited about having her own space, quickly claimed a room with a cozy window seat overlooking the garden. She wasted no time in unpacking her belongings, putting her clothes away and setting up her travel essentials. With a skip in her step, she plugged in her headphones and started playing her favorite tunes, the music filling the room with a lively energy.
Dancing around the room as she folded her clothes and organized her belongings, Olivia was lost in the rhythm of the music, completely absorbed in her own world. The melodies swirled around her, lifting her spirits and creating a sense of freedom and joy in the familiar surroundings of the beach house.
Meanwhile, in his own room, Jake decided to take a moment to relax and unwind after the earlier tension with his uncle Fitz. As he entered his room and closed the door behind him, he noticed the faint sound of singing coming from Olivia's room down the hall. Curious, he made his way to her door, intending to check in on her and perhaps join in the fun.
As Jake knocked on Olivia's door, the sound of his knuckles against the wood was muffled by the loud music blaring from her headphones. Unaware of his presence, Olivia continued to dance and sing along to the music, her back to the door as she focused on putting away her clothes with a playful flair. Jake comes behind her and places his hands on her shoulders
Startled by the sudden feeling of hands on her, Olivia turned around to see Jake standing right behind her, a surprised expression on his face. With a mix of shock and annoyance, she ripped off her headphones and exclaimed, "Jake! I can't hear a thing with these on. You should have knocked louder or waited for a response or not come looking for me at all!" Her voice filled with frustration.
Jake, taken aback by Olivia's reaction, couldn't resist a playful grin as he dodged the pillow she threw at him. His eyes sparkled with mischief, and a hint of flirtatiousness crept into his tone as he spoke. "Whoa, feisty one, aren't you, Liv? Maybe I should come back later when you're in a better mood," he teased, his voice laced with a touch of arrogance that didn't sit well with Olivia.
Rolling her eyes at Jake's attempt at charm, Olivia crossed her arms and fixed him with a disdainful look. "Don't flatter yourself, Jake. Your antics are anything but amusing," she retorted, her tone laced with a hint of disgust at his arrogant demeanor.
As Jake made his way out of Olivia's room, his parting words about his uncle's cooking fell flat in the wake of Olivia's annoyance. She couldn't shake off the feeling of irritation at Jake's behavior, the brief encounter leaving a sour taste in her mouth.
Taking a moment to collect herself and shake off the lingering irritation, Olivia refocused on unpacking and getting ready for the evening ahead. The thought of meeting Jake's uncle downstairs was overshadowed by her discomfort with Jake's flirtatious demeanor, and she resolved to keep her distance and maintain a polite but distant demeanor in his presence.
With a few deep breaths she told herseld she would not let Jake's behavior affect her enjoyment of the summer, Olivia finished organizing her belongings and took a deep breath and made a mental note to stay true to herself and not let Jake's arrogance ruffle her feathers and try her damned hardest to find him a girlfriend .
After taking a refreshing shower and throwing her hair into a messy bun, Olivia slipped into her favorite Dartmouth T-shirt and black leggings, the familiar comfort of her casual attire putting her at ease. With a sense of determination, she made her way downstairs, her mind set on a brief appearance to meet Jake's uncle, grab a hamburger, and then retreat back to her room to indulge in a good book.
As Olivia stepped outside to join the group by the pool, she noticed everyone in swim attire, the sun-kissed water beckoning invitingly. The guys were lounging with beers in hand, and Abby was sipping on a margarita, the vibrant colors of the drink contrasting with the serene surroundings.
Abby's eyes widened in surprise and frustration as she took in Olivia's outfit, a mix of disbelief and amusement crossing her features. "Olivia, what are you wearing? Everyone else is in swimwear, and you show up in leggings and a T-shirt?" Abby exclaimed, her tone filled with a mix of teasing and concern.
Feeling a pang of self-consciousness at being the odd one out, Olivia hesitated, her initial plan of a quick appearance now overshadowed by Abby's insistence. "Come on, Liv, you know how much you love to swim. Go back upstairs and change into your swimsuit. We all know it's your favorite thing to do," Abby urged, a playful smile tugging at her lips.
