It was far different from what i thought it would be, maybe getting my hopes up for the perfect guy wasn't the best choice i made but its what i did and it paid off.
I used to live with the one night stands, get what i want, give him what her wants, never have to see them again, it was all great and i didn't think twice about doing it. That was until i met him.
The baby blue eyes, rock hard abs that all i could think of was eating things off of, the smile... oh that smile looked so evil but was so damn good, everything about him was perfect. Everything changed so dramatically, i began to crave our little 'meetings' to much that all i could think about was him laying next to me, to tell me the things i didn't believe but wanted to hear, for him to caress me.
October 8th 2013
I had nothing better to do than go down to the local bar and sit waiting for someone to walk in that suited my liking, but i was not expecting him to walk in, with his formal business suit on looking as hot as ever! He walked up to the bar and ordered himself a whiskey, it was all going great until he looked over at me and gave me the ever so popular grin and my heart melted.
"Hey, Felicity Smoak right? You work at Queen Consolidated down in the IT department?" he asked already knowing the answer
"Yeah, Oliver Queen right? Kind of own the company i work for and are sorta my boss, not to mention being the kind of hot billionaire playboy? I answered back with a slight smirk on my face with my eyebrows raised
"The one and only
So what brings you, such a stunning women i might say down to such a bar? " he said gesturing towards the bar
"Oh you know just seeking out my victim of the night" i said as a joke
"Really is that so?" he replied playing along
"Yep" i said popping the p
"Well this playboy as you put it has a really empty bed just waiting for just the blond" he aid putting quotation marks over the playboy part and winking at the end
"Does it now! What are the odds?" i said with a fake surprised look on my face
Saying that he flung the remainder of the whiskey he had been drinking throughout our conversation down his throat and put his hand on the small of my back and we started walking out. I saw a black bently parked out front f the bar with tinted windows so i assumed it was his. A dark coloured man got out the car promptly and opened the left door of the backseat for us to get in,
"Where to Mr Queen?"
"Just to the mansion Diggle" he wiggled his eyebrows to the driver and he nodded
We were soon on our way, the car was silent and my eyes wondered towards the surroundings outside, i could feel Oliver's eyes on me but i felt a little bit uncomfortable but i thought why not let him enjoy the view. A little over 20 minutes later we were pulling up to the annoyingly long drive way then the car came to a halt and the door opened showing the dim lit mansion.
Oliver got out of the car quickly and gave me his hand to help me get out, to which i took and we were soon on our way to the front door, he opened the door and escorted me upstairs without any interruptions thankfully, walking down the dark hallway with little to no light we got to what i assumed was his bedroom and behind the tall chestnut brown door was a massive room which had to have been half the size of my whole apartment , the queen sized bed sitting directly in front of the door.
I was looking around taking in my surroundings when suddenly my lips were attacked with a burning hot kiss, his tongue asking for entrance which was accepted and soon they were battling for dominance , i didn't notice how we were slowly travelling backwards until the backs of my knees hit the bed and he was soon on top of me.
