Why was babara in such a bad mood and dinah was in a good mood? becouse Barbara feels frustrated, she always keep the control of the situation but in this case she can't.

Helena is not in a whel chair, Dinah used it the first time to move it to her room, but she give small jumps, is hopping from a place to another becouse of her hurt ankle.

Thanks for your post, i hope this solve your doubts.

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Well, the next person that I met was a friend of the "family", Jesse Reese, a handsome cop that is Helena's boyfriend. He was very nice and a man that dressed very well. Our first meeting was after a small "round" with Helena that Barbara and I had. I can't deny he is a really gentleman, but I still laugh remembering that day, it really was too funny. Maybe not to Barbara, but the truth is that it was...

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Next day, morning.

Reese tapped his foot nervously, waiting for the elevator to arrive at the top of the Clock Tower. He wanted to see Helena. The elevator stopped a floor below the Clock Tower; where Barbara Gordon's apartment was located. The door opened and he was surprised to see the redhead soaked in the living room of her apartment and a tall woman with her, also soaked, with a towel around her neck.

"Barbara?" he asked.

"Reese, good morning."

"Good morning," he said amazed by the beauty of the woman.

"Oh Reese, let me introduce you, this is Diana, Diana Prince."

"Nice to meet you." The amazon smiled. "Barbara had told me so much about you."

"Good, I hope. Nice to meet you too... Have I seen you before..." he tried to remember.

"Maybe, I'm the ambassador of Themyscira."

He gulped. "Wonder Woman?"

"Yes."

"Wow..." he couldn't avoid a big smile "This is great!"

"She is an old friend." Barbara smiled looking at his face "I'll ask you to keep the secret."

"Sure, of course." He looked at both women "What happened to you? You are..."

"Helena." Barbara sighed. "We were trying to give her a bath; Wonder Woman can interact with her thanks to a special ability that she has, but, in this case, it didn't work."

"So?"

"The bathroom was a WWF ring, but we were finally able to manage her." She wrinkled her nose at him, grinning. "Cats don't like water."

Reese couldn't avoid a laugh. "And could you....?"

"Of course."

Dinah walked in, dripping wet, and raised the golden lasso of Wonder Woman. "Thanks to this." She gave it to the amazon. "Here is, I dried it.."

"Thanks, Dinah." Diana took it.

"I... don't understand..." Reese looked at them.

"Helena was winning the match and Dinah remembered the power of the golden lasso, it forces you to do whatever the person that holds it asks you. She ran for it and Diana used it on Helena. But by the time she returned, she had flooded the entire bathroom and soaked us."

"This seems to be bad," Reese said.

"I hope to find the antidote soon," Barbara explained. "I think that the effect of the potion is temporary, but the sooner as I can get Helena back to her senses, the better."

"May I see her?"

"Yes... I just finished dressing her." Dinah said. "I took your grey pants, Barbara; come with me."

"All right. I'll ask Alfred for her breakfast," Barbara said.

"Okay." Dinah took Reese toward the bedroom.

Dinah had kept Helena quiet turning on the TV to the Lion King, she watched the images, fascinated. Dinah opened the door and the brunette didn't move from her seat on the floor. Dinah took a comb to brush her hair and sat on the bed behind her.

The brunette moved her head glaring to the blond girl. That water thing hadn't been funny, now what was next?

"Helena, you have visiter and you must be presentable." Dinah pointed out without stopping her task of brushing her hair. She ignored the brunette when she tried to bite the comb.

Helena gave a low growl in protest, but finally turned her head to watch the television.

"Yea, yea, whatever you said." Dinah sighed.

Reese smiled.

Dinah finished brushing her friend's hair "See?" she said to her "You look much better now. I'll back in a few, I'm going to get your breakfast; Reese will stay here with you." Dinah stood up and exited the room, winking at Reese.

He kneeled next to her. "Hey, baby." She turned her head and looked at him a few seconds. Her eyes still were odd, but he didn't see the fear and the disconcertedness like yesterday. Her eyes turned back to the television.

He sat next to her and began to brush her hair with his fingers; he felt sadness to see her that way. She moved toward him resting her head on his chest. He noticed the sling on her ankle. "Hey, I see you had an accident." He kissed her forehead.

She moved again and looked at him. He reached his hand to Helena's cheek and stroked lightly with his thumb. She leaned her head on his palm at his touch. He loved the woman so much, he never thought he could fall in love so deep with someone, and less with the stubborn and dangerous crime fighter that he had met in the most unexpected place: a crime scene.

He bent down and brushed her lips lightly. He felt so happy to have her again between his arms. The kiss deepened. Lips parted. Helena answered with a shudder. Reese felt it against her cheek, along her spine. After long seconds, he moved back and smiled brushing her lips with his thumb. "I love you."

Helena moved to capture those soft lips again. She liked that; she liked him. She recognized him as her mate. Reese fell slowly back with her over him. Helena slid her lips to the side and kissed along Reese's jaw and up to her ear. "Helena..." Reese mumbled but she continued. Their mouths became a passionate fusion of lips as the kissing became more ardent. She bent down again and kissed again his jaw to his ear and sucked in the fleshy lobe and bit down roughly.

