“I
wish you’d stay” he watched her put her coat on.
“You
need time with the girls” she smiled and kissed him sweetly on the lips, “I
need to go cook Christmas dinner for my parents. I’ll call you tonight.”
“Can’t
I see you tonight?” he held her to him.
“Take
a few days with the girls” she moved away from him, “I left gifts for them
under the tree. If you don’t mind I’d like to give you yours the next time I
see you.”
“Olivia”
he followed her out the door, “I drove you last night.”
“I
called a car” she didn’t look back.
“Please
don’t run away from me again” she recognized the tone and knew what she would
see in his face when she turned around, he was afraid. She took a deep breath.
She was afraid too. She had allowed herself to get so wrapped up in Fitz that
she felt as though she was losing sight of what she needed to focus on. He
seemed to be caught up as well. She knew he needed time alone with Heather and
Ellie. She turned back to look at him.
“I’m
not running. I’m giving you time with your daughters.”
“What
about what you said to Ellie at breakfast?” he begged.
“I
meant what I said but she needs you right now” explained Olivia.
“She’ll
get used to this” he insisted, “Don’t let her be the reason you leave.”
“She’s
hurt Fitz” she moved closer to him again, “You need to help both Ellie and
Heather work through how they feel about the divorce and about you and me. I’ll
still be here.”
“So
you’re just going to leave me here alone?”
“My
Mom said something to me last night and I think it just sunk in” she spoke as
if she hadn’t heard him, “She said ‘remember he has daughters’”
“I
had daughters yesterday and last week and the week before” Fitz maintained,
“What has changed?”
“You
need to make sure they’re going to be okay. They are your flesh and blood. I
couldn’t bear to be the one to come between you” she hugged him, “I have to
go.”
“I
wish you’d stay with me. I love you Livvie” he whispered taking a long whiff of
her hair. Fear gnawed at his belly that he may not have this opportunity for a
long time.
“I
love you too” she muttered into his sturdy chest then leaned up to kiss his
cheek once more. Fitz watched as she begrudgingly climbed into the waiting car
and it whisked her away.
X-X
Fitz sat on the couch running his
hands through his hair and sipping his coffee. Heather and Ellie were sitting
in front of the Christmas tree preparing to open their gifts.
“Where
is Olivia?” Heather asked regarding Fitz closely.
“She
left” his voice sounded hollow, “She had to go home and cook dinner for her
parents.”
“Gee,
I hope it wasn’t on my account” Ellie sneered, “You two seemed to be thoroughly
enjoying your holiday.”
Fitz started to speak then
stopped. Heather studied him for a
moment trying to appraise the situation. He took another drink of his coffee
and seemed to be staring into space, preoccupied with something.
“Here
Dad, this one is for you” Heather said softly, bringing a gift to Fitz. He
smiled wearily and thanked her then turned his attention to opening the gift.
They took turns opening gifts,
Heather and Ellie laughing together in front of the tree. Fitz knew he should
be happy and fulfilled but something was missing. Finally, the girls were left
with one gift each, a small box from Olivia. Heather moved to sit next to Fitz
as she opened the gift. He watched her pull the impeccable bow from the box and
tear the shiny red paper. She opened the
box, gasping quietly when she saw the David Yurman bracelet inside.
“Pretty”
said Fitz over Heather’s shoulder.
“I
love it,” Heather said, “She shouldn’t have.”
“If
you think it’s too much I’m sure she’ll take it back” Fitz smiled but Heather
quickly cut him off.
“No,
no, I love it, it’s perfect” she beamed as she removed the bracelet from the
box to take a closer look. It was a white gold cuff bracelet with diamond
accents. She slid it on and held it at a distance to marvel at it.
“It’s
beautiful” Fitz couldn’t help but smile thinking about Olivia stressing over
what to buy his daughters. He wasn’t the least bit surprised that she had
chosen something that they both very obviously loved, “Let me see yours El.”
