Cheryl Pennyworth is the granddaughter of Alfred Pennyworth, butler to the Wayne family. Cheryl has moved to Gotham and is now living in Wayne manor, along with the young Bruce Wayne. Him and her quickly develop a friendship with many twists and tur...
I woke up the next morning still in Bruce's arms. He was warm and I was freezing my ass off. I snuggled into him and I felt his arms tighten around me.
Did you sleep good princess?" He said into my hair. I nodded. To our right, the curtains open letting in the light.
"What the fu-" I was about to finish but saw it was only Alfred.
"Ah ah ah. Watch it, dear. Now, both of you hurry. We have a plane to catch." Alfred said walking to the door.
"Plane? Where are we going?" Bruce said sitting up and stretching.
"The chalet in Switzerland. I do believe you both need some time away from the city." He said and walked out.
I moaned and fell back on the pillow, "my dad is gonna go crazy." Bruce laid back down and faced me.
"We need some time away, things got a little crazy." He said. I nodded.
"C'mon, we gotta get packed." I said trying to get out of bed. Bruce pulled me back and gave me a quick kiss.
"Had to do that quick. Sorry love" he said giving me his famous smirk. I rolled my eyes and walked out of his room and to my room. I grabbed my suitcase and packed a lot of my clothes. I quick got changed and brought my suitcase down to the front door.
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I put my phone in my purse and fixed my pearls. It brought a smile to my face knowing I had them back, they were important to me because they belonged to another important person in Bruce's life. Will I ever replace Martha? No, but I intend to carry on whatever she wanted for Bruce.
"You both ready?" Alfred said and I nodded. I turned and bruce was standing on the staircase with a suitcase in his hand.
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And looking devilishly handsome, as always. "Alright, off we pop." Alfred opened the door and we piled into the car. Bruce say next to me and Alfred drove.
"I'm gonna need more sleep once we get to the chalet." I yawned.
He chuckled, "Love, we'll be on a private jet and be to Switzerland by the morning. You can cuddle me if you'd like." He said kissing my cheek and a blush crept up my neck.