With a sigh and a reluctant smile, Olivia relented, realizing that perhaps a quick dip in the pool wouldn't hurt. Nodding in agreement, she turned to head back inside to change, the sound of laughter and the scent of grilled food lingering in the air as she made her way to her room to swap her outfit for swimwear.
After quickly changing into a sleek black two-piece swimsuit, Olivia decided to add a touch of flair by swapping her belly piercing to a dangling one with a mermaid charm hanging delicately from it. The shimmering silver accessory caught the sunlight, adding a whimsical touch to her beach-ready look.
Applying sunscreen to protect her skin from the sun's rays, Olivia slipped on her elegant Chanel sandals and grabbed a fluffy towel, ready to rejoin the group by the pool. With a renewed sense of confidence and a hint of determination in her eyes, she made her way back outside, the warm breeze ruffling her hair as she approached the gathering.
As she returned to where everyone was, Jake eagerly took the opportunity to introduce her to his uncle Fitz in a flirty manner, his hand resting a bit too familiarly on her shoulder. Olivia's annoyance simmered beneath the surface, her expression cool and composed as she exchanged a brief glance with Fitz, their eyes meeting for a fleeting moment.
Sensing Olivia's discomfort, Fitz quickly intervened, stepping in to introduce himself to her. "I'm Fitz," he said with a warm smile, his tone friendly and reassuring. He then turned to Jake, his expression firm yet polite. "Jake, why don't you go grab some more beers and wine coolers? I can show Olivia around and make sure she's settled in," Fitz suggested, subtly shooing Jake away to give Olivia some space.
As Jake reluctantly left to fetch the drinks, Fitz guided Olivia towards the spread of food and drinks, his demeanor shifting to a more casual and welcoming tone. "Let me show you where everything is. Feel free to help yourself to anything you like," he said, his voice warm and inviting as they moved towards the array of delicious offerings laid out for the gathering.
Feeling a sense of relief at Fitz's considerate gesture, Olivia followed his lead, grateful for his understanding and attentiveness. As they navigated the gathering together, Olivia found herself relaxing in Fitz's presence, the initial tension giving way to a sense of camaraderie and genuine connection. With Fitz's guidance and support, Olivia felt more at ease and ready to immerse herself in the evening's festivities, grateful for his subtle act of kindness and understanding.
After eating a shish kabob and eying the diving board Olivia couldn't resist the temptation as she climbed onto the diving board and took a playful leap into the pool, creating a splash that caught Jake off guard while he was in the middle of enjoying his hot dog. The sudden burst of water sent ripples across the pool, eliciting laughter from the group as Jake sputtered and tried to regain his composure.
Emerging from the water with a playful smirk, Olivia sauntered over to where Jake was sitting, a teasing twinkle in her eye. "Didn't anyone ever tell you, Jake? No food too close to the pool," she quipped with a hint of sarcasm, a playful jab at his interrupted snack.
The group erupted in laughter at Olivia's witty remark, Jake, still damp from the unexpected splash, chuckled and shook his head smiling. He was truly in love with her and wished she could open her eyes and heart and see that they could be good together
As the conversation flowed and laughter filled the air, Fitz included himself in the group, seamlessly joining the interactions and contributing to the easygoing vibe of the gathering. Olivia, feeling more at ease in the company of friends and Fitz's welcoming presence, allowed herself to relax and enjoy the moments of laughter and connection that defined the evening.
As the evening progressed and the conversations flowed, Fitz sensed the natural dynamics at play and decided to bid everyone a polite goodnight, not wanting to intrude or seem like he was crowding Jake and his friends.
"Alright, folks, I think it's time for me to call it a night. Enjoy the rest of your evening," Fitz said with a warm smile, his tone friendly and casual.
"Aww, Fitz, already? You sure you don't want to stay and join in the fun?" Abby teased, a playful glint in her eye.
Fitz chuckled, shaking his head. "I don't want to cramp your style. I'll leave the partying to you all. Have a great time, everyone," he replied before making his way towards the house, leaving the group.
With Fitz's departure, the atmosphere among the remaining friends shifted slightly, the energy becoming more wild and uninhibited. The sound of laughter and playful banter filled the air as the group settled in for a more wild part of the evening starting with abby sitting on stephens lap to hide his obvious boner
"Alright, who's up for a drinking game?" Abby suggested, a mischievous grin on her face as he reached for the shot glasses.
