#c. bruce

“I think I’ve been spending too much time with Wade and Loki.”

She’d given birth to a boy..a little boy. It was odd considering so many months ago she would have never considered having child. But, she was a mom now. It was so weird.. But, being Scarlette her son wasn’t even four months yet and they were leaving. Granted he was safe with Alfred in the manor and it was only for Valentine’s Weekend, but still. Thing of it was, she was anxious. Clearly missing their little boy but this was the first time they’d taken a vacation. Away from the city of Gotham and she wasn’t going to let her mind be too distracted. “Do you want to go down to the beach this morning? Get some sun? Maybe we could get breakfast by the ocean and see if we can spot some dolphins?” She asked while she gently caressed her husband’s cheek. 

The power couple Reyne was taking over the city.. Honestly their ship name that the media had picked up on was quite cute. But today was..not the best day. Perhaps all of their..playful and intense hook-ups were now coming with the cause. She’d taken at least ten home pregnancy tests..and with a strict privacy wager at her doctor’s office..it was more than confirmed she was six weeks pregnant. Granted, Scarlette had noticed a few little things here and there..but she dismissed them. Like the fact her breasts had been sensitive..she blamed Bruce for manhandling her so much when he fucked her that he bruised her breasts or something.. Which he made up for with some intense love-making that left her bones trembling.. It would be hard to pinpoint the exact time that she conceived this child..but the truth of the matter was. She was pregnant now. So as she exited the doctor’s office..she knew she had to tell Bruce right away. So, she sent him a text saying it was urgent and she was on her way to his office right now. When her car pulled up, the brunette paid no mind to the driver as she instructed the male to go to Bruce’s office. However when they disobeyed her and kept driving..Scarlette felt an uneasy wave of nausea overcome her. “Are you deaf or something? I told you the turn was back there!” She shouted but then she gasped as the man turned to her with some type of mask and a gun aimed at her. Her arms lifted instantly and she was terrified.. If she hadn’t been pregnant..she would have jumped from the car to the ground. But..she was pregnant..so she wouldn’t do anything. 

As they arrived to some abandoned buildings on the outskirts of town..Scarlette was in survival mode. Not just for herself..but her unborn child. This was too much..oh god. “Please..please. I’m begging you. I have money. Lots of money..I’ll pay you whatever you want, just let me go.” Which only resulted in her getting a swift slap across the face and being told to shut up. Soon her hands were tied to a chair and she was forced to watch a group assemble in front of her. She heard them speaking of a ransom..and how they’d be rich because she was Bruce Wayne’s girlfriend..and the heir to Reid Inc. She heard one of the goons say to strip her for the ransom video and ‘rough her up a bit..’..and she started screaming as one of them approached her. “No! Please!” She begged, thrashing against her restraints. She saw the length of a knife appear and she cried out in pure terror. “I’m pregnant! I’m pregnant! Please! Don’t do this!” She sobbed. “I’m pregnant! Please! Please! I’ll do anything!” She screamed as he got closer..and then he was suddenly knocked to the ground as a quite movement caught her eye..and she sighed in relief. “Get me out of here!” She begged at the vigilante known as Batman..and Scarlette was so grateful..Until one of the goons grabbed her head and forced her neck back, blade pressing to her creamy skin and she sobbed. “My baby..” She whispered softly, utterly terrified until she saw his eyes through that mask..and the anger that burned within them.. ‘I’ll kill her, I will!’ The asshole announced..and Scarlette was pleading, begging for him to do something. Anything..because she couldn’t die. Not like this..not now. She had a bruise forming across her right cheek from her earlier smack..and now a drop of crimson blood ran down her neck as the blade cut her ever so slightly and she cried out from it. 

Isabelle was getting ready for the annual Christmas party at Wayne Enterprise. The difference this year was the bump showing through the red wrap dress she was wearing. The floor length gown hugged her curves and only accented her bump. Licking her lips, Isabelle looked over at Bruce shyly. “Do I look okay?” It was a question the blonde model never asked. But, what with her being pregnant now..she was self conscious. “I just..should I wear something different? to..conceal this...?” She gestured to her baby bump. “I’m just..no one has really seen me like this..and I feel..nervous.” She explained. 

This wasn’t uncommon for Bruce and Isabelle, to tease  one another while they were apart. In the past they’d both sent multiple images of their private areas just to get the other all hot under the collar, but they’d both taken it up another level today. First with Bruce sending a naked photo of himself in his office on the top floor of Wayne Enterprises, but Isabelle’s really went above and beyond. The moment he saw the image his jaw his his desk and he contact his secretary to cancel all the meetings he had for the rest of the day before sending Isabelle a reply.

[Text:Isabelle] Holy shit.. [Text:Isabelle] I’m on my way.

Isabelle wrapped herself up in a satin robe. Eagerly waiting to see a reply from Bruce, for one of two reasons. One. If he couldn’t come home..Isabelle would go to him, and Two. she was having quite a bit of fun with their game they were playing. As soon as her phone chirped and vibrated letting her know he was on his way, she giggled with glee. It was stupid to be so happy of the fact a simple shot of her naked body got him dropping everything to come home to her..But well, she loved it.

[Text: Bruce] Okay♥♥♥

[Text: Bruce] I’ll be waiting upstairs..

With that, Isabelle decided to light a few candles and she drew the curtains in their bedroom. After all that was done, she climbed into their bed on her side and seductively draped the slit of her robe over her thigh, exposing the bare flesh. She untied the knot on the front of her robe to accent her cleavage and now all she had to do was wait for him. 

“Mistletoe.” The silver tongued brunette answered quite certainly. She’d come to visit Bruce for a little..early after noon ‘meeting’ at the office. But in all honesty? She’d been craving some thick, hard, and satisfying. But, she couldn’t quite miss an opportunity to made a scandal in his office, so, she tugged the attractive male by his tie until their lips met and she smirked into their kiss. “Gotta lvoe the holidays.”

Bruce hated doing this to her, making her sad was the very last thing he’d ever want to do. She was never part of the plan when he returned to Gotham. He was simply to come back and fight the injustices, the corrupt and all those who would target the innocent of the city. He’d planned to be alone, it never bring anyone into his life that could be hurt by his crusade against crime. But then he’d never anticipated meeting her and falling head over heels in love with her. “I’m so sorry Isabelle.” He mused when she told him how much he’d scared her. He forced a smile, just to show he was truly okay, though it even hurt to just do that. “I’m glad I’m okay too… you look really cute in your Christmas pyjamas by the way.” He remarked, trying to bring some levity to the situation. 

Isabelle didn’t want Bruce to feel bad, after all..it was a freak accident. It couldn’t be his fault and she didn’t want him to blame himself. Giving him a small smile she leaned over and pressed a soft kiss to his forehead. She was too grateful to whoever, wherever that he was like and well. “Don’t apologize.. “ She whispered and gently squeezed his hand. “It’s not your fault..It’s the person who called me and the damn receptionist who was utterly ignorant.” She explained with a gentle smile. “Oh ha ha.” Isabelle flushed and looked down at her attire. “This should just prove how much I love you..I didn’t even change out of my slippers.” She gave him a shy smile as her blue eyes studied his face. “I was watching Home Alone..I had the fireplace going..and then I fell asleep.” She explained.