Ellie leaned towards Fitz, turning
her wrist over to show him the bracelet. Hers was similar to Heathers except
for being a mix of yellow and white gold, “It’s beautiful” she whispered
reluctantly, “I can’t wait to show Sarah” she added in reference to her best
friend, “She asked her Mom for a Yurman for Christmas but there is no way she
got this one. Do you know how much this thing costs Dad?”
“I
don’t and I really don’t want to know” Fitz admitted, “I think maybe Olivia
went a little overboard.”
“Hey,
if she wants to buy my admiration, I’m all for it” Ellie beamed, “You should
tell her about the car I want maybe she’ll buy me that too.”
“Don’t
be a brat” Heather said, “Olivia was just trying to be nice. I’m sure it’s not
easy to buy gifts for people that you barely know.”
“I
guess she figured she couldn’t go wrong with three thousand dollar bracelets”
Ellie sang, rising to her feet and moving towards the stairs, “Are we having
Christmas dinner with Liv?”
Fitz looked slightly stunned,
Heather appeared mostly irritated. Fitz took a deep breath and another drink of
coffee, “Originally we were supposed to go to Olivia’s but she thought I needed
some alone time with you girls.”
“I’d
love to see her and thank her” Ellie said, “My friends are going to be so
jealous. I wholly approve of the fact that Olivia doesn’t subscribe to your
idea that Heather and I shouldn’t be spoiled.” Then she ran up the stairs to
her bedroom. Fitz heard the door closed and turned to Heather.
“What
was that?” he asked, confused.
“That
was your daughter the spoiled brat” Heather rolled her eyes.
“Was
she serious about how much those bracelets cost?” his brow was wrinkled with
concern, “I think that’s too much to spend.”
“Do
you really believe that she’ll take them back?” Heather smiled at her father,
“She loves you and she just wants us to like her. I don’t think she was trying
to buy our approval.”
“But
your sister does” his hands found his hair again, “I don’t want Ellie thinking
that she can be mean to Olivia and then get lavish gifts.”
“Maybe
the bracelet will tide her over until she can really get to know Olivia”
Heather suggested, “She needs something to get her past her anger.”
“I
was thinking something more along the lines of meeting with a therapist” he
said, “Olivia has a great guy she sees, do you think you two would like to go
talk to him?”
“I’m
game” she agreed, “I’ll ask Ellie.”
X-X
“Olivia,
what’s the matter?” Victoria probed as she approached Olivia who was standing
at the stove, “You seem quiet. Did something happen with Fitz?”
“Not
exactly” Olivia murmured.
“What
wrong?” Victoria was concerned about her daughter.
“Ellie
doesn’t want us together” admitted Olivia, “Breakfast this morning was
painful.”
“She’ll
come around” her mother assured, “She just needs to get used to the idea and
get to know you better.”
Their conversation was interrupted
by the ringing of the phone. Victoria reached to answer and spoke briefly with
the person on the other end.
“You’re
just answering my phone now?” Olivia glanced in her direction.
“Your
hands were full,” Victoria explained, “Nothing important.”
“Well
who was it?” Olivia pressed.
“It
was Aunt Callie, she called to say Merry Christmas” Olivia noticed a blush in
her mother’s cheeks as she turned to peel potatoes at the sink, “Why don’t you
go get your shower and get dressed for dinner” Victoria suggested, “I’ll put
these in and then we should be about finished preparing dinner.”
Olivia checked her watch; it was
still almost two hours until the few other guests she had invited were expected
to arrive. She looked at her mother questioningly but untied the apron she wore
and headed in the direction of her bedroom. She showered and dressed in a short
black skirt and red fitted sweater. She slid her feet into her heels and
finished her hair and makeup. She glanced at her phone hoping to see at least a
text from Fitz but was disappointed to find none. She laughed lightly at
herself, she had told him to concentrate on Heather and Ellie and now here she
was several hours later upset when he hadn’t texted her. She opened the photos
on her phone and smiled at the picture of her with Fitz she had taken several
days before. Checking herself one final time in the mirror, she took her phone
and walked downstairs to rejoin her parents.
