Sunlight poured into the room as the night's memory's came back to her. Dinah blinked and smiled at Oliver who was still fast asleep. Dinah yawned when she felt her jeans make a slight sound as her body moved. Her shirt, which she had thought to be the perfect buy, didn't feel so good right now. Guess it's not an all-nighter-shirt. It was stuck to her body and rather annoying.

Oliver's arms were still around her as she looked at him. His jeans were still on she remarked, but his shirt was not. Yawing again she remembered he had mumbled something about warm and skin. They had kissed each other till she felt like she was going to die from the lack of air. She thought then, that her mind would explode from all his kisses. Then, in the end, she thought she would just die in a corner.

It turned out that she had fallen asleep in his arms. She didn't remember going to sleep, but then, who does?

Oliver's arms tightened as she turned to face him. His eyes were open and blue was staring at her. Dinah smiled and reached over and kissed him lightly. "Morning." He said as he learned up and helped her up. Dinah stood and put her head in his chest, "Let's do it again." She mumbled and sighed, taking in his scent on hers.

"What? Kiss each other until we die? Do you really want me to die? We made the world record last night, I'll be dammed if I can kiss you for two more seconds…Though, it's very tempting. Ummm." Oliver pulled away and smile at her, "I love you."

Dinah tilted her head and teased him with a grin, "I love you too."

Oliver moved at a pace that Dinah could not reach. "Why are you awake? Why aren't you half dead, we were up past four in the morning?" She asked, as she grabbed a cup of tea.

"I am a business man. I get up early for most of my life…I guess I'm used to it, that's all, you on the other hand…" He laughed as she went in slow motion to hit him.

As Oliver sat at her table, with the room lit up, Dinah told him, "You can eat, or do whatever suits you, as for me, I am going to take a shower."

Oliver lifted his head and smiled slightly, as his head rested on his hands. His sly smile never seemed to be up to anything good, but she loved that smile all the same. Dinah raised an eyebrow and laughed. "I'll be back in no time."

No time, Oliver thought as he arrived back in the house. He had gone to the store and bought a toothbrush and deodorant. Still, when he came back, she was still taking a shower. Making sure she was still alive he decided it was best to check.

Walking into the bathroom she saw the silhouette of Dinah. "Oliver?" She asked as she poked her head out the shower. He smiled brightly at her and held up his brush, "Do you know where the toothpaste is?"

"On the left." She said as he found it. Brushing his teeth he asked, "I almost thought you ran away on me. You take forever." He said, as he finished and leaned against the counter, looking at her form.

"How long has it been?" She asked as she poked out her head, her long blonde hair soaking.

"I don't know, twenty minutes or something." He said as he heard her laugh. He loved her laughed. "Twenty! I could be in here for another twenty." Dinah said but Oliver's mouth dropped.

"No way! Do you know, I could be dead by then…women." He mumbled and turned on the sink. Suddenly he heard Dinah yell. "Oliver! That's' cold! You're making my shower cold. Turn it off! Stop stealing all the hot water."

With the freezing water running over her, Dinah shivered, "Probably warmer out there."

"Exactly my thoughts." Oliver said with a laugh, "That is precisely why you need to come out. Not only am I here to give you a wonderfully soft towel, but your going to die of hypothermia if you stay in that shower. Then I would have to quiet my job and die also, because I'm not sure I could live without you. Then someone who cares about us both, like Joe and his wife, would be heart broken. Then after that-" He said as she interrupted him.

"Okay, okay, I'm coming out. I didn't know so many things could happen if I was to die." She laughed. Oliver smiled at himself; he couldn't help if he was genius.

Dinah finally turned off the shower and reached out for the towel. "Oliver, give me the towel." She asked, and then added nicely, "Please."

Oliver pursed his lips then said, "I just don't think I can do it. You will have to get it. I promise I won't look." He said as he put one hand over his eyes and the other holding the towel.

Jumping out, Dinah grabbed the towel and wrapped herself against it. "You are a terrible liar, Oliver." She said as she took his hand from his eyes and planted a kiss on his lips.

"Huh…" Oliver murmured then kissed her again and again. Before they could stop they were off chasing the world record that they swore they beat the night before.

Working at the Gourmet Designers was an easy job but not when you were third in command. That was tough enough. As Dinah worked on her computer she heard Tessa whispering to her, "How's Oliver Twist?"

Dinah smiled as she kept typing, "Oliver Queen is fine. We were actually running late this morning." She said then stopped and checked her watch, "Five minutes."

"Wait," Tessa said as she went into Dinah's Unit, "This morning, oh, did he spend the night? You two didn't? Did you? How is he? Wait, what happens in five minutes? Come on, give details girl!"

Dinah bent her head low then whispered, "Last night, well it was make out on level 300. Besides that we woke up and…well, I can't tell you everything now but in five minutes he said there is supposed to be a surprise waiting for me."

Tessa sighed then said, "Give details on our lunch break. As for his surprise I'm going to watch you, so you can't hide anything."