Oliver was sitting on the plane, his own private jet had been taken by his parents for an anniversary away, which left Oliver travelling first class to Russia. His trusting bodyguard, friend and second in command John Diggle sat in the seat in front of him already asleep before the plane had even taken off. Oliver knew his friend didn't want to accompany him, not know that his wife was so close to her due date.

Oliver turned his head and looked over to his opposite where he saw a blonde girl clutching her eyes shut and holding on to the arm rests for dear life. Oliver couldn't help but chuckle as the plane still hadn't taken off. He watched as the young girl was counting backwards out loud and was telling herself all would be ok. Oliver turned away again focused on his soul purpose for visiting Russia, before he could begin to think of his meeting to Russia her heard the girl opposite him say she really needed to get off the plane.

Oliver's face hardened and he clenched his fist, if this girl started demanding to get off the plane then it would delay his schedule. It was bad enough he couldn't take the Queen's jet and had to fly on a plane with others now a young girl scared of planes was jeopardising everything.

Oliver leaned over "hey" he whispered and watched as the blonde girl turned to face him. He had been angry and irritated and knew he was going to go off at her but when she turned and faced him he noticed just how beautiful she was. He noticed the genuine fear in her blue eyes, quite similar to his, he noticed small freckles on her nose.

"Yes" she answered nervously snapping him back to reality.

"Don't get off the plane I have important business I can't be late to" he said sternly.

The girl raised her eyebrow, "oh sorry mister wouldn't want that, well guess what I don't want to have a heart attack, why did I think this was a good idea" she said to herself.

Oliver remained frozen, his whole people had known he was, who his parents were, their involvement in the Bratva, even when he was little and went to school nobody was ever rude to him or tried anything. They had known he was and had respected him, but he couldn't help but like the feistiness that the blonde was showing.

"Everything alright Mr Queen" Oliver's bodyguard John Diggle asked.

"Queen" the blonde spat out in shock "omg, sorry didn't notice you there Mr Queen please don't fire me" she laughed awkwardly

"Fire you?" Oliver repeated in confusion.

"Right ... Stupid of course he does t know you Felicity" she talked to herself again and once Oliver cleared his throat Felicity gazed upon him. "Right small world and all I work in the IT department at QC" she plastered a fake tight smile.

"Well Felicity in the IT department I have an important meeting ... It will help if you count" Oliver suggested with a shrug when Diggle glared at him.

"Felicity is this your first time on a plane?" Diggle asked receiving his response from a nod. "Ok think of it as a roller coaster if you get past the take-off you will fine, deep breaths and there should be a brown paper bag if you need it" Diggle told her.

"Thanks" Felicity smiled as the plane begun to take off. Felicity closed her eyes tightly and held onto her seat for dear life. Oliver couldn't help but chuckle when he heard her start to count out loud. He looked over and could see she was in the beginning stages of having a panic attack.

Oliver huffed and did something that surprised even him, he reached over and took hold of her hand surprising her. Felicity gasped and looked at him, Oliver nodded slowly and started to show her how to breathe, and he squeezed her hand in reassurance and told her to follow his breathing. After a couple of minutes her breathing had gone back to normal but Oliver still held on, after a while the plane's seatbelt sign went off and Oliver finally let go of her hand.

Felicity opened her eyes and looked over at Oliver immediately missing the warmth of his hand in hers. Unbeknown to Felicity Oliver was missing the warmth as well. "Well that was embarrassing" she snorted causing Oliver to raise his eyebrow in amusement. "Thank you" she said genuinely.

Oliver and Felicity spent the rest of the journey talking, Felicity talked about QC and that she graduated from MIT. Oliver had enjoyed talking to Felicity, he found a different version of himself when he was around her. He was much lighter, he had shown a genuineness about himself that he had thought no longer existed since he had joined the family business at the age of 15. He hadn't laughed so hard in a long time, he admired her beauty, confidence, feistiness and above all her charm. Felicity was the type of person who could warm their selves into anybody's heart no matter the person. Neither had slept on the flight but neither cared they talked endlessly and Oliver couldn't believe how easy it was to talk to her about absolutely anything. He was surprised that he had revealed more to this tiny blonde who oddly worked for his family company than he had to anyone else. Oliver could feel himself blushing a couple of times when Diggle had turned around and looked at him bizarrely.

