One Night

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Disclaimer- There will be misspelling, bad punctuation, and some other things. In advance I am sorry. I am new to this writing fan fiction to share with other people. Please comment and help me fix my mistakes. Please enjoy <3

I walked into the bar and find a seat. A guy comes to ask what I want. I asked him for a shirley temple and I wait.

I get my drink and start to wonder what will happen to me in this new city. I think I am gonna be a new person. After what happened to my family I am alone. I think that in order to get past the past I have to find someone. How do I get to meet someone when all I do is read and watch tv shows.

I hear a guy sit down next to me. I look up from my book and grab my drink, take a sip and hear this firm yet friendly voice. "Hey"

"Hey" I say in response.

"Can I sit?" I nod my head.

"I couldn't help but notice that you're reading "The Odyssey". That was the one book I actually read in college. It has came in use a couple times, now being one." he said with a little smirk.

"I started it a couple days ago and so far it's okay. Wait no sorry that's a lie I have read this book like a million times and I love it." I say.

"I did to and I guess I should tell you my name, Oliver, i'm Oliver Queen." he says in a flirty voice.

"Well then it's only fare to tell you mine. I'm Lexi"

"Well maybe I came order you a better drink than a Shirley temple." Oliver says as he grabs a drink menu and hands it to me.

I grab the menu from Oliver and look it over. Nothing looks good so I choose a row of whisky shots. Oliver looks at me surprised and his eyebrows raised. "What I can handle it and let's make it a game. I get down five shots no problem. I get your number. Wanna challenge?" I ask.

"I will take you up on that."

I take the first shot, all ready thinking this might end well might not. Two, three, four, and five. Already feeling a horrible hangover. But right now i'm completely drunk. I get close to him. He puts his hands around my waist and I raise my hands to his face. We locked lips and made out for a few minutes. Then a couple minutes later. Oliver pulls back and says "I think it's time to go."

"I think that I can't drive and you didn't drink so could you drive?"

"Yes, where do you live?"

"Not happening let's go to your house. Can I stay at your house or are you like a murder?" I ask in a slight slur.

A half hour later Oliver is carrying me inside. He lays me down on one side of his bed and covers me. Then he lays on the other side.

I start to get closer to him. He connects our lips together. I start to kiss his check then his neck and then i start to lift his shirt up. I get it off and go back to kissing his lips. His hands start to unbutton my pants. I take a second to remove my lips from his and remove my shirt. Now all i'm wearing is my black lace bralette and black underwear. I reattach my lips to his and he flips over so i'm on bottom and he's on top. I say no more and took it all in.

I woke up with my arm wrapped around his body and my head close to his chest. I start rubbing shapes on his chest. I hear him mumble random words none that I can't understand. Then he sits up and leans over and whispers in my ear. "Last night was fun, maybe you want to hangout today."

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