It was hard at times, maintaining his secret identity as Batman and the public figure Bruce Wayne. Unfortunately, Commissioner Gordon had recently gotten onto his case about him being Batman, and would be coming over to the Wayne Manor to ask him a couple of questions. In order to save face, Bruce hires you to pose as his partner, and intends to play into his play-boy billionaire persona.

Simple, right? Or so you thought.

"Alfred, how much longer until the Commissioner gets here?" Bruce asks, as he takes you by the wrist and pulls you over to the couch.

"About twenty minutes, sir." Alfred replies. "Hm," Bruce let out a small hum, as he mulled over the thought. "Well then that's more than enough time." He nods. "You can leave us be for now Alfred." Bruce dismisses him. You watched as Alfred nods, and leaves, closing the door on his way out.

More than enough time? For what??

"Alright, might as well make this look more authentic." He says, placing his hands on your shoulders, as he guides you to lie back on the couch with him hovering above you. He leans down, speaking softly against the side of your neck. "Just a couple of marks should be fine." You blinked, pushing him back for a moment.

"W-wait, can't we uhm...use make-up or something??" You say, slightly flustered.

"Make-up?" He blinks, looking at you incredulously. "Don't be silly." He says, brushing off the suggestion. "Besides, we'd have to make sure to find the right shade match for your skin tone. And we're limited on time. Plus, there's the risk of it smearing, which would compromise this whole thing." He points out casually, as if it were obvious.

"This method is much faster, and more efficient." He murmurs, trailing his nose along the side of your neck, as if looking for the perfect spot to mark down.