THIS IS MY FIRST ARROW FANFIC!
BE KIND, BUT STERN. REVIEWS ARE WELCOME!
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING ARROW, ARROW RELATED, OR DC COMICS!
SET AFTER 2x13 HEIR TO THE DEMON
Felicity arrived at Verdant to check on Oliver, and ask him if Sara was alive, or if the crazy ass assassin was dead. Really she was just going to check on her computers and see if anything popped up on the programs she had been running. Who are you lying to, you know you just want an excuse to look at the drop-dead gorgeous, Adonis of a man. What would it be like to lick his abs? I bet he has great stamina in bed...FELICITY GET HOLD OF YOURSELF, WOMEN!YOU ARE INDEPENDENT, YOU DO NOT NEED HIM! She mindlessly punched in the the code, and opened the door to Arrow cave.
"I'm home now." Sara said. They started to make out and he stripped her of her jacket. Felicity saw this, came to a halt, begging her legs to move, when they finally did, she ran up the stairs, slamming the door behind her.
"Who was that?" Oliver asked, pulling away from Sara.
"That blonde IT girl, uuhhh.. Felicity. Does it really matter right now?" Sara replied (from her whore mouth).
"Well..." He was cut off by Sara's lips on his and they continued about their actions.
THE NEXT DAY
Oliver got into the office, ready to face Felicity and explain last night to her. When he got up to his office, Felicity was no where to be seen. He checked around, no note so she couldn't be out at lunch. Then Felicity walked in. "Is there anything I could help you with Mr. Queen? I was downstairs copying something for Isabel, you would of known had you been to work on time." She ground out harshly. When he just stood there, she continued, "IS THERE ANYTHING I COULD HELP YOU WITH, MR. QUEEN?" She said through gritted teeth.
Oliver replied, "Felicity, what's wrong?"
Felicity replied, "Sir, please refer to me as Ms. Smoak, as I will refer to you as Mr. Queen. If there is nothing pressing, I have to get back to work, so if you would please, just continue into your office." she sat at her desk and paid him no mind. He lingered for a while, then he walked straight into his office. The whole day, their interaction was cold and professional. During one of his meetings, he called his executive assistant to his office.
"Fel-Ms. Smoak, could you please get my associate and I a cup of coffee?" Expecting a lie of why she couldn't, he hoped it would lighten the mood between them.
"Certainly sir, Sara left you a message." Felicity replied, much to his surprise. She brought hem both coffee, and even his tasted fine, he would have thought she would have made terrible coffee for asking him. "Could I speak a moment with you, after your meeting, sir?"
"Certainly," Oliver replied. "Now, Mr. Harkness, please take a seat."
"Wow, are you two a thing? Because if you are, what a score she is really hot." Jack Harkness replied.
"Mr. Harkness, we are not together, but I would prefer you refer to my emplyess in a professional manner." Oliver replied.
"Okay, so she is fair game, now lets get to business..." When there meeting was over and they shook hands, Jack Harkness went to Felicity's desk and was talking her up. She giggled and looked at the also well-built, handsome man with desire. "Could I take you out to dinner, tomorrow at 6?" Jack said as Oliver was walking out of his office to call her in.
"Of course, here's my number, I'll text you my home address and we can see where the night goes," she replied with a wink. What a perfect way to get over Oliver." , I will be in in a minute. See you later Jack," and ith a kiss of the cheek, he left and she entered his office. "Mr. Queen, I would like to talk to you about possibly getting my old job back? I found a wonderful replacement, and the IT department really needs my help."
"Felicity, why are you calling me Mr. Queen? What's wrong? You know why I promoted you."
"Mr. Queen, there is nothing wrong with me, an even if there was, it is of none of your concern as a boss. Just think it over, I am heading home." and without another word, she left. Oliver couldn't end things like this, so at the end of the day, he dropped by her apartment. When he was outside her door, he heard laughing and a guy's voice. He knocked anyway. She opened the door giggling, then stopped when she saw his face. "Can I help you MR. Queen?" he could see Jack on her couch with a glass of wine. "I am currently busy at the moment."
"Actually, its fine, I was just leaving." Jack spoke and stood up. "See you tomorrow, and wear some thing nice," he kissed her on the cheek and he left.
"What do you want?" Felicity asks.
"May I come in?" Oliver asked, she moved aside to let him in. "I came by to find out what is bothering you. Is this because of Sara and me? It was just sex, I told you because of the life that I lead, I cant be with someone I could really care about."
"BULL. SHIT." She yelled, "You can be with any one you care about, but me, and you know what that is a lame-ass excuse. Just grow a pair, and tell me you don't like me. And you know what, I am tired of throwing my career down the drain because of this, I have a job, I have degree and not in being Oliver Queen's personal bitch! Now listen, you WILL move me back to the IT department, and my time in Team Arrow is OVER! The hostility and anger I feel towards you will put someone in danger during a mission, or wait sorry, my head is still in Central City, and yours is still in your ass. I will help only during emergencies because I care about the city and Dig, but I'M DONE! But hey what does it matter, you have a new girl to replace me anyway. So do as I ask, or I will make your life a living hell, UNDERSTOOD?" Oliver was in shock. She was still fuming and he could see it.
"Understood, but you still have to be my bitch for one more day, and then you are free to go." He said, also angry because of what she said. "Why don't I grow a pair, why don't you grow a pair and tell me you are jealous, what a petty thing to leave over, but a petty thing for a petty girl!" Felicity walked up to him, and slapped him hard in the face, before he could react to what happened.
"GET. OUT. NOW." and with that he left. She threw the glasses at the door and decided she needed to work out. She ran to her make-shift gym in her apartment and started away at the punching bag. Which she had gotten to better defend herself during missions, but now it was just something to get her anger out. She punched until she started to bleed. Then she proceeded to run 3 miles on her treadmill, do 30 squats, 20 sit ups, 10 pull ups, and finished off with some yoga. She felt much better after the work out and some exercise. When she got up the next day, she was excited for her date. She went to work, and set up everything for the person to take over. She went into his office, signed some papers, and before she closed his door and headed out for her date, she said ever so softly, "Goodbye, Oliver." her tone sounding final., and a bit solemn.
Her date went well, and even after they had some hot and sloppy sex. He told her she was beautiful, and that he was looking forward to their new relationship. "Why Mr. Jack Harkness, I am a proper young lady, you will make me untidy," she then proceeded to make out with him. The morning after, she woke up on his chest and went to work, as head of the IT department. She loved being able to go home on time, and then work out. She threw out all of her Ben & Jerry's ice cream and was looking forward to a refreshed life. She got a personal trainer and was becoming really good at MMA, when she mastered that, she did some digging and found out where the White Ghosts, a group of highly lethal, assassins and snipers, trains and took out a month vacation where dedicated herself to becoming as skilled as them she pledged her allegiance, and returned home with a new skill of weaponry and being a bad-ass fighter. Life was looking up for Felicity, until she found something that would ruin it.
