Page 36 of Welcome to the Friendzone

Neither Marta nor Oliver knew that Peter and Liam spent time together in their free time so Marta didn’t know that Liam used his hacking skills to get into the reports of her operations back in the day. They weren’t highly confidential, but they also weren’t easy to find.

“It’s okay, Peter. I’ll have a word with Liam tomorrow.” Marta winked at the young Agent, who nodded in agreement.

He looked still pretty shocked, with a blush of shame on his face before he excused himself to use the restrooms.

Finally Marta and Oliver were alone… well at least as alone as you can be in a room full of people. They looked around and saw most of their friends in conversations. Only Lynn and her father were missing and Marta wondered where they had gone. Nate was standing awkwardly next to Lynn’s mom Thea, trying to have a conversation with her but even when his mental recovery was going amazing he still had problems with people he’d never met before. His eyes frantically scanned the room while Thea silently took a sip of her coffee. Oliver’s best-friend-instinct kicked in and he wanted to save Nate, but the moment he started moving, Marta linked her pinky finger with his. He immediately stopped in his tracks and fixed his eyes on his girlfriend. Her back shielded their linked hands from the curious looks of people in the room but it was still risky. They had tested their luck multiple times today and it was only a matter of time before someone caught them.

“We need to be more careful,” Oliver whispered toward Marta.

He could see the sadness in her eyes when she let go of his finger and stepped back to get some distance between them.

“You’re right. My hormones are making me do dumb stuff today.”

“Your hormones?”

“Yeah. Your tight jeans are driving me crazy,” she sighed exaggeratedly, carefully pointing at Oliver’s crotch.

“Why are they driving you crazy?”

“Because it’s like you’re holding your dick right in my face, but I can’t have it.”

Marta’s voice was so low that Oliver almost missed her words.

“You can have it.”

“But not right now.”

Her eyes portrayed the sadness that he could hear in her voice.

Now they were finally in a relationship, they hadn’t been able to keep their hands off each other and they had sex at every opportunity. Oliver fought hard to finally be able to be with her and he wouldn’t waste another second.

“I’m gonna go to the men's restroom. You can follow me in a minute.”

“Oliver McGreen, what are you up to?”

“You’ll see.” He winked at her.

“You know that we have rooms here, right?”

“I know.”

He stepped away from her and Marta shook her head with a smirk on her face. This man drove her crazy and she was enjoying every second of it.

She placed her coffee mug in the dishwasher and slowly stepped towards the door. On her right side she could see a beautiful reunion between Lynn and her parents, and it seemed like she and her dad finally took the chance to forget the happenings at the funeral. She was happy for Lynn but right now her brain was steered by lust and she needed to get to Oliver as soon as possible.

She stepped through the door and looked for him. Unlike most public restrooms, this one had cubicles with normal doors instead of the usual ones with gaps in. The door to the last room was wide open and she slowly stepped towards it.

Marta hadn’t even made it a foot into the room when Oliver roughly grabbed her waist, pulled her towards him, and crashed his lips on hers. She kissed him back with the same passion and fire, extending her arm behind her to close the door.

“I’ve been wanting to do this the entire morning,” he whispered on her lips before slowly nipping at them.

“You’re such a bad boy.”

“You love me like that.”

“Fuck, yes,” Marta groaned, pressing her hips tightly against the growing erection under Oliver’s jeans.

He bucked his own hips in response, moaning slightly while fumbling with the lock of the door to make sure nobody could disturb them.

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