Insanity At Its Best

42 - everything

"I had a very stern discussion with our little friend Pammy" he chuckles with a tap of his fingers against my arm.

I look up at him at the mention of her.

"Oh? Did you now" I say sarcastically and he nods.

I lie back down on his bare chest. I raise the blanket to my chest and snuggle into his side.

"She said that I wasn't allowed to go trick-or-treating with you because I wasn't worth your time" with the tips of my fingers I make a small heart over his actual heart.

"Wanna know what I said to that?" I nod and wait for him to answer.

"Okay" at that I lift my head up and wait for him to explain.

"Don't be mad sweets. We'll see each other at the party. I promise" he smiles and I roll my eyes.

"It's not the same" I mumble and pull the covers with me as I stand up.

I take a few steps towards the glass wall. The dark clouds cover up the once baby blue sky. I've always wandered if there was ever a time when Gotham wasn't so gloomy. But then again, there had to be. It's impossible for Gotham to have always been this dark.

"Oh pooh don't be sad" he whispers and I feel his finger skin down the middle of my spine.

It stops just above my lower back.

"Nice dimples" he compliments me before pressing his thumbs into them.

His other fingers grip my waist and he brings me into his body.

He places an open mouth kiss on my shoulder and I turn my head.

"Stop pouting" he tells me before kissing me softly.

His hand lies against my cheek while mine lightly grips his neck.

He pulls back slightly to look into my eyes.

"You do realize that I'm going to be trick-or-treating, at night, in a spandex bodysuit right?" I smirk and a frown sets on his lips.

"Oh like hell you're going out like that without me" he growls and I giggle.

"Then come" I whine and I watch as his eyes glance down my body.

The comforter that was on the bed is now wrapped around my body more or less. I look down to see my boobs nearly popping out above the duvet.

Jack slips his hands inside of the opening and wrap around my waist.

His fingers hook around the strings of my thong.

They pull them high onto my waist before snapping them back.

I bite my lip before letting go of the comforter and wrapping my arms around Jacks neck.

The warm blanket drops from my body and pools around my feet.

"Mm.." he hums as he glides his pale hands all across my body. His eyes fixate on the bruises and hickeys he's left on my skin.

"Like a masterpiece" I giggle and smile.

"Give me a little twirl darling" I spin around in my spot and he brings me into his chest.

"You know you're everything to me" he whispers and I nod.

"And you're everything to me" I say right back and he chuckles.

"I definitely know that" I roll my eyes and laugh.

He's everything and more.