Later that night, Bruce's Corvette drives into a parking lot. The parking lot is right in front of Gotham Erotica; the best strip club in all of Gotham. A minute after parking, Bruce exits from the vehicle. It seems that Bruce was truly convinced by Sgt. Denham to check this establishment out this evening. For the events of this evening, Bruce is well spiffed up, but not like tuxedo spiffy. He's wearing dark blue jeans and a nice black button up shirt.
Bruce is thinking to himself, "I can't believe I'm actually doing this".
Bruce walks up to the front of the establishment. The doorman sees Bruce and immediately recognizes him. "Holy shit, you're Bruce Wayne. Welcome to Gotham Erotica, Mr. Wayne", the doorman says.
The doorman allows Bruce to enter the club. Then, the doorman gets on his radio and says, "Hey, boss, Bruce Wayne's in the building".
Inside, Bruce finds himself in a whole new place. The showroom is absolutely huge, with many tables. In front of those tables is a very big stage with a stripper pole in the middle. On that stage right now is a young Latina girl dancing naked to some hard rock music. A lot of guys are throwing bills onto the stage for the young woman. Bruce walks over to the bar. He turns to his left and sees a young Chinese guy getting a lap-dance from a smoking hot blonde woman with a perfectly tanned body and great tits.
Bruce makes it to the bar, where he is met by the bartender, Brianna. She immediately recognizes him and says, "Wow, Bruce Wayne in Gotham Erotica. I never thought I'd actually see it. What will you have, Mr. Wayne"?
Bruce simply asks, "Just a beer. Make it a Dos Equis".
Bruce puts down a twenty-dollar bill and Brianna pulls out a cold bottle of Dos Equis for him. Brianna takes the twenty and takes it to the register and grabs Bruce his change. Brianna hands Bruce his change and winks at him. Bruce takes his beer and change and takes a seat at the closet table. On the stage, there's a new girl starting her dance routine for everyone.
Sometime later, Bruce remains seated in front of the main stage, having a beer and just enjoying the erotic entertainment. Then, Bruce is approached by the proprietor of the club, Mr. Dean Schaeffer. Dean introduces himself to Bruce and shakes his hand.
"I trust you are enjoying your visit with us, Mr. Wayne", Dean inquires.
Bruce says, "So far, Mr. Schaeffer".
Dean smiles and says, "Let me offer you a drink on me, Mr. Wayne. What will you have"?
Bruce asks for only a beer. Dean shouts to Brianna to bring Bruce a beer. She grabs another bottle of Dos Equis and brings it to Bruce.
Dean shakes hands with Bruce once again and says, "Well, I hope you will enjoy the rest of the night with us, Mr. Wayne. If there's anything else you'd like, I'm at your service".
Bruce nods and says, "Thank you, Mr. Schaeffer".
Dean walks away with his bodyguard behind him. Bruce takes a seat and enjoys his next beer and goes back to watching the show on the center stage. Then, Bruce is approached by a young lady, dressed in nothing but a black bikini top and bottom. She introduces herself, "My name's Bridgette. Would you care for a private dance, Mr. Wayne"?
Bruce looks around and says, "Oh, what the hell"?
Bruce gets up from his seat and is taken by the hand by Bridgette into the small, secluded part of the club, where they give the private dances. Bruce takes a seat on the big red leather couch. Bridgette stands before him beginning her erotic dance number. She slowly strips from her bikini and dances naked. As she dances, Bridgette caresses her tits and runs her hands down from her tits to her stomach and straight down to her pussy. Then, Bridgette turns around and lies on Bruce. She continues her dancing. She grinds her naked body against Bruce's. You will note that she also has her hand gently stroking his crotch. Next, Bridgette turns around and sits on Bruce's lap. She takes Bruce's hands and makes them touch her tits. She takes his hands off them and proceeds to lean in and lick Bruce's lips. Next, Bridgette turns around and grinds her nice ass against Bruce's crotch. Then, Bridgette makes her butt bounce off his crotch, as if she's imagining herself riding Bruce's cock. As Bridgette continues her dance, it's obvious that she does not want to dance for Bruce, but rather be fucked by him, especially, when she turns around and runs her tongue against Bruce's crotch. Two songs later, Bridgette finishes her dance and allows Bruce to stand up and give her the fee for the private dance. Bruce hands her five twenty-dollar bills.
Bridgette looks at Bruce and says, "Thank you, Mr. Wayne".
Bruce then says, "No, thank you". Bridgette gives Bruce a kiss on the lips and leaves the room. Bruce follows.
Just as Bruce exits the room, the Dee-Jay announces the next lady dancing, "Alright, gents, here come our next lovely angel. Give it up for the southern angel, Chelsea".
