Gotham City, 12:48 AM

She snuck through the window of her apartment, taking her goggles off as she silently entered. She remembered to put them away in her secret hiding spot, which was really just the top shelf. The flirtatious burglar act only worked so well. It pretty much would crumble if they ever came into her home, and found your toys scattered about.

About eight years ago she met some rich guy, a real easy snatch and grab. Unfortunately, he seemed to have gotten ten last laugh, accidentally getting her pregnant. Of course, she would have made him pay child support if it wouldn't prove she stole from him, so she was forced to carry on

She struggled yes, they really don't exaggerate how hard it is to be a single mother. She hardly made ends meet even in her "like of work", but she always made sure you were loved and pampered.

She snuck into her bedroom, well your shared bedroom (she could hardly pay for one mattress, let alone two), and laid down behind you. She sensed you wake up

"Sorry for waking you, kitten" she said, her voice smooth with you, as her nails rake through your hair. "Mommy's just tired from work" she mumbled, hoping for sleep