"Hey!" he jumped. "Easy... "

She sat over him and answered by kissing him again like she was never going to release him. She wanted him. He felt her hands moving under his shirt and touching his bare skin. He shivered with the contact, she was being too aggressive and in other circumstances he would love that, but in this wasn't a good moment. He moved his head back to breathe.

"Wow... that was... but we need to stop." Reese laughed nervously and tried to sit again but she held him down and their lips joined again. The contact of her hands over his chest was turning him crazy. She had opened his shirt. "Helena," he said breathlessly, "I think... that this is not the moment..." He didn't want to take advantage of the situation and this wasn't the right place. He needed to stop her.

"Helena, I think that we must stop... this is not correct." The brunette moved forward and placed her head in the nook of the man's neck and right shoulder; she moved closer to smell his scent, her purring turned louder and she began rubbing her body against him.

He knew was in trouble. He gasped for air. She looked for his lips again but he stopped her with her hands. "Helena, stop, stop," he tried to move but she was strong. She buried her head on his neck and bit his neck harder, growling.

"Ouch!" Reese almost pushed her back and sat on the floor "Are you one of those that likes to mark their boyfriend?"

Hhe tried to close his shirt and to take her hands off him, but she refused to stop. "Helena, we..." she closed his mouth again with a rough, demanding kiss.

"Hey, hey.. what is happening here?" Dinah quetioned, walking in with a tray of food on her hands.

"Dinah help me..." Reese said blushing with Helena still purring over him. "I think, sorry... was my fault."

Dinah couldn't avoid laughing. She shook her head and walked toward them. She took the brunette's arm. "Helena stand up." The brunette hissed in annoyance and threw a punch at her. Dinah stepped back. "Come on Helena, Barbara would be angry; this is not your honeymoon."

Reese took the opportunity to move back and stood up trying to close his shirt, ashamed. "Helena, this is not right."

Helena growled again. She tried to crawl toward him but he stopped her with his hands. "No, no, Helena, calm down."

Dinah was enjoying the show. "She is very stubborn, no?"

"Helena, it's lunch time." Reese gulped showing her the tray with food. She growled in disagreement and crawled toward the corner of the room.

"I guess she wanted you for breakfast." Dinah laughed.

"That's not funny," he said, closing the buttons of his shirt.

"Helena want breakfast?." Dinah asked the brunette.

Helena answered with a growl of disapproval on the opposite side of the room grabbing her legs.

"I better go," Reese said, putting his shirt inside his pants.

"I agree...." Dinah laughed again and taking a pop tart she walked toward Helena. "Hey come on, you like this ones."

Helena moved her head away.

"You are really pissed, eh?" Dinah asked.

"You're leaving, Reese? Don't you want breakfast?" Barbara and Diana were eating in the dining room.

"No, no... thanks, " he muttered nervously arranging his necktie. "I... I... need to go... I, I have an emergency... thanks so much."

Barbara narrowed her eyes "Are you all right?"

"Yes, thanks."

The elevator door opened and he walked in. Barbara watched him go and thought it was strange behavior for him.

"Cute guy." Diana said.

"Yes." Barbara just raised her brow and continued her breakfast. A few minutes later she raised her coffee mug, reading the paper, the amazon was doing the same at the other side of the dining table. Dinah walked in and sat on a chair crossing her arms over the table.

"Did she eat her breakfast?" Barbara asked, distractedly.

"No..." the teen said, taking a bowl.

"No?"

"Eh... well..." Dinah stopped her motion of pouring the fruit loops. "We have a problem..."

Barbara closed her eyes and lowered the newspaper. "Damn... now what?"

"Er... welll... she is pretty hot."

Diana spit her coffee over the table.

"What???" Barbara exclaimed.

"She is pretty hot. When I went to her room she was all over Reese... he was really scared." Dinah put the Fruit Loops in her bowl. Barbara and Diana stared at her with eyes wide open.

"I can't believe it," Barbara said shocked.

"Believe it. I guess she recognized him as her mate... and..." Dinah avoided their looks and poured the milk on her cereal. "Well, you know what mates do."

Barbara covered her eyes with her hands "This is embarassing!!."

"Now she is pissed because I stopped her and he ran away; she is in a corner, angry. She didn't want to eat the pop tarts either." Dinah put a spoonful of milk and fruit loops in her mouth. "And that is serious; she will be in a bad mood all day."

"Don't talk with your mouth full of food," Barbara scolded.

"Sorry." The teen covered her mouth with her hand.

Diana couldn't hold her laughter anymore and started cracking up. Barbara glared at her. The amazon took her hand to her mouth. "Sorry, Barbara... I shouldn't laugh... but this is so funny..."

Dinah began to giggle too. "Yea,... you should have seen his face... I've never seen him so scared... she had ripped off his shirt..."

Diana was crying laughing. "Sorry...sorry," she said to the red head.

Barbara watch them laugh without stopping and after a few seconds she followed them in their laugh.
It was funny... he, he, sorry...