The group eagerly agreed, the excitement palpable as shots were poured and passed around. Laughter and cheers filled the air as the game began, each round bringing more laughs and camaraderie to the group.
Olivia, however, hesitated to participate in the drinking game, opting to watch the lively interactions unfold with a smile on her face. Abby, noticing Olivia's reluctance, nudged her playfully.
"Come on, Liv, join in the fun! It's just a game," Harrison encouraged, a playful glint in his eye.
As the drinking game progressed and the shots kept flowing, the group's laughter grew louder and the atmosphere more spirited. Jake, Abby, and the others found themselves caught up in the excitement, their inhibitions fading with each round.
The room echoed with cheers and playful taunts as the game intensified, the competitive edge fueling the fun and camaraderie among friends. Laughter filled the air as the night wore on, the shared moments of joy and connection strengthening the bonds between them.
However, as the effects of the alcohol began to take hold, the once lively and energetic group started to show signs of weariness. Jake's bold moves turned into clumsy gestures, and Abby's quick wit was replaced by giggles and slurred speech.
Feeling the weight of the alcohol weighing her down, Olivia decided it was time to call it a night. With a wobbly gait, she made her way back to her room, the world spinning slightly around her. Collapsing onto her bed, she let out a contented sigh as she closed her eyes, the sounds of the night fading into a hazy blur.
As sleep began to take her, Olivia drifted into a peaceful slumber, the events of the evening melting away into a dreamlike haze.
At 3 am, Olivia awoke feeling parched and regretted not having a bottle of water on her nightstand. She cursed under her breath as she realized she had fallen asleep in her bathing suit. Quickly slipping on a T-shirt and leggings, she made her way quietly down to the kitchen, the floor cool beneath her bare feet.
As Olivia entered the dimly lit kitchen, the soft glow of the refrigerator illuminating the room, she was taken aback to find a shirtless Fitz casually eating an apple and filling up his water bottle. Her eyes widened in surprise as she stopped mid-step, the unexpected sight catching her off guard. His body was something she only had ever seen in those underwear magazines with muscular and well defined men
Fitz, sensing Olivia's shock, instantly apologized and hurried off to grab a shirt, leaving Olivia alone in the kitchen. In that moment, Olivia felt a mix of embarrassment and amusement at the awkward encounter, silently hoping that Fitz would return quickly and spare them both from further awkwardness.
To his surprise, when he returned with a shirt, Olivia was still there, calmly sipping from a cold bottle of water and munching on grapes as she sat perched on a barstool.
now properly dressed, he greeted her with a hesitant "Hi." Olivia, unfazed by the earlier encounter, simply smiled
"Hi back."
Fitz, still feeling a bit embarrassed, apologized again, saying, "I didn't expect to run into anyone at this hour."
Olivia chuckled softly and reassured him, "No need to apologize. I'm usually not up at 3 am raiding the kitchen either."
Fitz, intrigued by Olivia's response, took a seat across from her and asked, "So, how are you enjoying yourself here so far?" Olivia, taking a moment to ponder, shrugged slightly and replied, "It's alright. It's not my typical day, that's for sure."
Intrigued by her answer, Fitz leaned in slightly and asked, "What does a typical day look like for you then?"
Olivia's eyes lit up as she began to share, "Well, during the summer, I love to stay busy with volunteer work. It's something that has always been close to my heart. Whether it's helping out at the local community center or organizing charity events, I find joy in giving back. Some think it's boring but I don't like being surrounded by too many people so it works for me. And on top of that, I have a passion for painting and teaching kids how to swim. There's something so therapeutic about putting brush to canvas and letting my creativity flow. It's my way of unwinding and expressing myself in ways that words sometimes can't capture."
Fitz listened intently, nodding in understanding as Olivia shared more about her hobbies and summer activities. He leaned forward, a spark of curiosity in his eyes, and asked, "It sounds like you have a lot of creative outlets. How do you find the balance between volunteering, painting, and everything else?"
Olivia, appreciating Fitz's interest, smiled gratefully and replied, "It's all about finding moments of joy and fulfillment in each activity. Whether I'm creating art, lending a helping hand, or simply enjoying the beauty of nature, each experience adds a different color to the canvas of my life."
