I've been toying with this idea for a minute now, and after some persuasion from a friend I've managed to write it all down. For now this will be M for language and smut to come. Definitely a lighter fanfic compared to my others. Hope you guys enjoy! x

Please please leave reviews and let me know what you think! x


CHapter 1: Crazy

Crazy - Gnarls Barkeley

"I remember, I remember

I remember when I lost my mind

There was something so pleasant about that place

Even your emotions have an echo in so much space

And when you're out there without care

Yeah, I was out of touch"


"Abby." Olivia groaned as they took their seats on the plane.

"Stop complaining." Abby snapped. "You've been complaining all morning. We're all sick of it."

"I agree!" Quinn chirped in.

"I really think Vegas is the last place I need to be at the moment." Olivia sighed.

"You are going to have so much fun Olivia!" Quinn smiled.

"I don't think so." Olivia said rolling her eyes.

"Don't start with your complaining Liv. Edison pretty much gave you a hall pass."

"Hall pass?" Quinn chuckled.

"It means for this trip, Olivia's allowed to WHATEVER she wants."

"He did not give me a hall pass Abby."

"Yes he did, he said and I quote 'Have fun in Vegas. Enjoy yourself. Remember what happens in Vegas doesn't always stay in Vegas.'"

"That doesn't mean he's going to let me go fuck some random!" Olivia fired.

"We're getting you laid. Edison is a total square. When was the last time you got some anyways?"

"Excuse me Abby?" Olivia spat.

"When was the last time you got some dic—"

"Abby!" Olivia growled.

"Exactly. You don't even know." Abby sighed.

"It's been that long?!"

"Edison and I have sex, you don't need to worry about our sex life."

"Then what do we need to worry about?"

"Your own sex lives." Olivia scoffed.

"Well why do you think I invited Stephen and the guys down." Abby laughed.

"You invited Stephen?!" Quinn freaked.

"Yep." Abby smiled.

"Is he bringing?"

"Yes, Harrison will be there."

"Harrison isn't that great in the sack Quinn. I've known him a while and all his ex girlfriends bad mouth him." Olivia said dryly.

"Oh shut up Olivia." Quinn laughed. "Just cheer up."

"Honestly Liv, we're going Vegas. You need to lighten up. We're not going to let you be a Debby downer." Abby sighed.

"If I promise to be fun, will you stop bugging me?" Olivia laughed rolling her eyes.

"We want freshman year Olivia back." Quinn laughed.

"Fine." Olivia nodded. "You win. I will try my best to have fun."

"And we have a group of guys for you to choose from."

"Abby! I have Edison." Olivia laughed.

"Like I said, we have a group of guys for you to choose from."

"Do you know who else he's bringing?" Quinn asked.

"No clue." Abby sighed. "But lets just make this clear, hands off Stephen."

"And Harrison!" Quinn interjected.

"You have my word." Olivia teased. They three girls laughed and gossiped until the seatbelt sign came on. Goodbye Los Angeles and Hello Las Vegas.


"Caesars Palace!" Quinn cheered as they stepped out of the cab. "This is where they shot the HANGOVER 3."

"Oh Quinn." Olivia laughed as they strolled their suitcases into the Grand Hotel.

"I'm so excited to go swimming." Abby squealed as they waited at the check in desk.

"Welcome to Caesars Palace." The Receptionist smiled. "Are you checking in?" Abby smiled eagerly at the woman. "Last name?"

"Whelan."

After checking in the three of them made their way up to their conjoined room.

"Maybe getting a conjoined room for the three of us was a bad idea." Abby laughed.

"Relax Abby. The bedroom's are separate." Olivia snickered.

"Have you heard from Stephen yet?"

"No. I'll call him." Abby said pulling out her phone. She dialled his number and waited, she waited and waited with no answer. "He's ignoring my calls."

"No he's not!" Olivia boomed as she snatched the phone out of Abby's hand as she pressed redial. After two rings it finally picked up.

"Hello?"

"Hello." Olivia said confused as to who's voice it was. "Is this Stephen's phone?"

"It is indeed. Is this Abby?"

"No."

"Then who is it?" The voice smirked.

"Who are you?!" Olivia growled.

"Wouldn't you like to know."

"Look douchebag. Just hand the phone over to Stephen."