Bruce suddenly turns his attention to the stage as he hears the name. Onstage, Chelsea Morton is seen coming on, wearing a sleeveless flannel shirt, cowboy boots and a pair of Daisy Dukes. She starts dancing to some old school rock n' roll, akin to Motorhead. Bruce takes a seat and watches Chelsea do her thing onstage. She wastes no time in stripping out of her outfit and twirling on the pole, topless, with her cowboy boots still on. Men start tossing dollar bills on the stage to her. Just as the song finishes up, Chelsea looks around the crowd and suddenly, she spots Bruce, sitting at his table, looking at her. She starts to become a bit off balance, but she quickly gathers herself and finishes her act, gracefully. The song ends and everyone in the crowd hoots and cheers for her. Chelsea collects her tips and her clothes and walks off the stage and to her dressing room. Bruce claps his hands together along with the other men in the crowd.
After at least two or three cervezas, Bruce finally stops drinking booze and has switched to drinking a glass of water. Then, he is approached by a familiar face: Chelsea. She is wearing her Daisy Dukes and her sleeveless flannel shirt. From the look on her face, Chelsea seems to be a bit embarrassed.
"Hey, Chelsea", Bruce says.
Chelsea asks, "What are you doing here"?
Bruce looks a bit guilty and gives her an answer, "I'm sorry. A friend of mine recommended that I come here, the other day. I just did it just to shut him up. I'm just surprised that you work here. You said that you don't work".
Chelsea takes the seat next to Bruce and says, "I didn't want to tell you where I work at because I was embarrassed. I mean, think about it: Bruce Wayne going out with a college girl who happens to be a stripper"?
Bruce gets up from his chair, looks Chelsea in the eye and says, "To tell you the truth, Chelsea; I don't ever recall giving two shits about what people in this city think of me".
Chelsea smiles at Bruce's words and says, "Listen, I'm off now. Do you think you want to go out for a bite? Maybe at Hector's"?
Bruce smiles and says, "Let's do it, Miss Morton".
Chelsea smiles and kisses Bruce on the lips and says, "I'll be out in a few minutes".
"I'll go grab my car", Bruce replies. Chelsea turns around and heads back to the dressing room. Bruce leaves the room and heads outside to get his car.
In the dressing room, Chelsea exits out of her work clothes and right back into her usual Daisy Dukes and covers the rest of herself with a Gotham Rogues Football Jersey. Then, she is approached by Bridgette and Kimberly; the last dancer to take the stage before Chelsea.
Bridgette asks, "So, what's the story, Chelsea"?
Chelsea looks at Bridgette and says, "What are you talking about"?
Kimberly says, "Oh, come on, girl. We both saw you out there with Bruce Wayne. What's going on"?
Chelsea says, "He and I have been going out for the last few weeks and I didn't have the heart to tell him that I work here".
Kimberly and Bridgette look at one another and then back to Chelsea. Bridgette says, "Shit, girl. I'm pretty fucking jealous, right now".
"Well, I hope everything goes okay, with him, tonight", Kimberly says.
Chelsea says, "I hope so, too".
Bridgette says, "Well, go get him, girl". Chelsea gives Kimberly and Bridgette a hug and walks out.
Bridgette and Kimberly look at each other with utter amazement.
"I'm glad I didn't tell her that I gave Bruce Wayne one hell of a lap dance, earlier and got a hundred dollars out of it", Bridgette said.
Kimberly looks at Bridgette with complete and utter jealousy.
Chelsea walks out of the club and passes the doorman.
"Be safe, Chelsea", the doorman says.
Chelsea looks at him and smiles and says, "Thanks, Jack".
Chelsea stands at the front of the club and awaits Bruce. Then, she is startled by a familiar voice, "Miss Morton".
Chelsea turns around and standing before her is Dracula. Dracula is in his usual slick attire; black slacks, black shoes and a black button up dress shirt. His hair is pulled into a ponytail, as always.
"Oh, Baron, you startled me", Chelsea says.
"I apologize", Dracula says.
Chelsea looks at Dracula and asks, "What are you doing here"?
Dracula answers, "I just thought I would admire more of the...nightlife in Gotham, now that I'm a permanent resident".
Chelsea asks, "How do you like Gotham, so far"?
Dracula responds, "I must say, I'm very impressed with Gotham, despite the fact that the number of killings that been happening in the last few nights. Anyway, my assistant suggested that I check out this place, as well. I guess he likes coming here when he's not busy handling my business".
Chelsea nods and says, "Good idea".
Dracula says, "Thank you. Would you care to join me for a drink"?
Chelsea says, "Oh, that's very kind of you, but I'm waiting for Bruce to pick me up. He and I are having dinner. Would it be okay if I took you up on that offer, another night"?
Dracula smiles at Chelsea and says, "Yes, of course. Good night, Miss Morton".
Chelsea says, "You too, Baron".
Dracula walks up the steps and enters Gotham Erotica. Chelsea stands on the sidewalk, alone. Then, Bruce pulls up to the sidewalk, in his Corvette. Bruce notices Dracula walking up to the entrance of the club. Dracula turns around and smiles right at Bruce and waves hello.
"It's good to see you again, Mr. Wayne", Dracula says with a pleasant smile.
Bruce smiles weakly and waves back at Dracula. A look of anger can be seen on Bruce's face, as he sees the monster that is responsible for all the killings in Gotham. Fortunately, his ever strong will holds him back from doing anything that he might regret.