"So, Olivia, what brings you to Dartmouth?" Fitz says drinking his water giving her a little smile
"I'm majoring in Psychology . And you, Fitz?"
"I actually graduated from Dartmouth years ago. Psychology was my field. Small world, isn't it?"
"It really is. It's amazing how paths cross like this." She sat back hoping that didn't come off flirtatious
As their conversation continued to flow effortlessly, the hours slipped away unnoticed. The clock striking 5 am served as a gentle reminder of the time.
"It's getting late. You should get some rest in case your friends decide to wake up early." Fitz said grabbing his water bottle
Olivia shyly nodded, a grateful smile on her lips.
"Thank you for keeping me company, Fitz. Goodnight."
When she was alone in her room, Olivia lay staring at the ceiling, thoughts swirling in her mind. How could this amazing, kind and beautiful man be related to irritating ass Jake Ballard? It seemed unfathomable, yet the night had unfolded in unexpected ways, leaving her intrigued and perplexed.
It was 10 am, and the sun was streaming through the window of Olivia's room. She was still in bed, barely awake, when Abby burst in with her usual energy.
"Olivia, wake up! Harrison is going to eat all the breakfast if you don't get up soon," Abby exclaimed, nudging Olivia.
Olivia groaned and pretended to be annoyed. She slowly sat up, realizing she had fallen asleep without changing into pajamas the night before.
"Ugh, I'm up," Olivia mumbled, pulling the covers closer to her.
Abby couldn't help but laugh at Olivia's disheveled and naked state knowing olivia hated sleeping with clothes she wanted to simply fuck with her. "Looks like someone had a rough night. Did you get lucky last night with Jake?" Abby teased
Olivia's annoyance grew as Abby mentioned Jake. Without a second thought, she grabbed a pillow and threw it at Abby, but she couldn't contain her laughter.
"Hell will freeze over the day I let that fool get lucky with me" Olivia simply said
"we've got some fun activities planned for the day, so get your naked ass dressed!" Abby said kissing livs cheek going back downstairs
Olivia glanced at the clock and thankful that Abby had already left the room. She smiled to herself, With a gentle push, Olivia pushed back the covers and swung her legs over the side of the bed.
Walking over to her Apple HomePod speaker, Olivia tapped on the screen, selecting her favorite old school R playlist. The smooth beats of Lauryn Hill's "Can't Take My Eyes Off You" filled the room, instantly lifting Olivia's spirits.
With a skip in her step, Olivia made her way to the bathroom, the music following her every move. She turned on the shower, letting the warm water cascade down her body. As the steam filled the room, Olivia began to sing along to the soulful lyrics, her voice echoing off the walls.
"You're just too good to be true, can't take my eyes off of you..."
Her voice was a mix of honey and silk, blending perfectly with the music. Olivia closed her eyes, feeling the music flow through her, energizing her for the day ahead.
Dancing under the water, Olivia let herself be carried away by the rhythm, moving with grace and joy. The lyrics of the song became her anthem, a declaration of love and appreciation for the moment.
"I love you, baby, and if it's quite alright, I need you, baby, to warm the lonely nights..."
As the song came to an end and her playlist continued , Olivia continued washing then turned off the shower, a smile playing on her lips. She wrapped herself in a fluffy towel, feeling refreshed she moved in front of the mirror doing her skincare routine and brushing her teeth .
As Olivia dried off, she hummed a tune from the R playlist, the music still echoing in her mind. With a towel wrapped around her body, she made her way to the drawers, looking for the perfect outfit for the day.
After a moment of contemplation, Olivia decided on a vibrant turquoise bikini top paired with denim cut-off shorts and a loose-fitting graphic t-shirt. She slipped into her white Chanel sandals, the soft leather cradling her feet with each step. Olivia admired herself in the mirror, feeling confident and ready for a day of relaxation and fun.
With her outfit complete, Olivia turned her attention to packing her beach bag. She carefully selected her essentials, making sure she had everything she needed for a perfect day by the water. Into her bag went her black girl sunscreen, a must have for protecting her skin from the sun's rays.
She also added her favorite pair of oversized sunglasses, a stylish accessory that never failed to make her feel glamorous. Olivia tucked her book into the bag, eager to lose herself in its pages while basking in the sun.
