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Shared My Body and My Mind With You (That’s All Over Now): Epilogue

Six months ago Felicity did the unthinkable and paid to have sex with the one and only Oliver. Despite being worlds apart they’ve become close friends, but what happens as feelings change, a rival comes into the picture, and a friendship suddenly starts to break? A continuation of a prostitute/client AU, which comes from my one-shot “Taste of Your Poison Paradise.”

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Two years later

A breathy moan escapes her lips, and grinning at the sound of it, he goes back to the same spot on her neck to hear it once more. It never really occurred to him how well he knows her body, but he’s conquered every inch with no mercy, his hard earned knowledge his best and only weapon to use against – or perhaps for – her.

There’s only so much time before they have to go back, but everyone else can wait. After all, it’s his business and second café opening, and he gets to control when he can work . . . and when he and Felicity can spend hours holed up in his office, doing every sinful position they can think of.

He loves seeing her life this: out of control, uninhibited and he knows if someone were to walk in she wouldn’t even notice. Felicity’s always been responsive; it's one of the first things he noticed about her during their fateful appointment. Having sex with her is life coming home – he knows which road to take, which shortcuts to use that’ll cause her to moan wantonly, and which hills makes her ticklish.

Oliver’s fingers are inching up on her thigh, and he swears he can feel the heat coming out of her – that’s how strong it is. He’s planning out how he’s going to devour Felicity when she suddenly pulls away and pushes his hand to the side. “We have to go back and help everyone.”

Her voice is husky, her pupils are dilated, and Oliver’s cock twitches at the thought of making her so desperate right here, right now. Glancing up at her half-hooded eyes, he grins but pleads, “Come on, they can handle it. We’ll only be gone for a few minutes, maybe an hour.”

Felicity laughs and a gust of cold air hits him as she gently pushes him away. Straightening her clothes out and putting her glasses back on, Felicity smiles wickedly at him. “You can make it up to me tonight.”

She knew exactly what this would do to him, because Oliver immediately groans at the thought of making her weak and thrashing beneath him. “Fuck, Felicity. You shouldn’t have worn that skirt if you want me to wait till tonight.

It’s a billowy orange skirt with white flowers on it. The color and shape compliments her, but it’s short enough to leave little to the imagination. She’s worn it before but only for a few minutes until Oliver had her pressed against the kitchen counter, his fingers making her go wild as her hands gripped his shoulders so tight they left bruises.

The memory assaults his mind and he has to restrain himself from groaning aloud once more. “You need to behave,” Felicity admonishes. “The press are coming – you need to be at the counter to help.”

Letting out a breath, Oliver sighs and shakes his head. “I can’t believe you’re going to make me wait for hours until I get to touch you . . .”

His rake over her body, making sure to touch upon every glorious inch of her. Her legs have gotten tanner since the summer started, and he can’t wait to have them wrapped around his legs, preferably in Felicity’s vacation home in the Hamptons where he can have her outside and feel the sun beat down his back.

Oliver doesn’t miss how Felicity’s begun to squirm under his gaze and he can’t help but smirk. “Jesus Oliver, you’re insatiable, you know that?”

“Can’t help it – you make me that way.”

Laughing once more, Felicity smiles brightly before heading towards the door. Turning around, she points a finger at him and says, “Don’t blame me for your crazy sex drive, you nymphomaniac.”

Shaking his head, he winks at her and watches Felicity leave the office. Smiling to himself, Oliver gathers the apron he dropped to the side and ties it around his waist, readying himself for the massive crowd on this fine Saturday morning.

There are some days, like today, when Oliver can’t believe his luck. Just over two years ago he was working as Emerald’s premiere escort, doing a job he didn’t love, and working under a madam who cared more about her profits than the welfare of her employees. Days would blur into months and Oliver aimlessly wandered about, unsure of his future and unwilling to do something about it. He and Felicity met on their fated appointment, became friends, broke up and now they’re, well, together as a couple.

Life couldn’t get better than it is now. His café – Nocking Point – had above average profits in the first year, and Oliver didn’t need to be told twice to open another location. The café has also worked to hire the less advantaged, many young high school dropouts and anyone else who needs an extra hand. Oliver knows firsthand what it’s like to be desperate, and he doesn’t want that situation for anyone else.

Of course, it makes his life all the sweeter by having Felicity proudly standing next to him. Oliver's so lucky to have Felicity – she’s encouraged and pushed him to be the man he can be, and for that he’s forever grateful. Oliver’s always wondered what it felt like to be truly in love, to worship someone that it aches to not be near them. Felicity’s taught him so much about love and being in a partnership, and he swallows it all up, keen on becoming the man Felicity deserves.

The first few months of their relationship was uncharted territory for the both of them. Oliver insisted on doing things the right way – going on dates, keeping his pants zipped, and showering Felicity with all the love he could muster. Felicity, on the other hand, had a few other ways to start their relationship, and naturally Oliver was powerless to stop her.

Regardless, they’ve managed to work past their insecurities and fears of abandonment through countless of hours tucked away on Felicity’s couch, whispering their confessions late into the night. He’s learned to communicate when things are bothering him, as opposed to shoving them away and waiting to explode at the wrong time. They’re honest with each other and after all the hard work they’ve put into their relationship, Oliver just knows there’s nothing which can tear them apart.

Even though Felicity’s begun to travel a lot for her work – being CTO is tough business – and Oliver’s become more focused on his growing business, they find ways to spend as much as they can. He supports Felicity in the same way she supports him, and he wants nothing more than for Felicity to succeed and be happy. It definitely helps living with Felicity in her gigantic house, and every night Oliver genuinely enjoys coming back to their home, curling up to her in front of the fireplace.

He’s worked hard to get to this point, but he wouldn’t have it any other way. He’s learned what it’s like to lose everything – his parents, his money, fame, and sense of worth – only to gain it all back in different, better ways. He’s learned to appreciate everyone in his life, and to take any opportunity to grow from his experiences.

Oliver has everything he ever dreamed of and there’s no way in hell he’s letting this go.

Taking one last glance at his office, Oliver grins and steps out into the café, eager to see what the world has in store for him. And with Felicity by his side, he’s ready to take it on headfirst.

Whew, this is a long time coming! This is the first multi-chapter fic I've finished since 2010, which is so crazy because that's just unacceptable lol. I know it's taken awhile (OK, a long time) to finish, but I can't thank you all enough for sticking with this story. This story's been through the ringer, so I'm absolutely floored you guys have enjoyed it as much as you have. I know it wasn’t as Olicity as a lot of people expected, and there was a lot more angst involved, but I promised you it would all work out. ;D It's been a pleasure to write for you all and I hope you stick around for my other stories.

I can't finish this note without thanking the amazing @curvy-tam for beta-ing this story. She's fixed all my annoying little mistakes, and has provided much needed support when I've been hella stuck. And the wonderful @the-mimi-hiddleston is definitely the BEST cheerleader out there, because she's always there when I need to throw out ideas, and her enthusiasm is unmatched. I'm so glad I got paired up with you two! And thank you for everything!

And last but not least, many thanks to the amazing @awriterincowboyboots for being my second pair of eyes and ears. She's been nothing short of amazing, and I've come to rely on her opinions so much that I can't imagine NOT asking her. She's helped me out even though she's extremely busy, so thank you for taking the time to help poor old me. You're the best <3 Please take a moment to read and review her stories, I promise you'll love them!

Anyway, thank you all once again and I hope to see you soon!

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