"Stephen's in the bathroom right now, I'll take a message though."

"Tell him to come downstairs to my room." Abby said taking the phone from Olivia. "All of you can come. Bring your swimming trunks."

XXXXX

"They're here." Abby grinned as she raced to the door in her two piece gold bikini. She opened the front door and smiled to see Stephen standing at the front of the group. "Hi Stephen." She grinned.

"Hey Abby." Stephen smirked as he gave her a hug before stepping inside. Harrison, Jake, Huck and Fitz stepped inside after him.

"Your room is incredible." Harrison said in awe.

"Hey Harrison." Quinn said peeping out of the kitchen.

"Hey Quinn." Harrison smiled. "Do you know where I can put this?" He said holding up a bottle of Champagne.

"Yeah right here." She smiled calling him over.

"That took all of 3 seconds." Fitz smirked to Jake as Harrison walked over to Quinn.

"I bet you money she's not going to put out at the end of the night." Jake laughed.

"$20 says she does." Fitz chuckled.

"I don't think so. She doesn't look like the type."

"I think I know the type of girl that puts out on the first date." Fitz laughed.

"You used to... Until Mellie came along."

"Shut the hell up about Mellie. I do whatever I want." Fitz laughed as they made their way out to the balcony pool to join Stephen. This was true; Fitz truly did whatever he wanted. When Stephen asked him to come for a boys night in Vegas he didn't ask Mellie for permission, he told her.

"I want." Fitz said stopping dead in his tracks. His eyes were focused on a girl in the hot tub wearing a one piece black bathing suit. It had cut outs at the side revealing a tiny waist, and with the low cut revealing cleavage and lots of it; Fitz was sure this was the sexiest bathing suit he had ever seen. Possibly on one of the hottest girls he had ever seen.

"You don't want to go there." Jake said stopping him. "Trust me."

"Why not..." Fitz said with his eyes practally bulging out of his head.

"She's a bitch. Trust me, you don't want to go there."

"What happened?"

"I tried to ask her out on a date once. I saw her hanging out with Abby and thought she was hot. She shut me down in 5 seconds with 5 reasons why she would never consider me." Jake exhaled.

Fitz tried his best to stifle his laughter. "That's hilarious."

"Not really. She ripped me a new one in front of Abby and all I wanted to do was take her out for sushi."

"That's your problem right there Jake. No girl will date you if you say you like sushi."

"Why not?"

"Cause it makes you sound like a pussy. That's why."

"Girls like sushi..."

"I've gotten more girls then you, Stephen, Harrison and Huck combined. I think I know what girls like."

"You're so humble too aren't you?" Jake snapped sarcastically.

"Now come on. You're going to introduce me to her."

"No! It's going to be so awkward."

"I could give a damn." Fitz said grabbing Jake's arm as they made their way over to the hot tub. Olivia looked up at them awkwardly as they just stood there. Fitz pushed Jake forward urging him to talk.

"Hi Olivia." Jake smiled.

"Hello." Olivia said quite dry.

Fitz coughed gesturing for Jake to introduce him.

"This is my friend Fitz." Jake said awkwardly.

"Hi." Olivia said with the same dry tone.

"Hi." Fitz smiled as he stepped inside of the hot tub. "Jake was just telling me about the time he asked you out on a date." His voice was rich and deep. It was silky and smooth yet husky and rough. Fitz smirked as he recognized her voice from the phone call.

"I was not!" Jake growled.

"Mhm." Olivia said with a fake smile.

"So why did you reject my friend here?"

"Reasons."

"Well, what would you say if I wanted to ask you out on a date?"Olivia scoffed as she pushed her hair to one side and checked out her nails. "Hello." Fitz said. "What would you say if I wanted to take you out on a date?"

Olivia continued to ignore him as she examined her cuticles. Who the hell did this man think he was?

"Excuse me? I'm talking to you, you know!"

"Look Friz." Olivia snapped.

"My name is Fitz."

"Look Fitz. If I wouldn't go on a date with your friend Jake, what on earth makes you think I would go on a date with you?"

"Because I have something Jake doesn't."

"Oh really?" Olivia spat sarcastically. "And what is that?"

"A 9 inch penis." Fitz grinned.

Abby and Jake's mouth's dropped to the floor while Quinn gasped as she walked outside with Harrison.

