WARNING: THIS CHAPTER HAS LEMONS.


Present Day...

After not talking to Oliver for 3 years Hannah goes to the bar and just happens to find Oliver there...

(Is it bad luck, bad timing, OR fate?)


"Ollie?!" Hannah asked.

"Oh Hi Banana Hannah."

"Are you drunk?"

"No I am not drunk" Oliver says as he is slurring his words and stumbling all over the place.

"Oliver, whats wrong with you?"

"Felicity broke up with me."

"You and Felicity were dating."

"Yea but she broke up with me because she said I don't trust her enough to tell her the things that are going on in my life. Like having an 8 year old son." He says as he begins to cry.

"WHAT?! You have an 8 year old son?"

"Yea. But his mom doesn't want me around him because of what I am."

"Oh Ollie, come on lets get you home."

"No!" Oliver yelled. "Bartender, another round."

"Oliver no. You're flagged."

"You can't tell me what to do! You're not my girlfriend."

"I may not be your girlfriend, but I'm still your friend. Now lets go. I'm taking you home."

"You're my friend?! Is that why you didn't talk to me for 3 years after we broke up?"

"As drunk as you are, you're obviously sobering up a little if you remember that."

"I don't need your help Hannah. You left me just like Felicity. I don't need no one's help!"

"Ollie, please?"

"Begging me now?"

"I just don't want anything to happen to you."

"Why do you care? You didn't 3 years ago."

"I still care Oliver. Please just let me help you home."

Oliver was quiet for minute.

"Fine." He finally said.

As Hannah helped Oliver out of the bar, she noticed how well built he's gotten, she noticed the tightness in his ass and she noticed that look in his eyes. She knew tonight might be a mistake.


Hannah helped Oliver into his house as he stumbed everywhere.

"Come on, get into bed and sleep off your drunkenness." says Hannah.

"Will you stay here with me? I don't wanna be alone."

"Ollie, I can't"

"Please?" Oliver asked with puppy dog eyes.

"Damn you, you know I can't resist those eyes. I'll guess I can stay overnight and sleep on the couch. Let me just call my sister and let her know that I won't be coming home tonight."

"oh thank you...that would be wonderful."


A few hours pass by and Oliver walks somewhat sober into the living room where Hannah is.

"Hannah? Are you still awake?" He asks.

"I am now, whats up?" She asks sort of annoyed.

"I can't sleep, will you come sleep in bed with me?"

"Ollie...No. You are still sort of drunk, you're not thinking clearly and I know what will happen if I come lay in bed with you. We will end up having sex and then regret it in the morning. One of us has to keep a clear head."

"No no no...nothing like that. I just can't sleep. Usually I have Felicity in bed with me and now I'm alone. I just need some company. Please Hannah?" He asked flashing his eyes again.

"You need to stop doing that with your eyes, you know I can't resist you when you do that"

"I know, that's why I do it." Oliver said.

"Ok, but if you try making a move on me, I'm coming back out into the living room." She tells him sternly.

Hannah goes back into Oliver's bedroom and she lays there in bed with him and they talk. They talk about the past 3 years and everything that has happened. After awhile Oliver starts to sober up more and Hannah tells him what happened within the past couple hours. Oliver starts to cry when he remembers that Felicity did in fact break up with him and as much as Hannah doesn't want to, she starts to feel sorry for him and they end up kissing and making out.

"Oliver, no. I can't do this." Hannah begs. But she continues anyway because of all the feelings she still had for him came rushing back like a waterfall.

They quickly undress, Oliver looks at Hannah.

"I forgot how beautiful you were."

Hannah smiled. Then her smile turned into a frown.

"What's wrong?" Ollie asked.

"We can't do this. No matter how much we want to."

"Are you sure?" Oliver asked as he started kissing her lips and neck.

"No, Yes, No. I don't know. I'm all confused. My head doesn't want to, but my heart does."

"Well then..." Oliver said. "Listen to your heart."

Oliver kisses her all over her body starting from her feet all the way up to her breasts. He slowly and carefully enters her as she moans in pleasure.

"Oh god, Oliver! You feel so good!"

He keeps thrusting in and pulling out, faster then slower, making sure she fully enjoys herself.

"Ollie, wait."

"What? What's wrong?" Oliver asked.

"Nothing. This is amazing, you're amazing, but are we really sure we should be doing this?"

"You know what, maybe you're right. We probably shouldn't be doing this." Oliver said flashing the smile that he knows Hannah can't resist.

"Oh forget it. Keep going." Hannah exclaims as she pulls him towards her to kiss his lips.

"OH OLIVER!" She screams, as he keeps thrusting his cock inside her. With every thrust, she moans harder and digs her nails deeper into his back.

As she rides him hard, he fondles her voluptuous breasts while biting her neck.

"OH GOD OLIVER, CUM INSIDE ME!" Hannah screams.

"OH...HANNAH...I'M...ABOUT...TO...AAAHHH!" Oliver yells. And with that he came inside her not knowing if he should have.

"Oh My Oliver! That...was...amazing!" Hannah told him.

Hannah rolled over to lay on Oliver's chest and that's how they fell asleep.