At the end of the flight and when the plane was about to land Oliver didn't hesitate for a moment, he leaned over and grabbed Felicity's hand, to which she was unbelievably grateful for.

As they exited the plane they stood in line together to get their passports checked. After the past that Oliver turned to Felicity.

"I hope you find your father" Oliver said, she had revealed the reason why she was in Russia.

"Thank you, I hope your meeting goes well" she smiled at him. As she turned pulling her suitcase along Diggle laughed.

"You not going to ask her to meet up when you get back? Man what are the chances that she works at QC I have never seen you so free as when you are with her" Oliver looks at Diggle staring at him.

"Laurel and I will get back together" he nodded.

"Of course you are when will you get it, you two are toxic for each other all you do is cheat all she does is shout but that blonde there" Diggle pointed but Oliver ignored him and turned the other direction and started walking towards the car that was waiting to pick him up. Sure he and Laurel we're horrible for each other but all he had known was Laurel for the last 10 years, it was familiar and safe, besides Felicity was amazing but she had no idea the kind of man he was.

When Oliver arrived to his Bratva meeting he busted wanted to get it over and done with. He hated the meetings that were held in Russia. The meetings consisted of alcohol, women, money and fights. He was there to discuss shipping from Russia to starling in terms of drugs and weapons. As a captain he was always welcomed by a woman. Oliver knew the majority of the women didn't want to be there and had been kidnapped. Without others knowing he sometimes found a way to free them, at times if he did free a woman they would come back, they usually had nowhere to go. Some of the women enjoyed being there, linked to only one member of the Captains someone to take care of them, feed them, and clothe them. He wasn't going to lie he had slept with many women, especially women provided by the Bratva but it was only women who wanted to. If he was given a woman who was terrified and didn't want to he never went there.

It was mandatory, expected as a Bratva captain to have a woman of the captain was yet to get married. After his meeting with the other Bratva Captain Oliver took a very model like brunette back to his room, the girl was not drugged she very much wanted him and after the week he had, his thousandth breakup with Laurel he too wanted her.

A couple of days past, Oliver and Diggle worked through the logistics of the docks and who could be trusted to oversee things. Oliver was sitting in one of the lounges with a glass of whiskey a red head kept looking his way, eyeing him.

"Mr Queen" he was interrupted with his eye sex with the redhead.

"Yes" Oliver looked at the older woman. He knew who she was, she oversaw the women, she trained them how to please a man, and she was responsible for setting up the demands of the Bratva captains. If they wanted a specific type of woman she ensured they got them. Sometimes the women she found turned out to be perfect and most of the Captains ended up marrying the woman.

"Dimitri has sent me with a little gift for you, it will waiting in your room, and she is quite lovely, new addition Captain untouched but very willing" the older woman smiled at him.

Oliver nodded, he could not refuse a gift from the Captain here in Moscow, and between you and him he loved the idea of having a woman first before all the other men who worked for the Bratva got their claws into her.

Oliver walked into his room excited to see his present. He saw the back of the woman she was wearing a silk see through nighty, she had long blonde hair which hung behind her back. There was music playing softly and she was swaying her hips. Oliver felt aroused immediately he admired her long legs and the way her hips swayed.

Oliver walked towards her and put his hands on her hips and moved with her, he buried his face in the crook of her neck and planted kisses up and down. His hands feel from her hips and took hold of her breasts giving them a tight squeeze. Oliver's hands then slide down her abdomen and to her thigh, he ran his rough hands along her soft skin moving the nighty higher and higher. He then turned her around eager to see her beautiful face. The girl turned and wrapped her arms around his neck her head rolled back.

Oliver noticed something familiar about the girl he quickly took hold of her chin and tugged it so her face was finally meeting his.