Olivia looked this man up and down before examining his swimming trunks. "I don't think so." She scoffed.

"How about we head into your bedroom and find out?" Fitz smirked.

Olivia shot him a look of pure disgust before she sat up from the hot tub. "Excuse me." She grabbed her towel from the floor and wrapped it around her body.

Jake, Stephen and Harrison hollered with laughter as Olivia made her way inside and slammed the door shut.

"Strike number 1." Stephen cackled.

"I think that might have been worse than me asking her out on a date." Jake sneered as he sat down.

"I highly doubt that." Fitz glared at him.

"I would leave that if I were you." Stephen laughed.

"I think they would be cute." Abby smiled as she went to pour herself a glass of champagne.

Fitz smirked. This girl was feisty with an attitude. Normally he couldn't stand stuck up girl's with their noses raised up in the air. He grew up with all of them. But she seemed differently; she intrigued him.

"I'm going to fuck her before this trip ends." Fitz smirked to Jake. "Mark my words.

He loved a challenge, and getting with her posed a huge one. If she was this fired up after one conversation, he couldn't imagine what the sex with her would be like. He wanted her, and he was going to make sure as hell he got her.

"A 9 inch penis." Olivia scoffed to herself as she poured herself a glass of water in the kitchen. What a smug bastard. Who the hell did this Fitz character think he was? He had this cockiness and arrogance about him that was so overpowering it bordered on repulsive. You could see in his eyes he was the type the girl in the room with the tightest and shortest skirt. Complete and total womanizer.

She had examined his body after his inappropriate comment and she had to admit, he was attractive. Broad shoulders, toned pecks, sculpted abs and the gorgeous V line she loved on men. His chest had the perfect amount of hair; not too much to verge on wolf man but enough to say he was manly. His curls were slicked back into a flow and the aviators he wore framed his face. There was no denying it, he was hot.

"I'd like a drink too." He said from behind her. She had left her towel on a chair and he was admiring her perfect round ass. Her curves matched with her tiny waist was exactly what he loved. Why choose between nice breasts or a nice ass when you can have both? And one thing was for sure, Olivia had both.

"That's nice." Olivia said with the same tone. She took a sip of her water before turning around to face him. His aviators were pushed off his eyes and his eyes were revealed. She now understood where he got this womanizing demeanour from. On top of his movie star good looks, he had the brightest of blue eyes. Eyes that mesmerized you if you looked at them for too long. Eyes that could probably talk anyone into doing anything.

"Are you going to pour me a glass?"

"No. You have two hands, you're fully capable of using them."

"What to know what else I'm capable of using my hands for?" Fitz smirked.

Olivia shot him another look of disgust. His arrogance was outrageous. She placed her glass on the counter, grabbed her towel and headed back outside on the balcony.

Strike 2


"He's so hot Olivia." Abby laughed as the three girls made their way down the Vegas strip.

"He's repulsive and I'd like to stop talking about him now."

"Liv!" Quinn laughed. "He may be a lot of things, but repulsive is not one of them."

"I can't believe he hit on you like that in front of all of us." Abby laughed as she Stephen a quick text. She motioned for them to enter American Apparel. "He has no shame in his game."

"I can't believe he said he has a 9 inch penis!" Quinn laughed as she browsed the racks.

"He has no shame!" Abby giggled.

"Are you two done?" Olivia growled.

"Done with what?"

"You realize by giggling and smiling you're feeding his already enormous ego." Olivia hissed.

"He has every right to have an enormous ego." Quinn drooled. "Did you see his arms?"

"I have no interest in his body. And neither should either of you. He's a complete and total douchebag."

"Every girl loves a douchebag." Abby smiled as she picked out a red strapless mini dress. "What do you think?" The dress was sexy, it was fitted around the bust but flared out towards the bottom; at most it would come up to halfway down your thigh. However on Abby's long legs it would barely cover her ass.

"That's hot Abbs. You should try it on and then wear it later tonight." Olivia smiled.

"I've never been to a club in Vegas before, I'm so excited!" Abby grinned.

"Abby neither have either of us." Quinn laughed. "Just promise us you won't drink an entire bottle of Tequila and make us carry you home and sing Britney Spears like last time."

