Olivia was working sadly and she hardly spoke to Alex. he noticed that she was sad...
"Olivia, I know I've only known you for a short time, but... I've noticed that you're sad. Do you want to talk?" said Alex.
"I don't want to talk about what's made me sad, but... thank you for worrying about me," she said.
"Do you want to have a drink with me after work? there's a really nice bar nearby. we can drink and talk" he said.
"All right, thanks" she accepted the invitation.
Fitz texted her and she went to his office... "Are you better?" he asked, worried about her.
"I'll be fine," she replied.
He got up from his chair and walked over to her...
"I have a present for you... come with me" she made a confused expression and walked after him.
They walked to the parking lot... he took out a car key and gave it to her. A luxurious white convertible.
"What's this?" she said, her eyes glazing over as she looked at the car.
"It's yours, Olivia," he smiled.
"I already have my own car, Fitz. It's true that my car is a bit old, making noises. but I don't have the money to buy a car like this one" she was embarrassed to accept the gift.
"I own a luxury car store, I chose this one for you and I won't take no for an answer. you already know that"
She smiled "Ok, thanks"
Later... Olivia and Alex went to the parking lot, he asked her if they were going to the bar in his car or hers, but she couldn't explain who gave her the luxury car, so she told them to go in his car.
Fitz went out looking for her right away, couldn't find her... went to the parking lot, saw the car he'd given her standing there and didn't understand. he's creating feelings for her? he always looks for her at the end of the workday and missed her. he picked up his cell phone, when it came time to call her... he gave up. he realized that these new feelings he's feeling... like jealousy of her, longing for her and concern for her well-being... are taking him away from what he believes is his main focus, which is just her submission to him.
/It's just sex with Olivia/ he repeated to himself, got into his car and drove home alone.
Hours later... Olivia and Alex were drinking in the bar, talking and laughing together.
Alex took the initiative to touch her face.
"Do you want to go on a date with me, Olivia?" he plucked up the courage to ask her.
She smiled... "I'd love to go on a date with you, Alex, but..."
"What? You told me you don't have a boyfriend," he laughed.
"No, I don't have a boyfriend. but... but... it's complicated" she stammered.
"I don't understand. Do you like another man?"
"Yes, I think I'm in love with him. but he doesn't believe in love. so... it's complicated"
"I believe in love and I want to take you on a date. beautiful the way you are, I imagined you had another man in your heart. but I'm willing to take that man out of your head and your heart" he smiled.
"You're so kind, Alex," she smiled.
Olivia began to think that a few months ago, Alex would have been a dream man for her. handsome, kind, romantic, he didn't try to disrespect her body like Jake, he wants to take her on a date... everything she imagined. but she can't stay away from Fitz, who is exactly the kind of man she never imagined getting involved with. she has to make a choice... accept the date with Alex or continue to find out what's behind the iron armor Fitz wears to hide his feelings?
"I wonder? Are you a patient man?" she joked.
"I'm a patient man... I know how to wait and I'll wait to have you," he laughed.
"Thank you"
Fitz was at home pacing back and forth, he began to imagine that she had given up on being his submissive and had found another man. just the thought of another man touching her made him break out in a cold sweat. he took off his shirt and started doing physical exercises to get her off his mind.
Olivia told Alex that she was going to take a cab back. He insisted on taking her home, but she said no and took a cab to Grant's company. Fitz gave her all the instructions she needed to get into the company, so she went into the parking lot and got her new car.
/I've got a convertible car... Abby's going to go crazy when she finds out/ Olivia said out loud and then went to Fitz's house.
A few minutes later... he looked out of the window and saw her… so he carried on exercising and pretended not to notice her.
Olivia knows that Fitz will be angry with her and in fact that's all she wants…for him to miss her, be jealous and want to claim her.
"Hi," she said.
He pretended not to hear her.
"I said hi... Fitz..." she repeated.
He continued doing exercises without answering her.
She rolled her eyes... "You're so childish, I'm going to sleep" she walked off and then he decided to speak.
"Where were you?" he asked.
"I'm your submissive, but I'm not your prisoner, Fitz. I can go wherever I want, talk to whomever I want. that's what we agreed"
"I know... but... who were you with?"
"With a friend... a very kind friend and he asked me out for a drink in a bar. what's the problem?" she realizes he's jealous and is going to provoke him to no end.
"What's his name?" he asked.
"Alex"
"The one who works in administration with you?" he doesn't know the names of most of his employees, but after noticing that Alex is interested in Olivia...Fitz has even memorized Alex's name.
"Now you know the names of your employees?" she started laughing.
"Olivia"
She walked closer to him, the height difference, the two of them facing each other, she knows what she's doing. "I don't need to lie to you, because we don't have a romantic relationship. you're not jealous of me, you're not in love with me, you don't want to take me on a date, you don't want to kiss me, make love to me, sleep in the same bed. you just want to fuck me. right, Fitz?"
"What do you mean, Olivia?"
"Alex wants to take me on a date..." she knows he'll go crazy after hearing that and she said it on purpose.
"You're not going on a date with him, he's not going to touch you, he's not," he said.
"Why not, Fitz?"
"Because you're mine, my Olivia," he whispered.
"If I'm yours... then prove it... kiss me" she whispered.
"You're driving me crazy, Olivia," he said.
She smiled.
"I want to shower now... you have 3 minutes to kiss me, pick me up and take me to the shower" she teased.
He picked her up, took her into the shower as she asked... turned on and let the water run over them, while she was on his lap, her arms around his neck, her legs wrapped around his waist. just as she was about to move her lips to speak, he surprised her with a kiss, not just any kiss, a hot kiss.
That Fitz rule where he doesn't shower together no longer exists. He's addicted to her, the more Olivia he has, the more Olivia he wants.
She got off his lap, turned around and put her ass against his cock. he squeezed her breasts and whispered in her ear... "Since you made me break another rule, I'm going to fuck you here in the shower"
"I love that idea," she whispered.
He began to touch her clitoris, while the water ran down their bodies.
"I want you to say... that you won't let anyone touch your pussy, you won't let anyone eat your pussy, only me... only I can cum inside you... Liv" he called her Liv again and she smiled.
"You took my virginity, you got me addicted to sex, in a way I never imagined I would... you taught me everything about sex, you know you own my pussy".
He touched her clit until she came, because he always makes a point of making her come before he penetrates her.
He was hard from feeling her ass against him, so she lifted her leg a little and he penetrated her.
The water from the shower falling over them, Olivia moaning and begging for more, Fitz thrusting harder and harder inside her. she asked for more, more, more... Olivia was a virgin before Fitz, but as a big fan of reading, she had devoured so many books on sex that she already knew many of the things she wanted to feel with him.
He came inside her once more.
They stood facing each other and showered together for the first time.
"Kiss me again? your kiss is so good," she said.
"What are you doing to me, Olivia?"
"Call me Liv... again?"
"What are you doing to me, Liv?"
"Making you a happier man... right?"
He kissed her again.