"I'd like to say that people were right in saying that you were pretty, but they are completely wrong" he says arriving behind you at a business dinner "You are beautiful, breathtaking" he gives you a small smile as he takes your hand and kisses your knuckles "Bruce Wayne, nice to meet you, miss."

"Mr. Wayne, my...always a pleasure" you smiled somewhat nervously, because the man imposed his presence of wealth from the moment he arrived at a place, you were the daughter of one of his most important partners, so that's why he finally showed up with you, since you always sweetheartedly fell in love with him from afar when he saw you in a way that made you feel admired "my father works with you"

"Oh I know, and I already know him, but I had not introduced myself to you, excuse my bad behavior, miss" he smiles at you in a flirtatious but charming way, he wanted to conquer you, you could tell by the way he looks at you

"Don't worry, you're forgiven." *You laugh a little.

Clearly there was quite a big age gap, you were barely halfway through your university year and he... well, he's a mature man... in very good condition of course... handsome, tall, strong... with strong arms that you thought could warm you... the man is a delight to the eye and the imagination.