"That was a year ago!" Abby laughed. "I've gotten a lot better since then."

"Whatever you say Abbs." Olivia looked through the story trying to find something that caught her eye for tonight. Scanning up and down her eyes looked for something that stood out. Until they found something that did; a black bodycon mini dress with a low back. Olivia didn't even need to try it on, she knew what she was wearing tonight.


"Olivia told Abby she thinks you're repulsive." Stephen laughed to Fitz as he checked his phone.

"She's so cute." Fitz smirked as he took a sip of his beer. They were all hanging out in his room watching WWE.

"She's going to kill you if you keep pushing her." Harrison laughed. "I've known Olivia a long time. Trust me when I say you are not her type."

"Oh and what exactly is her type?" Fitz asked.

"Her boyfriend." Huck laughed.

"She has a boyfriend?"

"Yep." Harrison nodded as he opened another beer. "He's a moron though. He's some smart savvy business man. He works for Bank of America."

"How old is he?!"

"30." Stephen laughed. "He's old as hell." This was true considering the group of males were only 26. Olivia, Quinn and Abby on the other had just all turned 22. They had all met at University their alma matter; UCLA. With the exception of Fitz who attended USC. Fitz, Stephen, Huck and Harrison were high schools buddies who kept in contact throughout university. So when they asked him to join them in Vegas there was no hesistation; despite not knowing the girls coming along.

"She's into old guys?" Fitz said with annoyance in his voice.

"I mean they're not super serious its been like five months." Harrison laughed.

"Good." Fitz sighed.

"Why? Are you planning to steal her away from her boyfriend?" Jake sneered with a tinge of jealously.

"Hell no. I'm just trying to sleep with her and it would be a lot easier to accomplish if she wasn't in a long term relationship." Fitz chuckled. Telling the truth, Fitz just found her extremely desirable. He had no intentions of putting up with her attitude for more than one night.

"Aren't you in a relationship of your own?" Stephen laughed.

"It's complicated." Fitz said as he turned up the volume.

"What was her name again? Marrisa? Mary? Melanie? MELLIE!" Harrison laughed as he remember.

"Now I remember. Mellie, Mellie, Mellie."

"I don't want to hear that name for the rest of this trip." Fitz laughed.

"You're such a great boyfriend." Jake said sarcastically. "Such a catch."

"Shut up Ballard. You're just mad because I'm going to smash Olivia." Fitz snickered.

"Like hell you are. Like she said, if she wouldn't let me take her out, why on earth would she go out with you?"

"Because I'm not trying to take out." Fitz sighed. Jake really had no clue about anything. "I'm trying to take her to my room and bend her over. That's it."

Harrison, Jake and Stephen all bursted into a roaring laughter at Fitz's comment. He always got the last laugh and poor Jake kept trying.

"But hey, if it makes you feel better. I'll let you take her out for sushi when I'm done."


"Can you hurry up Olivia! Why are you taking the longest?! You don't even want to get laid tonight!" Abby yelled through the bathroom door.

Olivia laughed as she ran the straightener through her hair one last time. She quickly reapplied her pink lipstick before checking herself out properly.

Her black dress hugged her body perfect, accentuating every curve on her body. The low back shoved skin however the dress wasn't too short due to her petite body. Her hair was pin straight and her makeup was sexy with a light smokey eye and a pink lip. With a final glance she exited the bathroom and grabbed her purse.

"We can go now." Olivia smiled.

"You look hot but you really didn't need an extra 15 minutes." Abby teased. "We're the ones trying to get laid tonight. Remember?"

"Sorry." Olivia laughed as the three of them made their way to the elevator.

Abby pressed the button for the elevator in the wrong direction.

"Why did you didn't you press the down button?" Olivia asked.

"We're going to the penthouse to meet the guys." Abby smiled.

"Stephen's staying in the penthouse? Wow." Olivia smiled.

"Mhm." Abby nodded awkwardly as the elevator came. They made their way inside and up to the penthouse. Abby guided them to the room before knocking on the door.

"Hey." Fitz smiled smugly as he opened the door. "Come in." He said as he hugged Abby. In reality he only did this as it would give him a reason to hug Olivia as well. And just his luck as she was at the back. As Abby and Quinn made their way inside he stopped her.

"Hi." He smirked.

