Code of Silence

Untitled Part 10

Donna walked towards the sitting room and a condescending smile crossed her lips when she saw Noah. He was sitting on the sofa looking completely flabbergasted. She crossed her arms and walked confidently in front of him with a smirk. "Well I hear Oliver had quite the talk with you." She was enjoying his discomfort so much and he glared at her. "Not to mention he took Felicity out of here. I would say that makes me very happy."

Noah stood, and he winced when he did. His throat still was sore from where Queen had gripped it. Noah looked coldly at Donna. "Queen is stupid. He doesn't realize the contacts I am making in my business. I have some dangerous people in my corner."

Donna laughed, and it made Noah angrier. "Are you stupid? Oliver Queen is THE mob boss of Star City. He has more connections in this city than anyone. He can have you disappear with just a flick of his wrist Noah. And if you touch our daughter again, I am fairly certain that is exactly what he would do."

Noah glared at her and then turned and walked out of the room. Donna knew she was pushing her luck, so she decided to back off. But she was going to make sure Noah didn't hurt Felicity ever again. She grabbed her purse and hurried out the door. She had someone she needed to see.

PRESENT DAY

Felicity walked back upstairs and placed Zoya in her crib. She gently touched the hair on her head and blew her a kiss before walking into the bedroom. Oliver was standing there and she walked over and into his arms. He pulled her close and kissed her gently.

"Felicity, there is something I wanted to talk to you about. I spoke to Anatoli about looking into your mother's murder further."

"Lev (Lion), why would you do that? We already know that Laurel was driving the other car. And now she is D.A. of Star City." Felicity's voice was growing rigid with anger. Oliver knew it was a gamble telling her but they needed to make absolutely sure that Laurel caused her death before they moved forward with revenge.

Oliver held her to him. Despite the fact she was angry he needed her to understand his reasoning. "I asked him because I don't want to go after Laurel if someone else was involved."

Felicity heard what he said and she paused. He was right. She wanted to get everyone that was involved in her mother's murder so they needed to know if she was the only one.

"Ok!" She said it softly and Oliver thought he was hearing things.

"I promise Felicity, we will get whoever was responsible and they will be sorry they were ever born." She nodded and leaned up and kissed him softly. Her arms moved up and wrapped around his neck and the kiss deepened. She sighed at the feelings he always elicited in her. She would never tire of wanting her husband.

"Ты мне нужен мой Lev! (I need you my lion!)"

Oliver loved when she spoke Russian and he leaned down and kissed her hungrily. Their lips met together in a frenzy and soon they were stripping each other of their clothes, their mouths sliding across each other with hot, wet kisses. She rubbed her body up against him and moaned and he quickly picked her up by the backs of her thighs and carried her to the bed. They fell to the mattress all hands and lips, hard and soft and as he settled between her thighs he quickly joined their bodies with one hard thrust.

" Вы чувствуете себя настолько хорошо! (You feel so good!)" Oliver gasped and soon they were moving against each other. Her nails raked his back as he pumped into her and he growled at the pleasure/pain.

"Мне нравится, когда ты меня заполняешь Lev! (I love the way you fill me my lion!)" Felicity whispered back as their bodies met over and over with desperation. Oliver held her hips down and thrust harder into her and soon Felicity was crying out as her pleasure washed over her from her head to her toes. Oliver watched his wife's face as she came apart beneath him and soon he was following her. As they slowly came back down, he placed kisses across her face and down her neck.

"I love you Felicity", he said as he collapsed to the side of her.

"I love you too Lev! (Lion!)" She kissed him above his Bratva tattoo and they held each other.

She knew her husband would not let her down. He never had.

FIVE YEARS AGO

Moira heard the doorbell ring and believing it was a delivery she was waiting for she called out to the maid that she would get the door. She opened it to see a blonde woman standing on her doorstep. The woman was beautiful and looked familiar and then she introduced herself.

The blonde held out her hand to her, "Moira Queen? I am Donna Smoak, Felicity's mom."

Moira's eyes widened. She had heard of the debutante and had seen some tabloid pictures of the blonde with her son. He seemed truly happy in the photos even smiling and so Moira invited her in, curious about the reason for her visit. She invited Donna into the living room and offered her a drink. Donna declined and they sat across from each other, each curious about the other, but Donna had a reason for being here.

"Moira, I know that we do not know each other and our kids have not been seeing each other for very long but could we talk?"