My Dearest Batman

Chapter 2: The Meeting

Catwoman slowly picked the lock on the store door. It was a small jewelry store but it packs a lot of jewels and this would be her third major hit of the week. The lock clicked and as she opened the door the alarm sounded. She moved quickly and swiftly snatching up the jewels as she saw a dark figure appear in front of her. She knew who he was. He was the Batman.

Almost a foot taller than her and built so much she couldn't help but stare. But it wasn't something she hadn't seen before so she swiped the last pearl necklace into her bra and said,"I'm the kind to play hard to get sweetheart." With that she ran out of the building and into the alley. She climbed the building as quickly as she could with the dark figure following close behind like a shadow.

When she had made it to the top she stopped running. He made his way to the top quickly after. And when she did she had one leg in front of herself and the other on the tip toes of her shoe with her knee bent and her hands behind her back. She made an innocent look like a child. Then began biting her lip as he slowly walked toward her. He said in a hoarse voice,"Who are you? Why do you do these things?" She replied as innocently as possible and said,"I just wanted some attention from you batty." She bit her lip again,"Is that such a crime?" She began to make a bit of a pouting face.

He couldn't resist. He could never resist. He was curious as to who she was, and how she learned to master the art of burglary. She came out of her pose and dropped the bag of jewelry carefully on the rooftop. She walked toward him slowly in a suductive way until she was so close that she was breathing in his ear. She whispered,"I'm sorry for being a bad girl. But I promise if you take me with you I'll make up for it." She stepped back a little bit away from him and made a little smirk.

Not only did he want to know who she was but she wanted to know who he was too. She began to walk away, swinging her hips back and forth as she walked slowly in the tight leather suit that she wore for every heist. Then he ran toward her and grabbed her by the arm. "Wait." He said regretting his curiosity. "Why do you do this? Is this a game to you?" "As a matter of fact it is. It's a little game I'm playing with you. And when I win you'll be wrapped around my finger just like all the others. But for now this isn't fun and games. You don't understand my situation. You don't understand the money." She said reluctantly as she resumed walking away.

He pulled her back and said,"This isn't over until you tell me who you are." She replied in a smart ass tone,"Okay mr. Bossy pants. Let's get your panties out of a wad. You wanna know who I am and I wanna know who you are. So here's the deal. We're both going to reveal our secret identities and that will be the last of it. No one else can know." "I don't trust you." He said then he continued,"How do I know that you won't tell anyone?" "Because sweetheart, I tell someone who you are, you will tell someone who I am as payback and then we'll both be in big trouble. Wouldn't want that would we, so let's just play it fair. On the count of three well take off the masks and reveal our identities." She began to count. One. Two. Three.