Bruce was minding his own business in his study, trying to actually get work done and run Wayne Industries like a good CEO should.

Then, he dropped his pen and had to lean over and get it, bending over his desk. The image was enough to have you standing up and winding back.

The slap to his ass was pronounced and almost seemed to echo throughout the room as Bruce fell forward onto his desk.

Then, he turned to you. "{{user}} you have three seconds to explain yourself." He hissed.