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The outburst from Harley made the entire trip to the club awkward. She was sitting in the back of Pamela's car, grumbling to herself and shooting daggers at Ethan all the way there.

'I think she saw..' He thought as he lets out a sigh.

("You think? If I were you I would have taken them both.")

'But you're not me and I said I'm a one woman kind of guy.' He frowned.

("Heh.")

'What's funny?'

("Sooner or later you're going to start acting like a dragon. Don't tell me you don't feel it?")

'Feel what?'

("Let's just say...it's in our nature to collect treasures.")

'Huh?'

"We are here," Pamela said as she pulled her pink convertible into the valet parking where a worker dressed in a tuxedo was standing.

"Hello, welcome to the Iceberg Lounge." The man said with a professional smile despite having his mind elsewhere when he saw three beautiful women with one man. 'Ah so lucky'

Pamela was wearing a high neck open back red dress with a slit that exposed her beautiful long legs, and red heels. Her red hair was tied up into a single low ponytail with bangs that was held together by black scrunchie with a large exquisite rose that looked life-like. She looked like a goddess and she was the one that valet couldn't keep his eyes off which made Ethan's hand feel a bit itchy.

Harley on the other hand wore a royal blue high neck bowknot dress with a red bow around her waist, elbow long gloves where one was red and the other was blue. She even did the same for her thigh-high heels while twin-tail style hair was held by two fluffy ball scrunchies that alined with her theme.

A strange theme, but somehow the woman made it work. The valet had thought about checking her out, but he immediately felt death approaching when she glared at him with her blue eyes.

Myra didn't care what she wore, but thankfully Pamela helped her out and dressed her in a completely white v-neck dress that cut off just above her knees and a golden belt around her waist and finally white lace heels. Her hair long blonde hair with a green streak in front was left alone and only cleaned to make it shiny and silky.

The valet had to do a double-take on her because well...he thought he was seeing double!

Now the man that was with the three women?

The valet couldn't help but admit that the blonde-haired man was handsome. He was wearing a plain black tuxedo without a tie, but to be honest, it actually worked for him. 'Curse all good-looking men'

Pamela slowly put the car in park and got out first to receive the ticket from the man. "You'll take care of it won't you?" She said, leaning in close to blow pink gas in his face.

"Oooh...Yes, I will gorgeous..." The man said nodding his head as Pamela took the ticket from the man.

"Good boy." She said, tapping his face.

"Alright stick to the plan. Pamela is with me and Harley is with Myra." Ethan said, glancing at The two-story, 12,800 square foot restaurant and lounge. The place was massive and only the richest and finest people could get in, but of course with Pamela around, they essentially have free passes.

" Tch..." Harley made a noise, and hopped out over the car door, surprising a few who happened to witness it.

"Yes, Master." Myra nodded as she carefully walked out of the car after Ethan, she wasn't used to wearing heels.

"Alright let's go."

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The inside of the place was quite interesting as it was quite spacious with a large pool for pet seals and penguins in the center dining area with an iceberg-like sculpture in the pool.

A smooth jazz band was playing music for the guests as they ate and socialized with each other. The person at the door checking reservations was a woman wearing a bit risk waiter outfit that seemed to be the norm for all women workers.

However, it didn't stop Pamela from seducing her to let them in, and once they were in they immediately split up as he planned.

Harley and Myra found a table and sat down where they were soon attended by a waiter.

"Hello, welcome-"

"Drink." Harley scowled.

"Er what ki-"

"The strongest you have."

"Um...right away ma'am." The waiter said, dashing away in a hurry. 'Waa scary...'

"That bastard..." Harley mumbled as a single tear dropped from her eye before she made quite the scary face. "He was supposed to be mine...and yet Pammy stole him away...I knew there was something wrong when he came home with her...Just wait till after this is done... or better yet.." She creepily smiled.

Myra simply stared off into the distance, looking in the direction her master went. "Master...." Ever since she was gifted a name there was a new feeling she didn't understand, but she knew it had something to do with him.

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"So, you'll go to the bathroom and I'll sneak my way in," Ethan said, whispering to Pamela as they walked together.

Pamela would blush as she happened to think of something quite naughty but then she returned to normal composure and nodded.

The villainess asked around for the bathroom to which a worker showed the way and as soon as she opened the door, Ethan became a blur, blowing a lady over who was confused at what happened.

Soon the two found themselves in a stall together in close proximity which caused Pamela to blush once again.

"Pretty...but did I mention I like you in green more?~" Ethan teased, causing her entire face to be flushed with red as her skin started to revert back to green.

"S-stop...idiot! We're here to get in and out." Pamela frowned, pushing him a bit. "Let's just do-Mm.." Her lips were sealed by Ethan's and though surprised by it, she didn't refuse him, groaning softly.

Ethan then quickly pulled away, leaving the villainess longing for more, but he only had these words to give her. "You're right we're here to get in and get out." He said with a smirk.

"Ah...You bastar-" She immediately closed her mouth once the door to the bathroom opened which forced her to just glare at Ethan instead.

After the woman was done and left, the two would resume talking to each other.

"Ok do it," Ethan said, grabbing both of Pamela's hands.

"Yes." She muttered, closing her eyes just as Ethan did and seconds later they started to speak another language. It sounded weird almost as if someone had a sore throat and they were whispering.

Just as they were speaking an indescribable heat filled their bodies as Ethan's heart started to beat fast and Pamela's brand started to shine with a golden light.

Several seconds later, Ethan's appearance started to change into something else. His hair then turned jet black, his eyes turned blue, and then some minor changes to his face so that no one would realize it was the same person.

After the change was stopped, Pamela opened her eyes and was taken aback by how different he looked. "So you weren't lying..."

"Yup." Ethan grinned, as his consciousness slipped into his item storage ring to switch his current tuxedo into that of white with a red tie. It was an added precaution to change outfits so they really couldn't tell.

"How do I look?"

"I like normal you better." She smiled.

"Great. Now let's go. I'll sneak out after you."

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As this was going down, Harley had already downed virtually an entire bottle of their finest wine. The blonde's thoughts were all over, but her rage towards Ethan and Pamela didn't disappear.

The blonde then grabbed one of the waiters walking by, scaring them greatly.

"Tell...Penguin...Harley Quinn is here and would like to meet him...."

Several minutes later pass and two bodyguards came down from the top floor to their table.

"The boss said, he'll meet you. And just you." The burly bodyguard said, giving a glare towards Myra who simply stared back without emotion.

"That's...fine.'