"You're never short of a compliment, Fitz."

It was true. Many politicians were charming (it seemed to be in the job description) but he'd always been ridiculously so. He had charisma in spades. Even Olivia couldn't resist him, no matter how much she tried. She sat up to pull the nightgown over her head and toss it somewhere off the bed. Sliding over so that he could join her there.