A/N. Hi, everyone who is reading this story. This is a one-shot that came to me, this is just a little BMWW fluff. No real timeline. I hope you all enjoy.

English is not my native language. No beta, sorry for any mistakes, all mine.

Disclaimer: I own nothing, none of the characters, all of them belong to DC.

*** Sorry about having to re-post it! Thanks for the guest that pointed out to me the error in the comments. I hope it is alright now! =)

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Bruce sat in front of his supercomputer analyzing the information he'd gathered from his latest drug bust. The shipment and trade traced back to the Falcone family, but it lacked hard proof of their involvement. He hated the fact that his father and family name were connected to Carmine Falcone. His father had always been an honorable man, but he still didn't quite understand the extent of their acquaintances. To this day, he wasn't sure he really wanted to know. Whenever they crossed paths in social events, he played his part as the inebriated careless playboy who grinned wildly, friendly even, but could never hold a long conversation. He despised the man, and used his womanizer image to get away without socializing much. The man always seemed to extend him invitations to poker nights, dinner at the family restaurant, family celebrations. Bruce always seemed too busy.

In light of new events, maybe, accepting one of those invites could prove productive. He knew Falcone conducted his businesses from the family restaurant where they also held their poker games. Bruce Wayne would go to one of those, pretend to lose and find out more where he would get the proof he needed.

He also knew his nephew, Johnny Viti, supervised the dirty work of the operations, and Viti wasn't the brains of the family. Bruce decided he would pay him a visit.

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Next evening, with new information, Bruce, now, knew the games took place at two different dates, one with prestigious Falcone's invitees and one with Falcone's "allies".

At the moment, Batman was perched at the top of a building glancing down at an alley when he saw what he was looking for, from out of the restaurant came the mayor with a beautiful blonde woman at his side (not his wife), a senator holding hands with a very beautiful young lady (not his wife either), and two businessman also accompanied by female partners. An idea came to him.

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The next morning, he asked his secretary to reply his invitation to the next social event Falcone had sent him. The poker event would be held on the upcoming Saturday at 5pm. He just needed his date to accept the invitation too.

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He hadn't seen her in 2 weeks with their conflicting schedule, he missed her dearly. In these two weeks, the days they had managed to find free time together, one world emergency or another had frustrated their plans. They did manage to catch up over the phone, but their need for comfort in the other's arms hadn't been quelled. Just thinking about her left him in anticipation. The sound of her voice was like music to his ears, soothing, but that was nothing compared to her smell or touch only her presence brought. She was intoxicating and addicting. He's had enough with the distance. He knew she was also disappointed they hadn't had time together in the last two weeks, and he also knew she would not be happy with his next suggestion. And for that, he groaned.

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Diana had just finished signing a stack of documents that had been waiting for her on her desk at the embassy. She slumped back at her chair letting her thoughts drift to these past few weeks, how busy she's been with league matters and how little time she had at the embassy, hence the stack of documents to deal with. So busy with the league, but not once in a mission together with the one person she most wanted to be with. She really missed him. That beautiful smile he reserved just for her, those strong arms holding her close, his clean male scent. She just needed to see him. And as she was thinking about him, her thoughts were interrupted by her phone ringing. She picked it up and saw the caller's ID. A wide grin spread across her face.

- "Hello, handsome!"

- "Hello, gorgeous! How was your day?"

- "Boring. Quiet. Mostly doing paperwork that has been stockpiling here. How about yours?"

- "Boring too. Meetings after meetings. And… thinking of you." He smirked a devilish smirk.

- "oh… how interesting, I have been thinking of you too." Her voice lowered to a sultry tone."

- "Is that so? Does that mean I'll be seeing you before the week is over?"

She sighed loudly, 'back to business' he thought and groaned in frustration.

- "I'm sorry, Bruce, I can't. I have those UN committee meetings tomorrow, on Thursday I am scheduled to give a speech at the city shelter for the women and children's fundraiser and I haven't even prepared it yet, and on Friday I have monitor duty…" She sounded so frustrated.

He started to say he could rearrange her monitor duty schedule when she cut him off…

- "Don't even think about it, I already owe Wally two weekends off of monitor duty and Shayera, an out world mission swap at her call because of your interventions!" She huffed in mock-seriousness. "Look, I really miss you, don't get me wrong. I wish I could go there now, but it will be over soon. And Saturday is coming! I can hardly wait, then, time will be ours!"

At her mention of Saturday, he grimaced slightly.

- "You see, Diana, something has come up for Saturday afternoon…"

As he began to speak, she couldn't contain her disbelief, but she let him continue...

- "… I have this ongoing investigation, and I was presented with an opportunity, and I actually need your help. Now, I know that was not what we planned, but I promise to make it up to you. Interested?"

That really wasn't what she was expecting, but she would never refuse an opportunity to work together with him, and he did promise to make it up to her, so, why not let him sweat for it a bit.

