Her Knight In Armor [Batman X OC]

6- Good Morning

I yawn and roll over onto something hard. Fuck, I open my eyes and realize I'm laying on Bruce's chest. I quickly sit up and shake him. I hear him grumble and grab my waist which forces me back down.

I sigh in frustration, I need to plan for reckoning day and he is putting a dent in my plans. I decided to speak up because I really need to get up. "Um Bruce, can you let me up," I say trying to move his hand.

This causes him to snake his arm around me even tighter. "I would but you happen to be very very comfortable Lilith. Just let me sleep five more minutes." I tell him only five more minutes then he has to go.

~~~1 hour later~~~

I awake to see a sleeping Bruce. I quietly slip out of his grasp and sneak off into Mr. Oslo's room. I knock and he ushers me in quickly. "Is Mr. Wayne still here?" I nod yes and sigh. I lock the door behind me and pull the book on his shelf.

I rush down the stairs and turn on the monitors. "I was thinking of how to get in. Why don't we dress up as the employees from Grey Security? No one would ever look twice. Plus we get the money without having to set off any alarms." I say as I pull up the cameras to the Gotham City bank.

"Ms. Lilith I like the plan but you do realize you said we?" He raises an eyebrow at me and I smirk. "I know what I said Adam. You drive and I'll pull out the cart with the cash.  I won't tell you all the details you just need to drive, deal?" He tells me we have a deal so I rush back up the staircase.

I head back to my room to see a fully aware Bruce. "I thought you ditched me in your own home little miss Lilith." I hear him chuckle before clutching his temples. I ask him if he's okay and he tells me it's the hangover.

"Why don't we get you downstairs with some aspirin along with some nice food huh?" He nods so I help him go down the grand staircase. I lead him to the kitchen and sit him down at the table.

My mother walks in smirking as she looks at me and Bruce. "Seems like you got you some last night huh?" I hear my mother mutter underneath her breath as she snickers. "You really are unbelievable mom but no," I say in shock that she would ask that.

I grab eggs out of the refrigerator and get a few sausage patties from the freezer. My mom gives me a look that says it all. "I'll tell you later mom," I say finally giving in to her stare. I start to put a few sausage patties on and let them begin to cook.

I get a glass of water and some aspirin I hand to Bruce. I set them both on the table and he thanks me. "Oh, I can get used to this little missy. You know us getting drunk and making food in the kitchen together." I see him smirking at me, he can't possibly be serious.

"I'm sorry but your playboy charm doesn't work on me Brucey. But like you said at least take me on another date first." I snicker to myself and rush over to flip the sausages. "I will gladly take you on a date any day Ms. Grey. But what happened last night we didn't do anything newsworthy right?" I hear him nervously chuckle.

"If you call dancing, having drinks, laughing, and then me taking you to my room newsworthy then why yes," I smirk as I take the sausages and put them on separate plates. "But we didn't have sex right?" I turn around to him and shake my head no.

"You were drunk, I don't have sex with drunk people. In my opinion, it ruins sex. Even if a sexy devil such as yourself brings it up I still won't do it with you." I say walking over to him. He stands up and rests his hands on my hips.

He stares into my eyes before finally speaking up. "Well, I'm sober now if you wanted to go back to your room, Lilith."

I smile and place my hands on his chest before whispering in his ear, "I should probably get those eggs on the stove." I move away from him and begin to crack a few eggs.

I whisk the eggs as it starts to cook. After they cook I divide them onto our plates. I set the plates down on the table.

~~~30 minutes later~~~

"Aw man, your breakfast was really good. Are you sure you don't wanna go back to your room Lilith because even though that dress practically is barely hanging on I can help you take it off?" He sips on his water and smirks at me. Fucking playboys I tell you.

"I can take the dress off just fine but ill take you up on an offer for a second date though," I say getting up from the table with him following behind. "Don't you have places to be Mr. Wayne?"

I turn around on my heel and ask him. He could have left like an hour ago but he dragged me into staying in bed. "Ah yes thank you for reminding me, I'll pick you up at six little miss Lilith." He turns around and walks to the front door, he winks at me before leaving.

I stand there in awe, the Bruce Wayne is picking me up. Why the hell am I so lucky?