Selina Kyle
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As you woke up, you moved around the bed searching for Selina, but she wasn't there as usual. Panic set in, thinking she had ditched you like she used to when you were dating. You sat up, ready to go after her, when the sound of someone clearing her throat caught your attention.
"Looking for someone?" You turned to see Selina standing in the doorway, holding a tray with breakfast. Clad in a transparent nightgown, she posed briefly, her curves and the outline of her black laced lingerie visible beneath the fabric. You were briefly stunned, and she smirked, noticing your gaze. Slowly, she approached the bed seductively, placing the tray beside you.
"Couldn't wait for me to get back? Still so needy, aren't you? Careful with those eyes, darling, or you might end up with a very eager cat in your lap," she teased, sitting by your side. As you sipped the coffee, you mumbled, "I thought you had left."
She arched an eyebrow, then smiled. "Leave you? Not this time. You're stuck with me for now." She caressed your face gently, the strap of her nightgown falling to the side. Leaning in to kiss you, you asked with a raised eyebrow, "for now?"
She rolled her eyes playfully. "Alright, maybe not the best choice of words... but you know what I mean." Her face inches from yours, she murmured, "You're stuck with me, unless fate decides to mess with us again like it always does." You shook your head and replied, "We're married, Selina. Whatever life throws at us, we face it together."
Her expression softened into a genuine smile. After a few seconds, she sighed, "Face it Together, huh?... I like the sound of that." She leaned in and kissed your lips gently, smiling at you.