She took a moment before she replied and finally said: "go on, I'm listening!" She could practically see the smirk growing on his face before he said: "I'll tell you all when you are here. Think you can transport to the cave when you finish monitor duty on Friday?"

- "Sure, but aren't you going on patrol?"

- "I can delay it a bit, and that way, I can debrief you of the case and you'll have time to prepare for the next day."

- "OK, I'll be there!"

- "Now... You were saying something about wishing to come down here now?"

- "you are incorrigible!" his playful tone coming back, he could only hear her hearty laughter. He felt his heart skip a beat, gosh, he loved this woman. They talked a little more and went back to their tasks.

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The rest of the week went by quickly and soon Friday was there. Diana beamed down to the cave, and after not seeing each other for more than 2 weeks, the anticipation was in full force, Diana had just arrived at the cave as their eyes met, and in a moment they were in each other's arms, kissing with so much passion and longing, reveling in each other's touch. He caressed her hair and kissed her cheek as she tightened her arms around his back and rested her head on the side of his face before they loosened their embrace and looked into each other's eyes, not yet ready to release the other.

- "Hi!" Diana broke the silence as she smiled at him.

- "Hi! I'm glad you could come." Bruce said matching her smile with one of his own.

- "So, what is this mission you need my help with that you couldn't talk over the phone."

He sighed, not entirely happy to let go of her warm embrace so soon, but he complied, held her hand and directed her to the computer, he explained about the shipments, the lack of evidence, and the connection of his father with the Falcone family. He also explained to her that for this mission they'd be going as Bruce Wayne, billionaire playboy, and his not so brilliant, but distracting gorgeous date. They hadn't gone public with their relationship yet, so he suggested she wore a blonde wig and brown eyes to be the furthest away from her real appearance, and also a dress that accentuated her form. Then he proceeded to explain his plan to her, while he would be engaged in distracting the players at the table, she was to create a distraction and sneak into Falcone's office to find his accounting books that had the drug shipment connection. Using her speed and gods-given gifts, it was a task he could trust her to do. And she was actually enjoying the idea of playing one of his unintelligent dates for the day as well as she got excited about choosing her outfit and preparing for such event, she was definitely going to have fun. They sulkily parted ways, after so long not being in each other's arms, that was the last thing they wanted to do, but they understood their responsibilities, and now both were ready for the upcoming task.

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Bruce had come home from patrol with the light rays of sun already showing. He'd stayed at least another hour writing reports, and had managed to sleep until noon when Alfred called him. He had asked Nightwing to cover patrol this evening with Robin because he didn't know how long their little undercover mission would take, and truth be told, he needed time with Diana.

The afternoon went by quickly, he had agreed to meet Diana at the Manor at 3:30 before they left for the event.

When it was time, he was ready in his black tux and bow tie, shaved clean and hair in style. Adjusting his cufflinks, he heard the doorbell. His senses were taking over him with anticipation.

When the door opened and he saw her, his breath caught in his throat and he lost the ability to breathe. She was so beautiful, he missed the dark hair, but she was breathtaking nonetheless. She was elegantly dressed in a mid-length white bodycon dress with long sleeves, a slit to mid thigh in front of the dress and a plunging v-neck. She was wearing nude shoes and a layered pearls necklace close to her neck. Her straight blond hair was about waist length with bangs concealing her identity effectively. She was grinning from ear to ear and batting lashes with her hazel eyes at him, when he was able to form words again, he couldn't stop himself from smirking at her playfulness. He immediately understood he was in trouble as she said "Hi, Brucie!" and gave a spin wearing the most innocent/evil smile. He kissed her lightly taking in all of her, his mind racing already planning on removing that dress soon enough. He held her hand trying his best to keep his hands off of her as they went over the plan one more time. When they were ready, they headed to the car where Alfred was waiting for them.

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When they arrived at the restaurant, it was a closed affair. Bruce took Diana's arm in his as they walked into the restaurant, when they were inside, all eyes were on them, or most likely on Diana. They had agreed she'd be called Anna Dimakos. Inside, they saw only the selected invited people. Bruce saw the mayor again, this time with his wife, the senator also with his wife, a banker, and the district attorney, both accompanied by female partners as well. Bruce held Diana very closely as he was in his full playboy persona now. A lopsided smile plastered on his face as they mingled with the other guests. Diana enchanted both the men and the women. She giggled and smiled freely. She also took advantage of their roles as playboy and date and pressed her body to Bruce's at every chance she had, they both whispered things in each other's ears and laughed, mostly things observed or heard from the interaction with the other guests, and sometimes some comments that would become inside joke because of this mission, Diana was enjoying this more than she expected, being openly intimate with him as a couple, even though in disguise, their closeness was not fabricated.