"Hello." Olivia said clearing her throat before making eye contact. He looked like a model. From his jeans to his fitted blazer and dress shirt underneath. He looked like he stepped fresh off the pages of GQ.

"Do I not get a hug?"

"No." Olivia snapped. "What part about no don't you understand?"

"No one says no to me. So I'd like my hug now."

"Can I just come inside please?" Olivia groaned.

"Only if I get my hug." Fitz grinned.

Within a moment of him saying that Olivia bulldozed past him and made her way inside to find her friends pre-drinking. "I hate him." She growled under her breath to Abby. "Why did you bring me here?!"

"Relax!" Abby whispered. "He has the nicest room. We're leaving in like twenty minutes anyways. Here take this."

Olivia reluctantly took the drink from Abby. "What is this?"

"Tequila."

"I don't drink hard liquor. You know what my tolerance is like!"

"Liv, you're in Vegas for ONE night. Can you please just enjoy yourself." Abby frowned. "For me. You didn't get all dressed up to be a party pooper did you?"

Olivia sighed as she rolled her eyes. "If they have to pump my stomach from alcohol poisoning, I hope you know where I'm sending my bill."

"Just take the shot Olivia."

With a heavy sigh Olivia downed it in one. It burned her throat and she began to choke.

"Good girl." Abby smiled as she made her way over to Stephen on the couch.

"Nice dress." Fitz said from behind her.

"Is that your thing?" Olivia snapped turning around to him.

"What thing?" He laughed.

"Coming up from behind me!"

"Is that how you like it? From behind?" Fitz said as his voice dropped.

Strike 3

"I'm going to kill—"

"Relax." Fitz laughed. "I was about to pour myself a drink. Do you want another?"

"Fine." Olivia nodded as she pushed her shot glass towards him.

"So I guess body shots are out of the question."

"You know what! Forget it!" Olivia boomed.

"I'm joking!" Fitz laughed as he poured her another shot. "Here."

"Mhm." Olivia said sarcastically as she put it to her mouth.

"Wait!" Fitz growled. "We have to cheers."

"Cheers." Olivia said coldly as she clinked her glass with his. They both downed the drink and Olivia shuddered after she swallowed it.

"What was that?" Fitz chuckled.

"What?"

"That little dance you just did."

"I hate Tequila." Olivia put the glass down on the counter. "And you as well for a matter a fact." She said with a fake smile before walking off.

Fitz smirked. "This is going to be fun." He thought to himself.


"Oh my god." Fitz said to Stephen in their booth as they watched Olivia, Abby and Quinn dance. Of course Fitz had his eyes focused on a certain someone.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" Stephen laughed. "You act as if you've never seen a hot girl before!"

"Not like that..."

"She continuously shuts you down." Stephen laughed.

"It's all a front, trust me."

"You know she has a boyfriend right? He will kill you if he finds out."

"Relax. I'm not trying to marry the girl. I'll send her straight back to her boyfriend." Fitz smiled.

"You're unbelievable. Mellie will explode when she finds out."

"I can deal with Mellie myself. Fitz laughed as he put down his drink.

"You're not going over there are you."

"No. We're going over there. Now get up." Stephen laughed shaking his head as they made their way over to them.

"Can I buy you a drink?" Fitz smiled to Olivia.

"Yeah." Olivia grinned as she took his hand and let him to the bar. Having a few drinks in her system allowed her to loosen up. "Can I have 6 shots of Jack Daniels please." Olivia laughed to the bartender.

"6 shots?!" Fitz gasped.

"Yes Mr. Penthouse, 6 shots." Olivia giggled as their drinks came out on a tray." She grabbed them placing 3 in front of him and the remaining in front of herself. "3 for you and 3 for me." She sang in a sing songey voice.

"I think I need another one. I'd say you're a bit ahead of me." Fitz laughed. He was buzzed but no where near her level.

"Fine. You get one of mine." Olivia laughed as she as motioned for him to sit down on one of the stools. Fitz sat down and extended his hand for for her to hand him the drink. "Nope." Olivia smiled. "Open your mouth."

"Are you serious?" Fitz sighed.

"Mhm." Olivia nodded. He sighed reluctantly before opening his mouth. Olivia laughed as she downed the shot in his mouth with some of it spewing down his mouth.

