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Author's Note: Guess what I should be doing? Studying for two tests tomorrow and an upcoming exam. Guess what I did? I wrote this. Procrastination thy name is Trish.
Special shout out to SpikyPinkBall for being my first loyal fan/reviewer. I appreciate your ideas and if you have anymore ideas I would absolutely love to hear them. The next drabble will be the first meeting of our two favorite billionaires.
I thought we should hear from Gordon...
Jim Gordon pulls the lever on the side of his recliner and leans back with a content sigh, for once he is actually going to just sit back and relax. Unfortunately for him his daughter is watching the breaking news feeding her obsession with a certain billionaire playboy and unfortunately for him the billionaire is Tony Stark.
The news is playing, for the hundredth, time Tony Stark and his partners in crime's return to Gotham after being in Malibu for so long. He rolls his eyes as Tony and his old friend and fellow CEO walking without the knowledge of being filmed.
He looks to his daughter and sees how her blue eyes brighten with every mention of the billionaire's name. He'll never understand her obsession with the narcissistic womanizer.
"That's all Gotham needs another worthless playboy." He mumbles under his breath darkly taking a sip of his cold beer.
The young girl turns toward him, "What daddy?"
He freezes and flashes a smile as photos of Iron Man fill the screen, "Nothing Babs."
She spins back giddily and he grimaces as the next story to come across the screen is the Prince of Gotham and another of his ridiculous exploits.
"Definitely not another playboy billionaire…" He grumbles once more taking another long sip.
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