[ He looks up from his work. The bags under his eyes are sunken, but her insistence has made him smile — even if it is a small one. ]
Oh, dinner … how about tomorrow?
Oooh, how I wish I had a new dress to wear... oooh, and someone to take me out to a fancy restaurant to show me off...
( Cough, cough, @BatOverGotham. )
... ... ... Are you listening to me?!
Bruce hadn’t expected to see Selina tonight — much less that she’d offer such help. Her hands find him easily, his heart racing beneath her palm.
“Be careful,” he complains sullenly.
“You’ll get blood on your dress.”
Selina pushes him into the first coatroom she finds. She doesn't even bother to check if someone saw them—— she doesn't care. The little smile on her face says it all.
" We've got to get you nice and clean, mister Wayne. " she purrs.
no lube, no protection, all nigth all day, from the kitchen floor to the toilet seat, from the dining table to the church, from the front porch to the balcony, vertically, horizontally, quadratic, exponential, logarithmic, doggystyle, sideways, frontwards, backwards, upside-down,