“You
look beautiful Sweetheart” Eric smiled when Olivia walked through the family
room.
“Thanks
Dad” she returned his grin then leaned down to kiss his cheek, “Merry
Christmas”
“Merry
Christmas” he kissed her cheek, “Dinner smells wonderful.”
Olivia rejoined her mother in the
kitchen. Preparations seemed to be under control so they moved back to the
family room.
“Do
you want to talk more about what’s happening with Fitz?” her mother asked.
“Is
something wrong with Fitz?” her father’s eyes shot to her, “Did he do
something?”
“No
Dad,” Olivia patted Eric’s hand, “Ellie is just having a tough time getting
used to the idea of Fitz and I dating and her parents getting divorced.”
“Put
yourself in her shoes” Eric reasoned, “I certainly don’t know the whole story
but it can’t be easy to have your parents divorcing. When you add in a new
relationship that just makes it that much harder.”
“I
know” Olivia looked down at her hands, “It’s hard for everyone. I told Fitz he
needed to spend some time with just Ellie and Heather.”
“You
miss him” her mother whispered.
“Which
is ridiculous after only a few hours” Olivia was irritated with herself, “It’s
juvenile, unfocused, it’s not who I am.”
Victoria pulled Olivia into a hug,
“You two have been through quite a bit. I think that bonds people and…”
Olivia looked at her questioningly
as her voice trailed off, “and what?”
“It’s
obvious you care a lot about him” her mother’s voice was soft, “I’ve never seen
you like this.”
“Well,
I….” Olivia paused, considering how to put what she felt into words. She began
to speak but the doorbell rang.
“I’ll
get it, you ladies keep talking” Eric started to get up from the couch.
“No”
Victoria said, almost alarmed, “It’s Olivia’s house we should let her open the
door.”
Olivia looked at her mother with a slight
frown, “Oh….kay….” she stood, “If it’s that important that I let Aunt Callie
in….”
She pulled the door open and turned
back into the house without seeing who was on the other side.
“Do
you have room at your table for three more?” every muscle in her body tensed.
She felt tears prick at her eyes and an electricity travel up her spine. She turned;
unable to speak she just wore a goofy smile.
“Hi
Liv” Heather smiled. She and Ellie stepped past Olivia and into the house. Fitz
stood on the doorstep looking into Olivia’s eyes.
“Hi
Gorgeous” his smile melted any resolve she had to make him leave.
“Hi”
she managed to choke out.
“Can
I come in?” he reached for her hand, still wearing a crooked grin. She noticed
his brow knit with a measure of uncertainty.
“What
are you doing here?” her voice was a mere whisper, “I thought you were spending
time with Ellie and Heather.”
“It
was Ellie’s idea to come” he replied, “I think maybe we have a plan to help all
of us work through this and you and I can still spend time together.”
“I’d
love to hear it” she felt shy and anxious. She wasn’t sure if she should touch
him but all she wanted was to feel his arms around her and his lips on hers.
“Can
I come in first?” he laughed, noticing her discomfort.
“Of
course” she blushed and stepped aside. He moved past her allowing his hip to
graze against hers. She closed the door but stayed rooted in place. Fitz looked
in the direction of the family room. He could see that they were out of sight
of everyone. He leaned in close to Olivia, his lips touching her neck where it
met her shoulder.
“I
missed your sweet smell” he murmured, “and your soft skin.”
“I
just saw you this morning, Fitz” she breathed. His lips meandered towards her
jaw.
“I
still missed it” he returned, “This morning I thought it would be days….weeks
before I got to touch you, before I got to taste you again.” He gave her neck a
light bite causing her to giggle.
