Hope's POV

I guess in the middle of the time I climbed on top of Oliver and by the time I woke up and moved my face, we were inches apart with his eyes wide with a hint of surprise and excitement.

I couldn't help but look between his lips and his eyes. Oliver was doing the same.

"Mr. Queen." I whispered, but before I could say anything else, Oliver closed the space between us.

After a while I woke up again and found myself completely naked. I blushed in embarrassment and get up to go in the shower even through the pain in my...lower area.

However, Oliver had other plans. He wrapped his muscular arm around my waist and pulled me back down.

"Oliver!" I squeaked out.

I saw a smirk form on his sleepy face.

"Thank you, but stay with me for a while longer." He muttered still smirking.

I sighed and laid back down.

"What happened last night?" I mumbled into his chest.

"You don't remember?" Oliver asked confused as he stroked my hair.

Just by that then memories of us making love flooded back and I blushed deeply.

Oliver's chest shakes as he chuckled

"Still don't believe you have a heart?" He asked.

"Shut up." I muttered.

He chuckled again.

"So how are you feeling?" He asked

"Sore." I groan in pain.

"It'll go away." He whispered sweetly and started to kiss my neck.

A moan slipped out before I blushed deeply again.

I felt Oliver moan against my skin.

"Oliver-" I started before I heard a knock at the door.

My eyes grew wide as I pulled away from him and tried to cover myself up as I looked for my clothes.

"No." He whined like a child.

"Oliver answer your door." I snapped at him in a whisper.

"No-o-o I want to stay with you." He pouted and wrapped his arms around me. He was taking quite loudly.

I pushed his face off my shoulder and continued to get myself dressed.

"Answer the door." I whispered and slipped into his closet.

"Why are you hiding?" He asked

"Because we work together and shut up and answer the door." I said quietly before hiding.

I peeked through the crack and saw Roy.

"Who were you talking to?" Roy asked.

"I was on the phone," Oliver lied so easily. "What do you need?" He asked.

I hadn't even notice when he put on pants.

"Felicity called me saying that she's been calling you for the past 15 minutes, but you haven't been answering." Roy explained.

"My phone is dead."

"But I thought you were just- Well uh anyways you're late for a meeting." Roy sighed.

Oliver sighed. "Go get Hope something nice to wear-"

"Have you seen her? I've looked in most the rooms and haven't found her." Roy interrupted.

I couldn't see Oliver's face but I knew he was trying to hold back a smirk.

"Continue looking she couldn't have gone far. I'll be out in a few." Oliver finished before closing the door.

I was about the open the closet door when it was thrown open by Oliver.

"M-Mr. Queen." I blushed deeply.

He glared at me. Then without another word he walked by me and started looking through his clothes. I bit my lip not knowing what to do.

Abruptly he turned around.

"So you'll only call me Oliver in bed?" He asked with a smirk planted on his face.

My whole face turned red. "Wha-I-no-no-I-you don't-it's not like that!" I stuttered.

"So what's it like?" He asked moving close to me.

"You're older than me. Calling you Mr.Queen just shows my respect to you." I muttered moving my gaze to the floor.

"You better respect me." He chuckled and continued getting dressed.

"Here, I bought you this a while ago." He added handing me a dress.

"And you just remembered now to give it to me?" I questioned.

He replied with a shrug.

I rolled my eyes and got dressed myself.

"So why don't you want people to know about us?" He asked breaking the silence.

"Because I'm new here, you're famous, and we're partners." I bit my lip and started to head out.

"Wait, follow my lead." Oliver said while taking my hand and dragging me down the long halls.

"Roy!" He continuously yelled.

"What what?" Roy yelled back running up to us.

"What's taking you so long?" He snapped at Roy as I removed my hand from his.

"I was looking for Hope-where was she?" Roy asked shocked and out of breath while holding a dress that was way to small. (I presumed it was Thea's)

"In her room, where else would he be. Now let's go." Oliver walked down stairs.

Roy and I followed behind him. Then, Roy slipped his hand in mine and laced our fingers. My eyes widened and I continued to walk stiffly, not knowing what to do.

Luckily, we got to the car before Oliver noticed.

When we got to Queen Consolidated I was mesmerized like I was with his house. Although I had seen the outside, the inside was gorgeous.

"This way Hope." Oliver chuckled.

I followed he and Roy before we were in front of Felicity.

"Oliver. You're late." She hissed.

"Sorry I was....preoccupied last night." He responded. Then went into the meeting room.

"I'm gunna go look around..." I stated awkwardly. Both Roy and Felicity nodded before I shuffled off.

After a few hours I found myself somehow back on the floor Oliver had a meeting in. Felicity told me that Oliver wanted to see me in his office then pointed me in the direction.

I slowly peaked in through the door and saw the handsome man himself look up.

"Come in." His voice spoke deeply and I quickly obliged.

"I got us lunch." He said as I sat down next to him.

"Thank you Mr. Queen." I whispered and picked up the sandwich.

I've fought bad guys, escaped death, ran away from homes and have never felt nervous, but butterflies fluttered in my stomach around him.

"Ah, say that again. Scream my name Hope." Oliver teased as he slid down in his chair.

"Stop it!" I laughed and hit him in the arm.

He laughed as well and started to kiss me. That's when the door opened...

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Recently I've had my phone taken away for a month. That's why I haven't been on. I have a lot of restrictions on my phone and Wattpad is the only thing I have left.

I'd like to dedicate this chapter to my first love.

I miss you Anne Cooper. Continue being amazing.