Fitz laughed as he wiped his chin. "My turn."

"Nice try." Olivia smirked. It was obvious she was a lightweight and had already drank quite a bit.

"You have to give me a chance to catch up to you." Fitz frowned jokingly.

"Here." Olivia laughed hysterically as she handed him another. "You have 5 and I'll have 1. That sounds fair."

"You're trying to kill me aren't you?" Fitz smirked.

"Maybe." Olivia winked.

XXXXX

"Do you believe this shit?" Jake growled to Huck pointing to Fitz and Olivia.

"Kind of." Huck laughed. "I'm not surprised. Fitz always gets his way in the end."

"That's such bullshit. She'll go for him but she won't go for me? Not to mention that she has a BOYFRIEND!"

"Relax Jake. It seems to me like someone might be a little bit jealous." Huck snickered.

"Jealous no." Jake lied as he took a sip of his drink. "Fed up more like."

"Just drink and enjoy yourself." Huck laughed. "You're way too stressed."

XXXXX

"I love this song." Olivia mumbled. They had both reached the point of no return as she was pressing him up against the wall. Her head was against his chest and it the room felt as if it was spinning. To say they were drunk would be the understatement of the year.

"I hate this song." Fitz laughed as a remix of a pop song blared throughout the club.

"I hate you." Olivia chuckled. "Why did I let you buy me that shot..."

"Olivia you had 1, I had 5." Fitz sneered.

"Sh." Olivia said as she turned her body to face him. His hands moved to the exposed skin on her back.

"I love this dress." He laughed as he dropped on hand to her thigh. He slowly raised his hand up until it disappear underneath her dress. "Where's your underwear?!" He gasped.

Olivia clasped her hand over his mouth pushing his head back. "Shut up!"

"You're really trying to kill me!" He said moving her hand from his mouth.

"Sh." Olivia said as she wrapped her fingers around the belt holes in his jeans. That was all the re assurance Fitz needed as he grabbed his hand and stormed them into the nearest bathroom. Olivia was practically running to keep up with him. Bolting past the line Fitz made his way to the front just as someone exited. He pushed his way in with Olivia before slamming the door on the private bathroom.

"Was that really necessary?" Olivia laughed.

"You want me." Fitz smirked as he pressed himself to her. He sandwiched her in between the wall and put his arm out for support.

"I do not!" Olivia lied in protest.

"Yes. You. Do." Fitz growled.

"I have a boyfriend."

"We're not talking about your boyfriend. You want me. Admit it."

"No!" Olivia fired.

"Admit it!"

"No! You're disgusting!"

"Shut up." Fitz growled as he grabbed her face; crashing his lips to hers. Pulling and sucking, Fitz attacked her lips with a fever. He pressed himself further into her; pressing her harder up against the wall. Olivia's tongue demanded entry into his mouth as she claimed his. Exploring the depths of his mouth as she ran her fingers through his perfect curls.

Fitz lifted her up by her thighs pinning her up against the wall; supporting her there by pressing his body in between her legs. Olivia wrapped her legs around his body as she continued to kiss him. Her mouth was on fire as their lips moved in perfect sync with one other. Their tongues battled for dominance until Olivia drew his into her mouth. His fingers ran up the side of her thigh and she broke the kiss just as they reached underneath her dress.

"I don't sleep with strangers." Olivia giggled intoxicatedly.

"Strangers huh?" Fitz breathed. "Well I guess we'd better do something about that then..."


"Mhm." Olivia grinned as the elevator doors opened. Taking Fitz's hand in hers they bolted down the hallway until they found his room. Swiping the room key in the lock and opening the door proved to be difficult for Olivia as Fitz moved her hair from her shoulders, allowing him to kiss the bare skin exposed.

"Stop." Olivia giggled as she fumbled with the lock. She was heavily intoxicated not to mention his lips on her skin was enough to discombobulate her.

"Hurry up." He breathed in her ear from behind as he bit down on her lobe. His hot breath on her skin left goosebumps on all over her.

"I'm trying." Olivia panted as her butterfingers still struggled to open the door. She dropped the room at the sound of Fitz slamming his hand on the door in front of her. They were both growing increasing impatient and frustrated. Olivia quickly bent down grabbing the key and with a final attempt she managed to get the door open.