“So
what’s your plan? What are we allowed to do?” she asked quietly against his
ear. Her eyes closed as she concentrated on the sensation of his mouth on her
skin.
“Kiss
me then we’ll talk about it” he rumbled before joining his lips with hers. She
wanted to cry at the sensation of their mouths being connected again. The heat
that rose within her was unrivaled by anything she had felt before. Her hands
found his curls, his moving to the back of her neck. He moved them in the
direction of the closest wall, knocking into a large vase in the process. They
paused long enough to ensure they hadn’t broken anything and to chuckle at
their urgency. When their eyes met again the world disappeared and Olivia felt
her back contact the wall. His weight pressed her into the wall and she pulled
his mouth harder and harder against hers. Fitz felt like he couldn’t kiss her
deeply enough, he wanted more contact with her. He wanted to erase any doubts
she had and reassure her of the depth of what they shared. He moved his hand to
touch the crest of her hip and felt her press her hips into him. As much as they
both wanted to continue, they knew it wouldn’t be long until someone came
looking for them. Fitz pulled back tentatively, “I missed those kisses”
“Me
too” she smiled sweetly, “So, are you going to tell me about your plan?”
“Let’s
go join the others and we’ll talk about it” he took her hand and led her into
the family room. She felt her heart rate increase when Ellie looked in their
direction. She waited for the disapproving look or the glare she had received
earlier but there was none.
“Olivia,
the girls were just showing us their bracelets” Victoria smiled towards Ellie
and Heather, “They’re very pretty.”
“Thank
you so much” Heather came over to hug Olivia, “It is really beautiful. It’s way
too much.”
“I
wasn’t sure what to get you” Olivia explained, “I know David’s jewelry is
popular so I figured I’d give it a shot and if you didn’t like them you could
return them.”
“No,
they’re awesome” Ellie enthused, “Thank you so much” she hugged Olivia tightly,
“My friends are going to be so jealous. This is like the greatest gift I’ve
ever gotten. You know, since Daddy didn’t buy me the car I wanted.” She looked
sideways at Fitz.
“I
told you no car” Fitz said firmly, “You don’t need one and even if you did get
one it wouldn’t be the one you asked for.”
“Maybe
you can talk to him for me Liv” she smiled and hugged Olivia again. Olivia just
smiled.
Fitz could sense Olivia’s discomfort
and tried to change the subject, “Dinner smells wonderful. Is there anything I
can do to help?”
“I
just need to go check on things” Olivia offered, “you can come with me if you’d
like.”
Fitz walked behind Olivia watching
her move in the skirt she wore. He wondered how it was possible for someone to
turn him on so much when fully clothed and not touching him. Olivia stopped in
front of the stove and he moved in close behind her. He slid his palms down the
front of her thighs pulling her torso back against him.
“Don’t
distract the cook” she breathed feeling his fingers brush her hair from the
back of her neck.
“Can
I kiss the cook?” his lips tasted her shoulder again, “She smells more
delicious than the food.”
“Why
don’t you tell the cook about your plan to make this situation work” Olivia
suggested.
Fitz kissed her one final time on
the neck then moved to sit on one of the stools at the counter, “It’s simple,
really. I suggested that the girls and I go see Dr. Block. I think he could
help us work through this because he knows everyone involved in our situation.
He knows what you’re dealing with and he knows my struggles. He’ll get to know
the girls’ concerns.”
“And
they agreed to this?” she walked over to where he sat and sat on the stool next
to him, “Is that why Ellie is suddenly being so nice to me?”
“They
both agreed to give counseling a try” Fitz affirmed, “but Ellie is being so
nice because you bought her an expensive bracelet for Christmas. I think she’s
under the impression that you are trying to buy her love.”
