A Night Out. With chloeas.
Oliver had spent the last few days in Star City, working, patrolling, and planning.
And not just planning to cripple Lex Luthor and his 33.1 facilities, but planning how to really catch the attention of one Chloe Sullivan. Sure, he'd caught her attention already, and the sex was fantastic and intense.
But she'd issued him a challenge the last time he'd seen her.
Try harder.
He was pretty sure what he was planning wasn't what she'd meant, but that was beside the point. She'd been right, regardless. He'd gone from being angry with her to just feeling defeated.
And no one defeated Oliver Queen. He wasn't a quitter. He didn't give up that easily. And he always got what he wanted.
This time might be proving to be more difficult, but he'd made up his mind.
So with a grin on his face and his duffel bag slung over one shoulder, he strode off the elevator into the penthouse apartment.
"Anyone miss me?"
And not just planning to cripple Lex Luthor and his 33.1 facilities, but planning how to really catch the attention of one Chloe Sullivan. Sure, he'd caught her attention already, and the sex was fantastic and intense.
But she'd issued him a challenge the last time he'd seen her.
Try harder.
He was pretty sure what he was planning wasn't what she'd meant, but that was beside the point. She'd been right, regardless. He'd gone from being angry with her to just feeling defeated.
And no one defeated Oliver Queen. He wasn't a quitter. He didn't give up that easily. And he always got what he wanted.
This time might be proving to be more difficult, but he'd made up his mind.
So with a grin on his face and his duffel bag slung over one shoulder, he strode off the elevator into the penthouse apartment.
"Anyone miss me?"