They drank wine and enjoyed delicious Italian food. Falcone couldn't help but be hypnotized by Diana. Every time he saw her on her own, he would approach her and start up conversation. Trying to force intimacy as he placed his hand on her arms, or brushed strands of hair from her face, she showed timidly the discomfort she was feeling, using the situation in her favor to ask questions that could potentially help their case by playing the innocent girl. She asked about his job, and if he worked very late, because her 'Brucie' spent a lot of time at the office, and she told him he was very lucky to be able to conduct business from a nice place such as the restaurant, and he offered to show her his office, telling her she deserved to be with someone that focused their full attention on her.

She thanked him and gently declined as Bruce approached, he'd been watching the exchange from the side, and even though jealousy was strongly gripping on him, he knew this was a great opportunity for Diana to learn something new. That's when he heard the invitation. He had to intervene before things got out of hand. He approached them and embraced Diana from her back, placing a kiss on her shoulder. Carmine didn't shy away and made another pass at Diana right in front of Bruce. "Well, my dear, in case you change your mind, you know where to find me." and placed a kiss on her hand while looking straight at Bruce's eyes, then he excused himself and turned around.

Diana turned to Bruce and whispered "thanks for coming, but I could've managed! The nerve of that little man!" showing her disgust. "Well, I am certain you could, but we are better off when they have all their limbs intact, right?" he placed a gentle kiss on her frown and leaned towards her ear so only she could listen "Just a bit more patience, Princess! I am certain we'll be able to make our move very soon."

As he said the words, the players were called to the poker table. The women sat at a different table, drinking wine and conversing on different topics. Diana and Bruce exchanged a look and she knew it was time to move. She pretended to be getting up to go to Bruce, but moved in a way to bump into one of the guests with a red wine glass in hand. Now her dress was soaked and tinted with the liquid, she used this as an excuse to go to the restroom where she locked the door, kept the water running and found a way out of there to go to Falcone's office. 'thank Hera, without him' she thought.

Inside, it took her a little while, but she found what she was looking for. She flew out of his office, left the book with Alfred in the car. Thanks to her gift from Hermes, all without being noticed, and went back to the restroom where, now, she tried to clean her dress, but with no success. She left the restroom and noticed she had company in the hallway back to the guests area. Falcone's son, Marco, and his nephew, Viti, were there to make sure no one had access to restricted areas. Diana waved at them and made a beeline back to Bruce.

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Bruce had already "lost" three rounds, but was still laughing, full billionaire in play. When Diana arrived, she played the sad dumb girlfriend because her dress was ruined. He pulled her to his lap, making sure to run his hands on her sides and caress her hair. His possessiveness showing Falcone she was his. 'My turn now to put you on your place, Falcone!' he thought to himself. While Falcone watched the display, he saw Bruce lean close to her ear, whisper something that made her smile, and turn to place an open mouth kiss on her neck while looking straight at him. He could see Carmine's anger flash in his eyes.

Diana, on the other hand, was very surprised by this very public and intimate display of affection. She was flustered and aroused, this man would be the death of her. After collecting her bearings, she thought two could play this game, so, she wiggled a bit on his lap and she immediately felt the reaction of his body to her movements, as she slowly positioned her mouth to his ear, she suggested they could leave because she already had the 'package'. When she finished her sentence, she licked from the bottom to the top of his ear and finished her little display with a bite to his earlobe. At that last sensation, he couldn't take any longer, he jumped to his feet holding her in an upright position, apologized to all, thanked for the hospitality, but had to comfort his girlfriend who was really upset about her dress. Giving everybody his best playboy smile. All guests had different looks of shock on their faces, but all nodded.

Needless to say his playboy image remained intact. The mission was a success. As they were leaving, Bruce held Diana by the waist, he leaned closer to her and whispered "you are evil" leaving a kiss where he touched. She smirked, turned to him and said "and you, Mr. Wayne, will have to do all the things you promised in my ear a few moments ago", now it was his turn to give her his devilish smile and say: "oh, my dear Diana, and I intend to do just that. When have I ever not delivered." They sealed their agreement with a passionate kiss just before entering the car, heading straight to the Manor.

Alfred asked about the mission, Bruce and Diana agreed it was a success, his playboy image was still intact, nobody suspected anything about Batman, Diana had played her role perfectly too, which meant nobody suspected her to be wonder woman or have any involvement in this. Finally, Bruce took a look at the ledger and was happy that now he could prove the involvement of the Falcone family with the drug shipment. But he would only think about that again tomorrow, because, tonight, his attention belonged to this most mesmerizing woman next to him. He asked her if he could remove the wig, he wanted her soft black mane cascading down her back. She smiled nodding, and so he did and buried his face in her hair, at last, enjoying the comfort one brought to the other.

Soon, the car pulled at the manor, and they were able to enjoy each other's company, sate their longing for each other all throughout the night.

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AN. So this is it! I really hope you enjoyed. Let me know your opinion or thoughts on it.

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