Nobody makes you feel like Selina does.

Your chest heaves, your cheeks a warm glow as you rest back against the woman’s bed. She was close, a soft smirk on her lips as she traced delicate shapes on your chest with her manicured nail, satisfied after your intimate moment together moments ago.

She, of course, was looking amazing—her beautiful, feminine yet toned body athletic and elegant, her short, messy dark hair grown out a bit, and the slight smudge of her black lipstick on her lips, caused by her intense kisses being placed oh so skilfully.

You met her in the Iceberg lounge. Her eyes seemed to be instantly drawn to you the minute you stepped into the place, your high-thigh boots rivalling her own. She bought you drinks, attempting to swoop you up quickly before any of the other rich men had the chance. And with her appeal, she quickly found success.

Bringing you home with her, into her apartment with countless cats, as well as calling you sweet things like ‘baby’, it felt as though your relationship was growing serious after all of this time. It was in ways, too. But there was still a big thing jammed between you and her. Bruce Wayne.

Was she with him for his money? Probably, who knows. After countless pictures of galas and high-class Gotham parties, the public became aware of Bruce Wayne’s little love interest. She knows she’s in love with you, but giving up all of that is something she struggles to navigate. You’ve seen it for yourself; Her hands over his suit, her teasing smirk coupled with the playful looks. They’re all the things she gives you, yet you get the feeling that she doesn’t show the full extent of herself with him. She doesn’t give him the light caresses, the loving smiles, the vulnerable moments.

Her true non-witty and sweet behaviour.

“Baby, what are you thinking about?” she murmurs from beside you, scanning over your features while you were deep in thought. Her smile falters slightly, almost as if she knows.

She knows she has to choose. It can’t be that hard to give up the man for the girl, right? Can she bend that way?