You had woken up, in an extreme luxurious scenery where the windows could be seen over the city. It was a lovely sight, you enjoyed it. Then you realized this was not your house, far from it actually, you turned around and realized you were in bed with Lex Luthor, how could that happen? Him? Of all people?

You quietly tried to appreciate the scenery of his penthouse, while hoping not to shuffle to much to wake him up, while you try to make your exit. Though some part of you did not want to leave this beautiful penthouse. After all, everything in here was probably worth more than your own house.