7 Savage Love

I sit in the passenger side of the car thinking about my dog. Not J or the situation I've gotten myself into. My baby boy. My friend and family. My partner in crime. And the only way to get him back is to be around this mad man.

"Why the long face? Missing someone important?" I huff in annoyance. "My dog, yes. People, no." He grunts. "We agree on one thing. No people." I force a smile. "Yeah." I drop the smile when I turn away. A hand grabs my chin and pulls my face back. I snarl. He smiles. "Fire. I like fire." I roll my eyes. "Let go or I will bite you." His smile dissapears. "Do it. I dare you." I hesitate before sinking my teeth into his hand. He stares at me. The only indication that it affected him is his increased breathing. I release and turn away. "Let's go. I haven't got all day ya know."

He floors it and we're skidding into a driveway in no time. He looks slightly angry but that's all I notice. I stare out the window at the tree's. Then I see it. The mansion. It's owned by none other than Bruce Wayne. A.K.A Batman. I turn to J. "I have to make a call. Now." He eyes me but nods. "Fine." I quickly pull out my phone and call him. I glance at J, not really paying me any attention.

"This is the home of Bruce Wayne, how may I assist you?" I sigh. "Cut the crap Alfred. Tell Wayne that J is here. The J. He's not here for trouble. It's about me and my dog. I'll see you inside." I end the call and look to see J watching me. "Who was that?" I roll my eyes. "Bruce Wayne." He squints his eyes. "I've always wondered about him. Where does all his money go?" I chuckle. "To the bat cave of course." He eyes me. "Bat cave? Whats that supposed to mean?" I sigh. "It means he's a rich asshole with too much money. He does everything he can with it. He might be crazier than you." He ignores me after that. I sigh in relief to myself. 'Almost told him. Gotta be secretive.'

We pull up to the front where Wayne is greeting guests. We pull up out front as Alfred whispers in his ear. I know it's about us. I wait for J to open my door. I hold onto his hand as I get up from the car. He smiles as my dress shows my hip. I whisper to him. "I couldn't wear them. Wouldn't have looked right with the dress." He growls lightly and holds onto me as a valet takes his car. "That's why I got you that dress. Easy access if you want it." i roll my eyes and walk up to our host. "Mr. Wayne. So good to see you again." He shakes J's hand politely. The tension in the air is thick.