Title: Inhibitions Released. Yeah I change the title, I just feel this fits more.

Diclaimer: "I totally claim them. Yeah that's right. Go ahead and sue me ohhhh I'm scared. Wait what?... you have a team of lawyers on your side. You know what on second thought I don't own a thing, nothing, nada, it's all yours. lowers voice in a mysterious manner for now"

Clothes were strewn about all over Chloe's room as she searched her closet for an outfit. She stops as she hears her cell phone go off. She thumbs through the pile of clothes and finally finds it under a green dress she was contemplating wearing for her night out with Oliver.

"Hello" she says holding the phone up with her shoulder while continuing her search.

"Chloe!" says an anxious voice on the other end of the phone.

"Oh hi Lois" Chloe sighs already regretting answering the call. Damn it, I gotta remember to check the caller i.d. next time.

"Where the hell are you? I wake up to find some cryptic letter waiting for me saying that you are leaving town with no clue as to where exactly it is you are going." Chloe rolls her eyes at her cousin's outburst.

"Look Lois I just needed to get out of the city and when I was offered a job I decided to leave. Don't worry I'm fine." She explains patiently.

"Where were you offered a job?" Lois asks.

"Uh uh Lois I'm not telling you because I know if I do you'll come after me." Chloe replies starting to get frustrated. She glances at the clock and noticed it was a quarter to seven. Shit Oliver is supposed to be here at seven.

"Look Lois I have to go, I'll talk to you later o.k." With that said she hangs up ignoring the protests that could be heard on the other end. She turns her phone off knowing that Lois would continue calling.

Now what to wear? Ahhh here we go. She picks up the green dress she had been eyeing earlier. After she changes into it she examines herself in front of her full-length mirror. Hmmm not bad.

The dress was a deep emerald green halter that stopped above her knee and clung in all the right places. It dipped at her chest showing a bit of cleavage that looked both sexy and sophisticated. She adds a beautiful necklace that held a green pendent, which stopped right above her cleavage. The back of the dress completed the look. It stopped about an inch above her butt and showed off her elegant shoulders and striking back.

She decided to leave her hair down and straighten it letting it frame her face. She applies minimal make-up. Just a little eyeliner and mascara with smoky brown eye shadow to give her eyes a smoldering look. As she applies a bit of lip-gloss she hears a knock on the front door, taking one last look in the mirror she goes to answer it.

Chloe swung open the door and is greeted by Oliver Queen. Her breath hitches in her throat as she gives him a once over. He looks, for lack of a better word, gorgeous. He has on a pair of expensive slacks and a dress shirt, which, oddly enough, matches her dress. The deep green of the shirt makes his eyes strikingly beautiful and brings out the rugged boyishly handsome features in his face.

Wow was the only thing Chloe could think. She had certainly noticed the billionaire's obvious attractiveness before but never had it affected her like this. She felt a flash of desire course through her as his gaze penetrated her body. She couldn't look away and actually didn't want to.

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Oliver made his way up the stairs to Chloe's apartment anxious about their evening. He had always enjoyed the company of the young reporter and found himself intrigued by her. Unlike her cousin Lois, she had a less abrasive personality leaning more towards the subtle side and he felt much more comfortable around her. It made things a lot easier knowing that he could trust her with his secret and be himself around her.

He finally makes it to her floor and knocks on her door, waiting patiently for her to open it. Oliver was not prepared for the sight that greeted him. He could not take his gaze away from the stunning blonde standing before him. He had noticed her beauty before but this… this was just a totally different story.

Chloe stood before him in a magnificent green dress that showed off her gorgeous figure. His eyes roam up her body stopping briefly to admire her "necklace" until finally reaching her face. His body lights with desire as he sees her staring at him with the same look in her eyes. He finally manages to form a semi coherent sentence.

"Uhh…umm Miss. Sullivan you look breathtakenly beautiful" Oliver says to her his voice husky with emotion as he steps into the room.

"Thank you," she whispers to him aware of how close their bodies are as the heat is emitted between them.

Oliver reaches up to tuck a stray hair behind her ear and Chloe leans into his touch.

"Oliver…" Chloe starts but is cut off as his lips crash into hers pushing her against a wall. Shocked at first she doesn't respond but after recovering she returns the kiss with just as much passion.

Oliver moans as feels her body press into his her hips grinding into his own as he explores her mouth. His lips leave hers and trail down her neck onto her collarbone and smile against her skin as a moan escapes from her mouth. He wraps his hands around her and feels the silky smoothness of her skin as he discovers the lack of material on her back. She reaches up and begins to unbutton his shirt and growls in frustration as the buttons refuse to be released. With a final tug she rips open his shirt revealing a very tan and very muscled chest. She suppresses a moan as she glides her hands over his smooth body.

"You know that shirt was very expensive," he mumbles with a smirk playing on his lips as he continues to kiss his way over her body.

She suddenly flips their positions pushing him against the wall. "Oh shut up. It's not like you can't afford a new one" she snarks back with a smile.

Oliver turns them around back to their original position with him in control again. The action causing their hips to rub against each other, both letting out a strangled moan. Chloe wraps her legs around his waist meshing their bodies' even closer feeling his arousal pressed into her. Jolts of pleasure course through her body straight to her center.

All previous conversation forgotten as they lose themselves in the feel of each other's body.

"Bedroom" Oliver manages to breathe out. Chloe can only point not willing to remove herself from his embrace. He manages to lead them into the bedroom and lays her on the bed quickly attacking her lips again. He makes his way down her neck and reaches up to untie the dress, slipping it off of her. His eyes roam over her body taking in every detail.

"God you're beautiful" He exclaims his voice full of wonder. She smiles at this and pushes his ripped shirt off his body. Reaching down she undoes his pants and brushes against his growing member. A groan escapes from his throat at the feel of her hands on his arousal. Chloe discards the pants and they both stare at each other's naked bodies'. Finally the desire taking over them they continued their previous actions. They each explore one another taking pleasure in the others body.

Oliver leans over Chloe positioning himself over her entrance and then looks into her eyes asking the silent question. She nods her head and gasps when she feels him enter her.

They both revel in the feel of each other as they become one. Tonight all they want to do is feel. For now they forget about what will happen in the morning not caring about the consequences. When morning comes the harsh light will make things more complicated but until then the darkness allows them to be free and just feel.

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So yeah I just kinda came up with this so tell me what you think. Just because things seem good now between Ollie and Chloe doesn't mean they'll stay that way. In fact the blissful feelings won't last long. I plan on adding some action to this story. Don't worry though they'll still have romance/drama/snark/whatever else. So glide that cursor right on over to the little button that says go and send me up a review. Good or bad. I have no problem with criticism. "Our critics are our friends. They show us our faults" Thanxs in advance.