Her hair claws were a last-minute addition, a practical solution for keeping her hair off her face while she soaked up the sunshine. With a final glance around the room to ensure she hadn't forgotten anything, Olivia slung her bag over her shoulder and headed downstairs.
As Olivia made her way down the stairs she could hear the clinking of dishes and the soft murmur of conversation coming from the kitchen. With a smile on her face, Olivia entered the room, her presence lighting up the space.
"Good morning, everyone!" Olivia exclaimed, her voice filled with warmth and cheer. She made her way around the kitchen, exchanging greetings with everyone when her eyes landed on Harrison, who was engrossed in his breakfast.
Olivia leaned in and placed a playful raspberry kiss on Harrison's cheek, knowing it would surely annoy him. Harrison let out a mock gasp, feigning annoyance
"Sis, really?" Harrison exclaimed, wiping the imaginary raspberry off his cheek with a smirk.
Olivia chuckled, a playful spark in her eyes. "Just spreading a little love, Harrison," she quipped, knowing full well that her doing that would ruffle his feathers.
Turning her attention to the breakfast stacked on his plate, Olivia raised an eyebrow in mock concern. "Did you leave any food for me, or did you eat everything in sight?" she teased, a playful pout on her lips.
Harrison rolled his eyes in response, knowing that Olivia's teasing was all in good fun. Fitz appears gesturing towards the array of breakfast options still available, indicating that there was plenty for everyone.
As Olivia made her way towards where the breakfast was, Jake rushed towards her, a plate in hand. "Hey, Liv, want me to make you a plate?" he offered with a grin.
Exhaling softly, Olivia's irritation was evident as she brushed past Jake, her expression clouded with annoyance. "I'm not a child, Jake. I can make my own plate," she retorted, her voice tinged with a hint of frustration. Olivia was determined to assert her independence and show that she didn't need to be coddled or taken care of.
Fitz, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but stifle a laugh at the exchange between Olivia and Jake. He knew Olivia's fiery spirit all too well and found her reaction both amusing and admirable.
As the morning banter continued, Olivia's annoyance with Jake quickly dissipated, replaced when she put a spoon full of cheesy grits in her mouth wiggling side to side doing a happy dance
"who made this food??" Olivia said Looking around at everyone knowing it was wither Stephen fitz or abby
"Guilty" Fitz said taking a sip of his Coffee
"Damn! I may have to hire you to cook for us when we start school again. This is great fitz"
Meeting her Gaze he gave her his lopsided grin with a chuckle "Anytime, Id love nothing more. Just give me a call. Ill give you my number before you leave here to return to school" He said in a suave tone
Olivia let out a breath she didn't know she was holding
Is this man flirting with me or am I losing my mind? She thought to herself
"Oh..Ok that works too. You can put it in now because I may forget by the end of the summer" she said handing him her phone as she watched him punch in his number and call it so it registers in his as well
"There you go, now you call or text me anytime that knucklehead nephew of mine gives you a hard time" he says passing her the phone back giving her a wink walking away to refill his coffee mug
Olivia looked down at her phone seeing he saved it to "Fitz" with a wink and the emoji of plate
She didn't realize she was blushing until Abby was next to her bringing her back to reality "What has you blushing?" Luckily she couldn't see Olivia's phone because of her black privacy screen
Olivia discreetly locked her phone "Nothing , are you ready to go?" Olivia said changing the subject
"Mhm, right. Yes lets go."
unbeknownst to Olivia and everyone else Jake seen the entire encounter between Olivia snd Fitz and was seething.
How the hell was she giving her number to him when he has known her longer and has begged for it on multiple occasions but was only given her school email that olivia probably has him blocked on because she never responds.
Pissed off is an understatement for Jake but decides to remain calm because he could be just over reacting. Right?
As the group finished their breakfast and prepared to leave the vacation house, the excitement in the air was palpable. Bags packed and sunscreen applied, they gathered near the door, ready for a day of fun in the sun.
Before they could head out, Abby turned to Fitz with a bright smile. "Hey, Fitz, you should come with us," she suggested, her eyes sparkling with enthusiasm. Fitz hesitated, not wanting to intrude on the group's plans, but Abby's persistence was unwavering.
