Working Among Vengeance

Chapter 7: His Home

             Here I was sitting in billionaire Bruce Wayne's luxury car. He had asked me to stay the night at his house. I also only had one day at work; less than a week and I already got a day off. Needless to say I was beaming with excitement. 

           A sort of shock went through my entire body when I felt Bruce's hand grab onto my thigh. We were still driving to his house and he was already getting handsy. I looked up to see him 100% concentrated on the road. I could see a small amount of blush form on his face. He was trying so hard not to look at me, I guess he was a little shy.

          I put my hand atop of his hand that was lying on my thigh. I looked up and saw the light pink tint on his face become a bright red. I started playing with his hand and lifted it up from my thigh and kissed it. I gently put his hand back on my thigh whilst having my hand still on top of his.

        The car ride was silent but it wasn't an awkward silence, instead it was a peaceful ride with a small amount of anticipation. Anticipation of what would happen at his house. After what happened at work I was brimming with curiosity to what will happen.

        In the corner of my eye on a secluded road I see a mansion. It was a literal mansion! I had never seen one before in real life so it was a bit of a shock. 

        "You seem impressed." He chuckled still holding his hand on my thigh.

        "Well, I've never seen a mansion before in real life. Is it practical to have one?"

       "Why yes it is. That is where I do most of my work as ba-." He had cut himself off.

        "Most of your work for what?" I question sort of confused of what he is talking about.

         "Um... Most of my work for the office, I just don't like talking about it because it is so boring." 

            A small nervous smile slid across his face I couldn't tell why he was lying but I didn't want to keep questioning him.

           While getting out of the car I saw him rush to my door and open it. I could tell he was trying his best to be a gentleman, which made me blush a little. I looked around and noticed how well kept and beautiful the outside of the mansion was.

          There were people standing around outside of the gates of his house. I'm assuming they are paparazzi. News camera began zooming in on us and I could hear the noises of people yelling.

         "Mr. Wayne who is the woman that you have brought to your house? A family member, a lover, perhaps a girlfriend?"

         I glanced at him and he gave me a nervous smile and told me not to worry about the people and that he would have them removed from outside his property soon. He seemed bothered by it, which I assumed he would have gotten used to having people point cameras at him. 

          I saw multiple beautiful women out there trying to woo Bruce so I decided to take matters into my own hands. I put my hands on the sides of his face and brought his head down to where my lips were. I then gave a small peck on his lips.

        Most of the crowd went silent and the other part of the crowd said something about me being his girlfriend. I looked up at his face and smiled. He looked down at me and muttered something.

         He spoke after some time saying, "Wow. I never expected that to happen but I'm kinda glad it did. Now I can have all those ladies stop bothering me."

         "Yeah!" I smiled while we walked into his luxurious mansion.

         When we entered the first thing I noticed was how clean and well kept it was. I couldn't even find a speck of dust anywhere. I guess he was a clean organized person. I thought that until we walked up the flight of stairs and went into his bedroom, which was a mess.

        Looking around I saw his clothing lying all over the floor. HIs boxers, shirts, but something struck me odd when I saw his clothing had blood stains on them.

       "What happened to your shirts? They are all covered in blood." I quiered.

        "I got into a fight."

         He responded in that short sentence I didn't think he could get into that many fights. I didn't even expect him to get into any fights. I mean I only knew him for two weeks so I guess I really didn't know him.

        I turned on the light of his room just to see how messy it was. It wasn't dirty it just looked like everything was out of place. I really didn't know why everything was always so dark. I picked up all his clothes on the ground and stuck them in the laundry basket.

        "What are you doing? I can have a cleaner come in here and clean it up if it bothers you that much." He said sounding confused.

        I felt a little embarrassed realizing he didn't have to ever clean anything on his own and I was picking up his room for him.

       "Don't worry I'm just picking up your room you don't have to bother anyone to come clean your room."

       He nodded instead of responding. I couldn't wait for our date tomorrow since I really didn't know much about him. After I finished organizing his room I looked at the clock on the wall and noticed it was almost 9pm and I still hadn't had dinner.

       "Excuse me, Bruce do you have anything I can eat for dinner?"

       "Sorry I usually don't eat dinner so I didn't have anyone cook anything but I think there are some hot pockets in the pantry." He said with a twinge of sorrow.

      "Ok but you have to eat with me because I hate eating by myself." I said hoping he would agree to eat with me.

      Surprisingly he agreed and we ate. I did slightly regret inviting him to eat with me since he didn't say anything the whole time.

       "Do you have a shower I can use and an extra tooth brush for me?" I asked, realizing I didn't smell too nice.

        "Yes I do." 

        He grabbed my hand and walked me to the restroom. He turned around and went to his room. I assumed he wasn't coming back so I got undressed and turned on the shower. As I was getting in I saw the door open just to see Bruce standing there holding some clothes, a towel, and a toothbrush.

       Bruce stood there for a minute staring at my naked body so I turned off the shower and walked out. I went up to him and grabbed the stuff from his hand. He abruptly turned around and walked off.

       I heard a small apology came from his mouth as he left. While I finished my shower and brushed my teeth I realized he saw my entire naked body, which was a little embarrassing. I walked out of the restroom and began searching for his room. After 5 minutes I finally found it.

     I knocked on the door and came into his room. There I saw him shirtless wearing gray sweatpants as he was drying his hair. I guess he had just got out of the shower as well. I sat down my dirty clothes in the laundry basket that still was in his room.

      "So where is your guest room for me to sleep in?" I asked awaiting his response.

       "Oh. I thought you could spend the night in my room." He said with a little blush covering his face.

       "Sure thing as long as you don't get too handsy." I joked looking at his toned body.

         His chest was covered in scars but he was extremely built, my eyes trailed down looking down to his area. He cleared his throat and I looked up at him with our eyes meeting. I could tell he was a little embarrassed knowing what I was thinking.

       We got into his bed and laid down. I usually slept on my stomach but he began spooning me still shirtless so I just decided to sleep on my side as I thought about our date tomorrow.

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Author's Note: Damn this was kinda cute also I might not upload this story for like a week because I'm going on a trip. I could find a place with some internet and upload though. I guess we'll wait and see if I upload at all. 🤷‍♀

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