“I’m
not” Olivia replied taken aback, “You know I’m…”
“Livvie,
I know” Fitz reassured her, “I know you just bought them gifts you thought
they’d like. They’re just not used to things like that. Megan and I always
tried hard not to spoil them. It’s so easy when money isn’t an issue at all and
so many of their friends get everything they ask for. We didn’t want the girls
to feel entitled.”
“I’m
sorry” she looked down at her hands, picking at her nail polish, “I should have
asked…”
“No,
they love the bracelets” Fitz insisted, “Ellie has wanted one for a while now.
I thought about getting her one for Christmas but I feel like I’m terrible at
picking out jewelry. I figured for her birthday I would take her and let her
pick out her own.”
“And
I ruined it…” Olivia frowned.
“No
you didn’t” he turned her to face him and tilted her chin so their eyes met, “She
loves the bracelet. I’m so happy that you bought it for her. Now we just need
to make sure that isn’t her expectation. It was a very thoughtful gift.”
He kissed her softly on the lips, “I
love that you cared so much what you bought my girls.”
“I
just want everyone to be happy. You’re so important to me, which means Ellie
and Heather are important to me. I know it’s going to be a process but I want
your relationship with them to stay as close as it always has been. I don’t
want to come between you.”
“We’ll
be fine. I apologized for being so abrupt with Ellie. I explained that I meant
what I said about being with you but that I don’t want my relationship with
them to suffer. We are actually planning some Dad –daughter days. I promised
Ellie she could be my date for the Golden Globes. I hope you don’t mind.”
Olivia ran her thumb over his lips
then brought her hands to his cheeks, “You’re incredible”
“I
just figured since you and I aren’t really public yet…”
“I
get it” she continued to smile and placed a tiny kiss on his lips.
“Should
we start taking the food into the dining room?” he asked.
“No,
I need another minute”
His hands pulled her hips toward him
until they were separated by mere centimeters. Their noses were nearly touching
as they stared into one another’s eyes. They sat, breathing together for
minutes, neither wanting to break the contact. Their hands stroked each other’s
face and their fingers played in the other’s hair. Finally Olivia touched her
lips to Fitz’s lightly. His tongue traced the seam of her lips. She pulled his
tongue into her mouth relishing the taste of him. Though the kiss was deep and
filled with passion it was leisurely and sweet.
“I
love you” he whispered against her ear.
“Let’s
get the food to the dining room” she moved to begin taking the serving dishes
into the other room. Victoria, Ellie, and Heather helped them serve the food as
well. When everything had been served Olivia walked back into the kitchen. Fitz
followed closely behind her.
“Livvie?”
“Yeah?”
she turned to face him.
He slid his arms around her before
continuing, “Why didn’t you say it back?”
“Say
what back?” she looked confused.
“When
I said I love you, you didn’t…” he frowned slightly.
Olivia reached her palm to touch his
cheek, “It’s overwhelming. To hear you say it, to say it to you. This entire
situation is a little scary.”
“Oh…”
Olivia locked eyes with Fitz, “I
love you. I love you. I love you” she smiled brightly, “Those words mean so
much to me, when I say them and when I hear them. I don’t ever want those words
to sound ordinary to you because my love for you could never be ordinary.”
Fitz wiped at the tear that escaped
down his cheek, “You’re anything but ordinary Livvie. And if you don’t mind
I’ll tell you every time I have the chance that I love you.”
They shared one more brief kiss then
Olivia picked up a bottle of wine and they walked hand in hand into the dining
room. As they sat at the table listening to Eric say the blessing Olivia and
Fitz looked around at their blessings. Olivia was thankful to be surrounded by
wonderful family and to share the day with the man she loved and his daughters.
Fitz was thankful to have been welcomed into the Pope household so warmly and
to have the three most important women in his life together for Christmas
dinner. He squeezed Olivia’s hand and she laced her fingers with his. He leaned
close to her and whispered, “Best Christmas ever.”
“Best
Christmas ever” she replied.
“And
I haven’t even given you your gift yet” his eyes sparkled.
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