Code of Silence

Untitled Part 20

Felicity turned to Oliver shaking with rage. How dare that woman come into HER home and say she wished she were dead. He pulled her into his arms and held her as she tried to calm down. Oliver gently stroked her back speaking soothing words to her in Russian. Hearing him speak always calmed her down. Oliver looked down at his wife who was so small but who had stood up to Laurel like a true Bratva woman. He was proud. He looked up as Anatoli came into the room, and they both noticed the suit he was wearing and the smile on his face.

"Uncle, what has you so happy?" Felicity asked curiously.

Anatoli looked uncomfortably at Oliver and then walked over to him. "I would like permission to take your mother to dinner tonight."

Oliver's eyebrow raised. His mother had not dated anyone in the years since his father died. "Well that is fine with me but you will need to ask her.", he said with a smirk.

Anatoli gave a confident grin. "I already did and she should be here any moment." About that time Moira walked in looking lovely in a lavender suit, the skirt straight and simple. Oliver kissed her cheek as she smiled shyly at Anatoli.

"Are you ready?" Anatoli asked.

"Anatoli, I want you to take two men with you tonight.", Oliver said. "Laurel was just here and knows that we know about her involvement in Donna's death. I would not be surprised if she is reporting to Noah as we speak. Please, both of you, keep your eyes and ears open." Anatoli nodded and then left to get two men.

"Oliver what was Laurel doing here?" Moira asked, surprised.

"I think she was here to stake her claim on your son." Felicity said bitterly.

Moira had hoped that after all of this time that Laurel was over her obsession with Oliver. She was wrong. She could see how upset Felicity was and she took her hands in hers and gave them a squeeze. "Please no more worries Felicity. The Queen's take care of our own."

Felicity knew what she meant and she kissed Moira's cheek. Anatoli was soon back and he escorted Moira out for dinner. Oliver turned to Felicity and rubbed her arms. He could still feel the tension in her and he gave her a concerned look. "What can I do for you моя любовь? (my love)?"

Felicity needed something to ease her tension and sex with her husband always seemed to do that. She placed her arms around his neck and gave him a soft smile. "We are alone here." She said with a sexy quirk of her eyebrow."

"Why yes we are Mrs. Queen." Oliver kissed her lips and then walked over and locked the living room door. Felicity shivered deliciously as he stalked back over to her and crooked his finger at her."

He took her hand and pulled her to the couch, sitting down and pulling her onto his lap. His hands traveled lazily up her arms to her face and he cupped her cheeks gently and kissed her deeply. Felicity shifted her hips against him and she moaned as she felt him growing hard beneath her. Her husband always set her body on fire and she knew that as long as they lived she would never get enough of him. They both knew they didn't have a lot of time and Felicity undid the button on her jeans and pulled down her zipper and then stood and removed her pants and her panties. Oliver's eyes darkened seeing her naked from the waist down and he quickly undid his pants as she climbed back onto his lap. He pushed his pants and boxers down his legs as she settled on him, and she leaned forward taking possession of his mouth as her hand gently gripped him.

He groaned into the kiss as she stroked him making him hard and he used both hands to hold her head as he took control and plundered her mouth with his lips and tongue. Her grip on him grew tighter and her strokes moved faster and Oliver could feel his hips thrusting with the movement of her hand. He knew what she was doing and he growled deep in his chest as his orgasm started to grow. She leaned back and looked sinfully into his eyes as she continued stroking him, and as she felt him tense, getting close, she removed her hand and adjusted her body, sliding down on him with a low moan.

It took everything in Oliver not to come right then. The tight, hot feeling of her surrounding him was almost his undoing and when she started to move, he was right there with her. Their thrusts were quick and hard and soon she was bouncing on top of him driving them both toward the brink. She held his gaze with her own as she started to climb toward release, her body tensing and clenching him, and Oliver made his hips snap up into her with such force that soon she was calling out "Lev!!", as she trembled and gushed around him. Seeing his wife lose control was Oliver's undoing and soon he thrust up hard, holding her to him as he came inside of her. They continued to rock together as she kissed him heatedly and with passion and soon their breathing started to slow down and she smiled down at him.

"You always could take my tension away Lev! I love you!!"

Oliver smiled tenderly, "It has always been my pleasure my love!"

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Laurel rang the doorbell and banged on the door. Noah had better answer the door. She was furious at Felicity and she needed to make her pay. How dare she humiliate her in front of Oliver. And the fact that he was different, colder, made Laurel take pause. He had not even tried to listen to her with Felicity there. She needed to get him alone.

Laurel quickly turned to the door as it flew open and she looked up into the angry glare of Noah.

"We need to talk.", she said and shoved her way inside.

"We talked earlier, why are you back?", he asked clearly annoyed.

"So I stopped by to see Oliver today and your daughter threatened me with a gun."

Noah looked at her in surprise. Wow, he didn't think she had that in her.

"Your point?", he asked.

"I did not get a chance to talk to Oliver because of her! She needs to be dealt with just like her mother."

"I had Donna killed because she was threatening to have the Bratva take territory that was rightfully mine. Your just mad because Queen married her and won't give you the time of day.", he said. He started walking toward his office. He was tired of this conversation.

"They have a baby!" Laurel said, and smiled with satisfaction as Noah stopped dead in his tracks.

"What?", he asked and slowly turned around.

"Her name is Zoya." Laurel crossed her arms and watched as he processed the information.

Noah walked back to her and grabbed her by the arm, "Have you told Joe about this?"

Laurel snatched her arm from his grip and rubbed it as she shook her head. "No, I came straight here after leaving their house."

"Keep this to yourself, you understand? I don't want the Civellos to get a hold of this information. And let me handle my so called daughter. You just continue to work on Queen. We need to know what his plans are for the Bratva."

Laurel nodded and he escorted her out. As he shut the door behind Laurel his eyes flashed with a smirk. He was finally going to get Queen back for humiliating him and taking his daughter from him.

His eyes danced with glee. He could not wait!