Since I'm super happy after all thereviews I've been getting, and at my frustration of Felicity's part in tonight's show, a very quick update is my gift to you! Keep the Reviews coming!

"Oliver," Felicity said, turning her head to look at him in the bed next to her.

"Yeah?" he said, grinning as he met her gaze, one hand behind his head the other rubbing lazy circles on her hand that was linked to his.

"Please tell me that wasn't pretend," she whimpered.

"Oh, gawd, Felicity," he said, gathering her in his arms. "That was the most real thing I have ever experienced."

"Are you sure?" she asked in a small voice, laying her head on his chest.

"Felicity, when I first kissed you, I knew I wouldn't last long. I thought I would make it through the night, but when you walked in that living room wearing, well that, and in my color no less, I was done. There was no stopping me."

She giggled, "I know, I tried."

"Wait," he said, a frown ghosting over his face. "I didn't make you do anything you didn't want to, right? I mean, it felt like you were into it…"

"Oliver," she said, cupping her hand against his cheek. "I've been wanting to do that since you walked in my office the first time."

He chuckled, "First time I really smiled since the island. I can't believe the lies I gave you."

She giggled too. "I remember that. What did you tell me again? You spilled a latte on it?"

"And my coffee shop was in a bad neighborhood."

They laughed at that.

"What were we supposed to do when we came in here?" he asked.

"Oh, right, Holly," she gasped, launching herself over him to grab her tablet from the floor beside him.

"What?" he said.

"Something didn't feel right," she said, sitting up to type on her tablet, but having trouble holding the sheet up and typing at the same time. "I mean, I know you're hot and all, but why would someone stalk you for so long. I mean it seemed like there was something a little deeper than just getting you in bed."

"Didn't think it was worth it?" Oliver joked, sitting up against the headboard so he could see her tablet too.

"Oh," she laughed. "It was definitely worth it. But I also waited through like four girls without sitting outside your house before I got you in my bed."

He laughed.

"Please tell me I didn't say that last part outloud."

"Four girls, hmm?"

"Laurel, Sara, Helena, and that um...Isabel."

"Ugh," he said, sliding back down. "Not my finer moments. The look on your face when I opened that door was not worth it."

"I couldn't believe that you would sleep with her but not me."

"I may have screwed up," he said, pulling her next to him, "But I never loved her. I love you." He pressed his lips to hers.

This time, she was the one to deepen the kiss. At least until her tablet beeped.

She pulled back so fast and grabbed it.

"She's using her phone," she said, typing away.

"There's no way," came Holly's voice through the speaker in her tablet. Felicity pushed the volume up. "He's an oversexed pig, all over that Felicity chick."

"Are you positive?" came another voice, the hint of an accent evident.

"I'm positive. If Queen was the Arrow, he would have gone to some lair. And been way more modest."

"He was at that Reunion, Holly. I have sources that said he took out Pulin in some Merlyn scam."

"It's not him."

"We know that geek girl works for him. Keep your eye on her. She has to go to him eventually. She'll lead you right to him."

"China, I really think we're on the wrong track. What if that DA was wrong?"

"Can they hear us?" Oliver mouthed.

"No," Felicity said.

"Is that China White? As in the Triad?" Oliver asked.

"Sounds like it."

"Just look into it. I trust my instincts. They're always right, and I have a good feeling about this," China said.

"Okay," she said.

The connection ended.

"So this Oliver Queen thing just became an Arrow thing," Felicity said, sighing.

Oliver slid out of the bed, pulling his pants on. He went in the living room, and when he came back, he had pulled on his t-shirt, his dress shirt hanging in his hand.

"Here," he said, tossing it to her. "I've always wanted to see you in this."

She smiled but pulled it on, buttoning a few buttons in the middle.

He went back to the living room, looking for his phone. He pulled it out before dialing Dig's number.

When Felicity joined him, she had found her underclothes and added them under the shirt. Oliver had Dig pretty much up to date.

"So what's the plan?" Felicity asked.

"We really should get a second suit made for Dig," Oliver said.

Felicity just looked at him in confusion.

"My Arrow suit is with me," he explained. "So Dig can't go be me somewhere else."

"So we need to get your suit to Dig, and then appear somewhere else?" she asked.

"I guess," he said, "I just don't know how that's going to work."

"It's like 2am," Felicity said. "She has to sleep sometime."

"I guess, but it sounds like she's going to be on our tail for awhile."

"Well, Oliver, we all need some sleep. Dig included. Let's go to bed and we'll figure this out later."

"But I can't just…" he started.

"Oliver…" she warned, lacing her hand in his and pulling. "Bed, now."

"But what about Holly?" he asked.

"Sounds like unfortunately, she's not going anywhere. Besides, do you want go out there after her, or come in here after me?"

"Is that an invitation for round two?" he asked raising his eyebrows.

"You'll have to come and see," she said smiling as she walked towards her bedroom.

His choice was very easy. He scooped her up bridal style and carried her back into her room.

Sorry, I know y'all were hoping for a more detailed smut scene, but that's not really my strong suit. However, I bet nobody saw this coming with Holly!