Felicity.

How was this possible, she wasn't wearing her glasses and she still kept moving her hips to the music. Oliver took hold of her face and got her to open her eyes. She was as high as a kite. Oliver swallowed deeply, anger over took him, how was she here, why was she here, she had been drugged. He lifted her bridal style and placed her on his bed despite her protests. He turned off the music and retrieved special herbs he had picked up on his travels giving them to her to work the effects of the drugs.

Oliver leaves his room and finds Diggle waiting down the corridor he gestures for Diggle to come to him. Oliver pulls Diggle into his room and points towards the bed where a sleeping blonde laid.

"Is that ... What the hell?" Diggle shouts.

"Watch her I need to have a chat with someone about this" Oliver growls.

Oliver marched over to the old woman who had told him about Felicity. "Do you like your gift Captain?" She asked her dark black hair pinned at the top of her hair contrasted with her light eyes.

"Where did you get her from, she's American" he tried to make it sound as casual as possible.

"Picked her up with some other girls was asking for it was lurking in streets she shouldn't be" she smiled wickedly. "I can always arrange another girl if she is not of your choosing" she offered.

Oliver knew as a new girl it would be much more difficult for him to get her the hell out of here. "She's perfect but as she has yet to be with anyone I want he he gazed at the woman. "For the remainder of my time I only want her" Oliver stalked closer to the woman trying to intimidate her. "She will not be shared with anyone else understood" he growled.

"Yes" the woman whispered in fear.

Once Oliver got back to the room he found that Felicity had woken and Diggle had given her one of his hoodies which she clutched on for dear life. She looked terrified and Oliver wished for nothing more than to get rid of those sad scared eyes. He wanted to see the woman he met on the plane. She didn't meet his eyes but he knew she knew of his presence. Oliver nodded and indicated to Diggle to leave.

"Hey" he whispered. Her lip trembled, "listen about all of this ..."

"Mr. Diggle explained everything" she dared meet his eyes, he was a member of the Bratva, in the Russian mob and she had just been made his prostitute.

"Get up" Oliver said, after everything the woman in black hair had told her Felicity stood up immediately. She didn't meet his eyes terrified of what he would do.

"Please let me go" she said in between sobs.

Oliver released a breathe he wished he could but he couldn't. "I can't do that Felicity I'm sorry" Felicity leaned back against the wall her body shaking in fear. "I'm sorry" he said as he finally reached her and leaned his head back to the crook of her neck and started to suck, leaving marks in its wake.

Felicity cried and closed her eyes why had he un-drugged her to do this. "Please" she said in a broken whisper.

"I'm not going to hurt you if I don't leave a mark they will know" he brushed her hair behind her ear, "I promise I will not hurt you nor will anyone here, I'll find a way to get you out of here" he said with such determination and genuineness that it took away some of Felicity's fears. She found herself nodding, trusting him. She blinked a couple of times as she turned her head allow Oliver to finish what he started.

Oliver planted a few more marks on her legs and collarbone and afterwards gave her a pair of his sweatpants and told her to sleep in the bed. He himself had slept on the sofa thinking of ways to get her out of this hell whole.

In the morning there was a knock at the door and Oliver knew it was the woman with the black hair. He woke Felicity up and she quickly took of the sweat pants. Oliver opened the door as Felicity remained in bed. The woman with black hair smiled "I hope you enjoyed your evening Captain".

"I did now remember what we talked about yesterday" Oliver said in a dangerous tone. Felicity got up and before she could leave Oliver placed another kiss on her neck for effect.

He watched as Felicity left with the woman and how men who stood in the corridors whistled their approval. He had to do whatever it took to get her out of this place.

New story: I know I should concentrate on the ones I've got can't help it when there is something going in my head I have to do it. Hope you enjoy leave me a review. I have many ideas for this story and I'm really excited to get it started. Of Course Oliver being Bratva and all we will have a very angry dark Oliver who will show some of that to Felicity. Hope you enjoy Title isn't great if you have any suggestions let me know.