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“What is this?” Diggle roared as he walked into the foundry with an angry face and his pout used for extremely irritating situations.
Felicity jumped in her chair and Oliver scrunched his eyebrows.
“Why did I find this underwear near the computers?” Diggle asked holding the underwear between his index finger and thumb.
Felicity smacked her hand on her forehead. It was hers. Oliver shook his head at her.
“Excuse me, I asked for an answer. Who’s is this?” Diggle growled shaking the underwear near her face. It stinked.
“Digg, calm down.” Felicity intervened.
“This is insane. I told you two. No sex in the foundry for the fifteenth time.” Oliver smiled remembering how horny he was that day when Felicity was wet and drenched from the rain.
He knew he was hard the moment he could see her bra from the soaked shirt she was wearing. One thing led to another and before they knew it they had sex and Felicity couldn’t find her underwear.
Diggle saw Oliver smiling. “Why are you smiling? You really find this funny?”
Oliver shrugged. “I like the design of the underwear.” Felicity glared at Oliver.
“It’s mine Digg. It was raining one day and I stripped out of my clothes and wore new ones . I didn’t realise they would still be lying around here.” Felicity explained, she was used to finding underwear and thongs in different places before Digg came back.
Digg didn’t seem very convinced. “Whatever. But from now on I don’t want any sexual activities down in the foundry! You hear me?”
Felicity and Oliver nodded with too much vigour. Digg shook his head and walked out of the foundry.
“That was close.” Felicity sighed.
“Damn straight.”
“I guess no more sex in the foundry huh? I’m not even sure Digg is satisfied with that response.” Felicity stood up to face Oliver.
“I agree.” Oliver took Felicity’s hand and dragged her to the training mats while she was babbling something about what Diggle had just said.
The next day Diggle found boxers. And it was on purpose.