Abby's persuasive charm eventually won Fitz over, and he agreed to join them for the day's activities. He excused himself to change into his board shorts, unaware of the color Olivia had chosen for her bikini.
As Fitz emerged dressed in his turquoise board shorts, Olivia couldn't help but chuckle at the coincidence.
With everyone ready to go, they made their way down to the beach, where the sound of crashing waves and the sight of jet skis and a beach bar awaited them. The sun was high in the sky, promising a day filled with fun and pure relaxation
As the group made their way down to the beach, the sun beat down warmly on their skin, the sand soft beneath their feet. Excitement buzzed in the air as they found a spot to set up their towels, eager to soak up the sun and enjoy the day's activities.
Abby's eyes lit up with excitement as she turned to Stephen. "I can't wait to ride on the back of your jet ski, babe! It's going to be so much fun," she exclaimed, her enthusiasm infectious.
Meanwhile, Jake approached Olivia, who was still in her shorts and t-shirt, a book in hand as she prepared to relax and read. Jake flashed a charming smile, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "Hey, Liv, want to join me for a ride on the jet ski?" he offered, trying to entice her with the promise of fun.
Olivia raised an eyebrow, her sassy demeanor coming to the forefront. "No thanks, Jake. I'm good right here," she replied, waving him off. "Go mingle with one of the plenty of girls on the beach. I'm sure they'd love your company," she added in a teasing yet firm tone.
Jake chuckled at Olivia's response, knowing better than to push further. He gave her a playful salute before turning to find his own entertainment among the beachgoers.
As Olivia settled into her spot with her book, she couldn't help but smile at the lively atmosphere around her. The sound of laughter and splashing water filled the air, a soundtrack to a day filled with sunshine and the company of good friends.
Over an hour later As Fitz returned from the ocean with his surfboard, Olivia's breath caught in her throat at the sight of his built body glistening with saltwater. She watched him approach with a mix of admiration and a hint of shyness, his presence exuding a natural confidence that was both captivating and alluring.
"Hey, Olivia," Fitz greeted her with a warm smile. "Would you like to learn how to surf or ride a jet ski? I know how much you love the water," he offered, his eyes reflecting genuine enthusiasm for sharing his passion with her.
"Hey, "Nice choice of color, Fitz. We're twinning today," she teased, a playful glint in her eye. Fitz looked down at his shorts, a sheepish grin spreading across his face as he realized the unintentional matching outfit.
While heart fluttered at the invitation, her own love for the water beckoning her to step out of her comfort zone. With a shy smile, she nodded in agreement, feeling a surge of excitement at the prospect of trying something new and exhilarating.
As she unbuttoned her shorts and slid them off revealing her turquoise bikini underneath, Fitz couldn't help but check Olivias body and he had to bring himself back to reality and stop himself from complementing her perfect Ass and toned body.
"Great minds think alike, huh?" Fitz remarked, his playful tone putting Olivia at ease. His gaze then fell on Olivia's mermaid belly piercing jewelry, a unique and stylish accessory that caught his eye.
"That belly piercing is so cool, Olivia. It's like you're a mermaid ready to dive into the waves," Fitz complimented, his words genuine and appreciative of her individual style.
Fitz assisted Olivia in securing the ankle strap onto the surfboard. The gentle sound of the waves crashing against the shore provided a soothing backdrop to their seaside adventure.
Fitz took his time explaining the intricacies of surfing to Olivia, his voice filled with passion and enthusiasm for the sport. He pointed out the importance of balance, the proper positioning on the board, and how to catch the perfect wave. Olivia listened intently, absorbing every word as she prepared to take on the challenge.
With a excited look in her eyes, Olivia waded into the water, the cool sea breeze ruffling her hair. As she paddled out beyond the breaking waves, Fitz watched from the shore, a mix of excitement and anticipation building within him.
And then it happened. Olivia caught her first wave, and it was as if she had found her calling. She effortlessly rode the wave with a natural grace and skill that left Fitz speechless. Her movements were fluid and confident, each turn and jump executed with precision and finesse.
As Olivia returned to land, a wide grin spread across Fitz's face. "So you've been holding back? I didn't know you were such a talented surfer," he exclaimed, genuinely impressed by Olivia's hidden abilities.
