Welcome to the Batcave

The house in front of me was not what I'd expected when I thought of the batcave. It was grand, but not too large. The neighbours were not too close and well it was perfect. The garage door opened and the turbo slid in. There was a BMW x7 parked in the space next to us.

Carlos opened my door for me and held out his hand for support. Grasping his hand, I quickly slid out, taking in my surroundings. It was a two car garage, with the usual man cave stuff, ya know – tools kits and various unidentifiable torture instruments.

He opened the door to the house and led me inside, still holding onto my hand. The interior was warm and inviting, the walls were cream and with the sunlight flowing through the window, the room had a golden tint. It was surprisingly like any average home, with that I realised, I always thought of him as a superhero, never a man.

I let go of his hand and looked around the living room, it was comfortable with leather couches and posh with a lamp on the side-table next to the couch, which was facing a sixteen inch plasma tv. On the wall was a photo of us after a distraction job, his arm on my waist as I was leaning back. My red dress contrasting with his blue suite, the background had been blurred, giving the photo an intimacy. The most surprising thing was the emotion on both our faces, my eyes were filled with love and the emotion was returned by his.

We are both idiots, I turned around and moved over to where he was standing, analysing me analysing his home. I kissed him for all I was worth and well, it didn't take too much persuasion to move the party to the bedroom.

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My grumbling stomach stopped us from yet another round of love-making, I was determined to ignore it, but Carlos stopped me "Babe, we have to feed that thing. Come on, we can continue this later, we have all week. Plus we need to talk." He laughed.

Uh oh, talking never leads to anything good, talking is the reason it took us three years to get where we currently are. In fact, I believe talking should be banned in this relationship. Resigned, I tried standing on my currently trembling legs, I was sore in places I didn't know muscles existed. Huh, should've paid more attention in bio. Carlos put on his boxers and went out, I hope in search for food.

I moved to the en-suite bathroom and stepped into the shower. Three words Oh My God. After the best shower I've ever had, I slipped on a robe and moved down stairs. Ok Steph, you are a grown woman, he is a grown man, and you are going to talk.

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