Hey, this is my first fanfiction, please review, I would love to know your opinion, this chapter is rated T, but it will change to M in the second chapter for obvious reasons!
What to wear?
Skimpy and short? Long and mysterious? Hot? Sexy? Cool? Attractive?
Chloe laid out all of her options on the bed, she had 14 dresses on the maybe list. (Well it's hard to know what to wear on a date with a playboy billionaire called Oliver Queen). In the end Chloe decided on a blue lacy dress that had ¾ length sleeves. It also made the most of her legs abd really showed off her petite figure that she had. Chloe couldn't help but think about how surreal it felt to be going on a proper DATE with Oliver.
She had a bit of a thing for him for a while but she always thought better of it or at least she did until the gang decided that they were all going to go a Luther CORP fund raiser that Oliver had organised so that they could do a bit of undercover detective work.
Oliver and Chloe had gone into one of the offices to download files from a memory stick onto a hardrive. They had split into groups earlier in the night before the fundraiser, which is why explains why she was now on her own with Oliver.
"All finished" Chloe stated and went to get up off the chair not realising just how close behind her Oliver was standing. Both of them had had a few drinks but not enough for them to be drunk, just a little bit more confident than usual.
Oliver put his hands on the desk either side of her, trapping her. "You know, Sidekick, you look damn hot tonight". He could see her instantly blushing, clearing she wasn't used to getting such compliments.
"Thanks" she muttered her heart suddenly going double time.
Oliver reached out and pulled a stray strand of her blonde hair back behind her ear.
"Ollie..." she tried
"Shhh" Oliver cut across her as he lent in to kiss her. She didn't know what do to. Her brain was telling her to pull away, her heart was telling her telling her something completely different but before she had time to follow her head her heart took over, and she found herself kissing him back with passion. Oliver pulled her in Closer towards him, letting his tongue explore every part of her mouth.
"Ollie...we shouldn't be doing this" she breathed against his lips.
"Come on Chloe you want this as much as I do" He said softly, trying to wear through the protective barrier she had placed around herself.
"Oliver, I'm not your type, I not the type of girl who wants to be on the front page of every tabloid as Oliver Queens latest..." Chloe argued when Oliver put his finger to her mouth to silence her.
"...Chloe that's not how I see you, and as for you thinking you're not my type, I think you're exactly my type, your Beautiful, Sexy, Smart, Funny, not to mention the fact that you went to all extremes to save me from myself Chloe I don't know too many other people who would do that for me and as for being on the front page of the tabloid well I think that we can find some way around that...like...em...we could put a bag over your head every time we're out together in public that way no one will recognise you" he added with a slight laugh.
"Well, that's supposing I'd even consider going out with you in public" she said in a teasing voice "We'd have to put eye slits in the bag, so that I could manage not to fall over or then it really would make front page." She laughed
"I'm pretty sure I can arrange that" he replied before bending down and taking her by the neck and kissing her with enthusiasm. He found her moaning into the kiss. He moved his other hand to the small of her back. His touch sent shivers down her spine. She moved her hands from the bottom of his shirt to the back of his hand. She knotted her fingers in his hand and was really getting into the kiss when He pulled away from her suddenly and walked over towards the door, Leaving Chloe standing there breathless, and absolutely shocked.
"Aren't you coming?" He asked offering out his hand towards her. She didn't know what to think, "Unless you want to spend the night here?" Sensing her hesitation he walked back towards her and put his hand under her chin. "Come on, it's just one night".
"Then what are we waiting for!"