Olivia chuckled softly, a playful glint in her eyes. "Oh, Fitz, there is so much more to me than meets the eye," she teased, a hint of flirtation in her voice. "Shall we take this adventure to the next level? How about a jetski ride?"
Fitz's heart raced with excitement at the prospect of a new escapade with Olivia.
Fitz helped Olivia onto the jetski, the powerful machine humming beneath them as they prepared for their exhilarating ride. He looked back at Olivia with a reassuring smile, his eyes filled with a mix of excitement and care.
"Alright, Olivia, hold onto me and squeeze as tight as you need to," Fitz instructed, his voice gentle yet firm. Olivia's cheeks flushed slightly as she shyly agreed, understanding the need for a secure grip on the fast-moving jetski.
With a nervous nod, Olivia wrapped her small arms around Fitz's midsection, feeling the warmth of his body against hers. As she pressed her fingertips against his firm abs, a jolt of electricity shot through her, sending a shiver down her spine.
The sensation of Fitz's toned muscles beneath her touch was unlike anything Olivia had experienced before. The rhythmic hum of the jetski combined with the closeness of their bodies created an intimate moment that left her breathless.
As they sped across the water, Olivia focused on regulating her breathing, trying to calm the fluttering of her heart. Fitz guided the jetski with expertise, the wind whipping through their hair as they navigated the waves with skill and precision.
With each turn and twist, Olivia held onto Fitz tightly, her trust in him growing with every passing moment. The adrenaline rush of the ride, coupled with the closeness between them, created a sense of exhilaration that Olivia couldn't ignore.
As the jetski cut through the waves, Fitz guided them to a secluded spot in the middle of the ocean, where the water shimmered under the fading light of the sun. The gentle rocking of the jetski and the sound of the waves created a serene atmosphere as they came to a stop.
Fitz turned to Olivia, his expression serious yet compassionate. "Olivia, I've noticed Jake's behavior around you, and I can't help but wonder what's going on. Can you shed some light on his actions?"
Olivia took a deep breath, her gaze fixed on the horizon as she gathered her thoughts. "Jake... he has this tendency to show up in random places where my friends and I are hanging out. It's like he's always trying to impress me, to get me to like him," she explained, her voice tinged with a hint of concern.
"He's been persistent, despite my clear rejections. It's like he doesn't understand boundaries or when to back off," Olivia continued, her words filled with a mix of frustration and empathy for Jake.
Fitz listened attentively, his brow furrowed in contemplation. "It sounds like Jake has struggled with relationships and rejection in the past. Maybe he doesn't know how to handle his feelings for you," Fitz mused, his tone understanding yet firm.
"I'm sorry for any discomfort or unease his behavior may have caused you, Olivia. I'll have a talk with Jake and try to help him understand the importance of respecting your boundaries," Fitz offered, a sympathetic smile
Olivia nodded, a sense of relief washing over her as she felt Fitz's understanding and willingness to address the situation. The ocean stretched out before them, a vast expanse of possibilities and the complexities of relationships and emotions in the gentle embrace of the sea.
As the jetski cruised back to land, the tension between Fitz and Jake hung heavy in the air. Olivia turned to Fitz, her voice soft but resolute. "Fitz, I think we should be friends," she said, her eyes meeting his with a mix of gratitude and understanding.
Fitz smiled warmly, his gaze reflecting a sense of happiness . "I would love to be your friend, Olivia," he replied, his tone sincere and genuine.
When they reached the shore, Fitz wasted no time in approaching Jake with a stern expression. "Let's go," he said simply, his tone leaving no room for argument. Jake knew that Fitz meant business, and the seriousness in his voice signaled a looming confrontation.
They walked to a secluded area away from prying eyes, and Fitz took a seat, his posture exuding authority. "Jake, you need to quit these obsessive and stalker-like behaviors with Olivia. It's clear that she's uncomfortable around you," Fitz stated firmly, his words carrying a weight of concern and warning.
Jake's initial reaction was defensive, his posture tense as he stood up, trying to intimidate Fitz. "Why? Is it because you want my girl?" Jake retorted, his voice laced with aggression and insecurity.
To be continued...soon.
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