They fell into the room as their hands were everywhere. First the blazer, then Olivia ran her hands up his shirt and lifted it up, with his help she was able to get it off and throw it across the room. Running her lips across his chiselled chest Olivia's hands went to work unbuckling his belt and throwing it down. Her hunger for him was undeniable as her eyes were black with lust and desire.

Fitz lifted Olivia's face from his chest to capture her lips in fiery kiss. He pulled and sucked at her lips until they were swollen. His hands kept on her face holding her within his grasp. Before he knew it Olivia had pulled him to the floor on top of her. Her hands were in his hair holding him down while her legs wrapped around him midsection. Taking one of her hands she slid it down his body and began to push down his pants.

"No no no." He growled. "We can't do it here. I have water bed."

"A water bed?!" Olivia roared with laughter.

"Laugh all you want, we're breaking it in." Fitz said pulling her up from the floor and into a fireman's carry.

"You're doing it all wrong!" Olivia laughed. "That's not how you're supposed to carry me!"

"Says who?!" Fitz made their way into his bedroom and tossed Olivia onto his bed.

"Says the movies!" Olivia laughed. "You did this all WRONG!"

"I don't give a damn about the movies." Fitz crawled on top of her and with one rip her dress was gone revealing her naked body.

"I JUST BOUGHT THAT!"

"Shut UP." He growled at her.

"You shut up!"

"I can't even enjoy you being naked right now because you and that mouth of yours is ruining it!"

"That mouth of mine?!" Olivia screeched as she started to get up.

Fitz pinned her arms down as he straddled her. "Can you please just give two hours of NO talking?! No attitude, no sass, just SILENCE!"

Olivia giggled as she rolled her eyes. "Fine."

"Thank you lord." Fitz smirked as he kissed his way down her body.


Opening her arms to the Nevada sunrise Olivia woke up in a different bedroom. She recognized that scent of cologne and his shoes on the floor; Fitz. He was cradled her and she could feel his morning wood pressed up against her ass.

"Get your boner off my ass." Olivia groaned. Had she really been that stupid and drunk to sleep with him? Probably because from the fact she was naked and the soreness of her body; she could tell they had gotten it on in ways that contorted her body. Tired, extremely nauseous and hungover to shit, Olivia was in no mood to deal with him, her raging headache or his erection pressed against her.

"Get your ass off my boner." He growled back equally as grumpy. He hated being woken up so early; especially being woken up to a nag.

"Move over." She spat as she closed her eyes once more. It was too early to get up.

"It's my bed. If you don't like it, sleep on the floor or get out."

"Fuck you." Olivia spat as she opened her eyes fully. Staring her smack in the face was a small Fitz in cursive writing on her wrist. "Did you seriously draw on me when I fell asleep? How childish are you?" Olivia licked her thumb and began to rub it out.

"I didn't draw on you, you idiot." Fitz groaned as he turned his body away from her.

"Yes you did you lying—" Olivia began to fire but her stomach dropped when she realized it wasn't coming off. This wasn't a marker or sharpie this was a real tattoo... "No no no no." Olivia whispered, praying to god this was a dream. When it didn't rub off her throat began to tighten up. It was then she realized something that made her scream. A glass shattering a scream, a scream that could have woken the dead.

"WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?!" Fitz boomed as he flew out of the bed. His heart was racing that scream sent him into panic.

Olivia was sitting up and shaking. She was whimpering incoherently and it sounded as if she was crying. Fitz wasn't sure how to approach this. He hated seeing or hearing people cry; it made him cringe. He always went out of his way to avoid this awkward confrontation. But now it seemed he had no choice.

"... Are you okay?" He said awkwardly and uncomfortable. When she didn't answer he walked over to her side of the bed to see her hyperventilating. "Olivia?"

Olivia couldn't speak. All she could do was cry and whimper. She lifted her left hand revealing a diamond ring on her ring finger.

"What the hell is that..." Fitz snarled as he grabbed her arm. As he examined her arm he noticed a tattoo on her wrist. "No..." He said in disbelief. "This has to be some sort of joke." To his horror he looked on his hand to find a wedding band as well. His stomach dropped and suddenly he left lightheaded. "Did we get married—"

At the mere sound of those words Olivia hurled over and projectile vomited all over the floor.


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