That one time Lex almost got stabbed with a fork

Bryce sighed and ran her fingers through her short, black hair and sighed deeply before she put on a sweet smile as she stepped out of the limousine giving Alfred a small wave right before she was bombarded by flashing cameras and paparazzi screaming questions at her. As she strutted down the rich red carpet with confidence as her heels clicked against the covered stone path.

Making sure that no matter the angle she would look stunning in every picture they took.

Her high collared black mermaid tail dress flowing gracefully with every step she took. It's long sleeves, mostly transparent, excluding the flowing designs on said sleeves.

Her dress also having a keyhole design on her upper chest in the shape of a bat.

Who were you wearing?

Do you have a date?

Ms. Wayne, may I ask you a question?

And so many others just screaming her name, hoping she would spare them a single glance.

Bryce felt the urge to roll her eyes as she made her way into the event.

The bouncer instantly recognized and opened the door for her.

"Welcome Ms. Wayne. We hope you enjoy the event." he said, giving her a kind smile. Bryce gave him a seductive smirk as she walked passed him, blowing him a kiss. She laughed softly as she saw his face flush red as he closed the door.

Bryce made her way to the center of the room examining the other guest mingling with one another, nearly all of them holding a flute of expensive alcohol, before her eyes fell on the guitars on display. Bryce made her way to the instruments on display on the wall. Her hands running up against a beautiful 1964 Daphne Blue Jazz Master.

Said guitar along with the rest on the wall were all up for auction, the money going to rehabilitation programs for inmates in Arkham Asylum.

Bryce had already donated a large sum of money before she arrived. She planned on donating a bit more, wanting to get one of the instruments on guitar.

Bryce jumped up in surprise, pulled from her thoughts as she felt an arm wrap around her waist like a snake, pulling her closer to their body.

Bryce glared at whoever it wa-

Oh.

Of course it's him.

Bryce shot him a dirty look, before forcing a small smile.

"Hello Lexie,'' she purred.

"Ms. Wayne, how are you today?"

Bryce felt her stomach do a nauseous flip as he lowered his hands down her waist.

Bryce chuckled nervously as slipping out of his slimy grip, not wanting him to touch her without her permission.

"I'm doing great Lex!" Bryce forced out with an overly cheerful tone. Luthor was about to say something else before Bryce quickly interrupted him-

"I hope you enjoy the auction!" she said quickly, turning on her heel as she walked over to the dessert table.

She needed something sweet right now before she ripped off Luthor's arm.

Bryce grabbed a piece of chocolate cake with whipped cream and a strawberry on top. She was about to dig in before she felt a certain someone run his hands against her waist again . Bryce gripped her fork in a tight fist debating whether or not she should stab him with it.