Bruce asks, "Any idea what he's doing here"?
Chelsea answers, "Probably going to check out the hot women inside, Bruce. The same idea you had".
Chelsea goes over to the driver's side and opens the door. "Let me drive, Bruce", Chelsea says.
Bruce asks, "Why"?
"Because I don't know how much you've had to drink, so I'm not going to take the risk", Chelsea says.
Bruce unbuckles and gets out of the driver's seat. Chelsea takes the driver's seat and Bruce sits next to her. The Corvette drives away from the club.
Bruce and Chelsea are found back at Hector's Cantina and Grill. Both of them are sitting at a booth and enjoying some chicken fajitas. Bruce has a glass of water with his fajitas, while Chelsea has a margarita with hers.
"So, uh, when did you start becoming…?" Bruce says before Chelsea finishes his question, "A stripper"?
Bruce says, "Yeah".
Chelsea explains, "Well, about a year ago, before I moved up here. My mom and dad still don't know that I do this. They have a good amount of strip clubs in New Orleans, especially on Bourbon Street".
Bruce smirks and says, "Really? I did not know that".
Chelsea smiles and says, "Yeah. Well, anyway, I quit that job in New Orleans, when I got accepted to Gotham University. But of course, I still needed money for food and clothes and other stuff and Gotham Erotica was hiring, so I just took the chance".
Bruce nods and says, "I see".
Chelsea looks at Bruce and says, "I just couldn't bring myself to tell you that, Bruce".
Bruce simply says, "I understand, Chelsea. You got to do what's best for yourself".
Chelsea responds, "Yeah, you're right. But I just wish I could find something a little better than dancing on stage naked for a gang of drunks and assholes".
Bruce looks at her and says, "Well, if you want to, then maybe I can…".
Chelsea stops Bruce and says, "No, Bruce. I can handle this. I might be a woman, but I'm capable of handling shit like this".
Bruce says, "Uh, okay".
Bruce takes a big sip of his water and his fajitas. "You know, to be quite honest, I didn't think we'd ever run into the Baron again", Bruce says.
Chelsea notices the look on Bruce's face and says, "You don't approve of the Baron, do you"?
Bruce smirks and asks, "Now, why would you say that"?
Chelsea smiles back and responds, "Well, think about. The Baron is tall, dark and extremely handsome. I'm pretty sure all that black he wears is hiding one extremely hot body, too. And he's of royal blood, but there's one thing that you have that he doesn't have: me".
Bruce says, "Yeah, that's true".
Chelsea finishes the last of her margarita and says, "Bruce, I got to tell you something. For the last several nights, I've been staying late at both the university and the club. Every time I've left, I get this feeling that something or someone is following me. I keep feeling this cold chill touching my neck and when I turn around, there's nothing and no one behind me".
Bruce kind of picks up on what Chelsea is telling him and he asks, "Are you sure it's not the cool night breeze"?
Chelsea answers, "No, Bruce. This wasn't a breeze. It felt too cold for it to be a breeze and we're in the middle of a summer heat wave".
Bruce then asks, "Are you okay staying by yourself, tonight"?
"Well…. not exactly, especially with my roommate Heather out of town for the night", Chelsea confesses.
Bruce then offers, "If you want to, I'm more than happy to let you stay with me".
Chelsea smiles and says, "I'd like that".
After their evening of fajitas and margaritas, Bruce and Chelsea return to stately Wayne Manor. Bruce leads Chelsea into the living room. Chelsea takes a seat on the couch, while Bruce walks over to a table where a few liquor bottles are sitting on, as well as a few glasses.
Chelsea looks around the whole living room and says, "You know, I've never seen a living room this huge".
"I know it's a little too big, but it's been that way ever since this house was built back in late 1800s", Bruce says.
Bruce then pours some scotch into two separate glasses. Then, he says, "Anyway, I'll get one of the guest rooms ready for you, once we're done down here".
Bruce doesn't even notice Chelsea walking up to him. Suddenly, Chelsea pulls Bruce closer to her and starts kissing him on the lips. Bruce kisses her back, too. Chelsea breaks away and says, "Let's get upstairs, now".
Then she and Bruce continue kissing. Bruce holds Chelsea close while they keep at it.
Bruce and Chelsea are in the master bedroom. Both are on the bed. Chelsea turns to Bruce and rips his shirt right off of his body and starts kissing him on the lips, slowly. Bruce does the same. Chelsea then runs her hands down his chest and down to his crotch. She unfastens Bruce's belt and zipper and pulls those pants right off of him. Finally, Chelsea pulls Bruce's boxers off and goes right to work on his cock. Bruce lies back and enjoys the nice feeling of Chelsea's lips wrapped around his rod. Chelsea finishes up the blowjob and gets down to business with Bruce. Bruce lies on his back and Chelsea sits on top of him. She then takes Bruce's cock and slowly sticks it right into her wet pussy. Chelsea rides Bruce cowgirl style, slowly and then she picks up speed, feeling every inch of Bruce inside her. Bruce runs his hands slowly along Chelsea's thighs and then her ass and her sides and then to her tits. He gently holds Chelsea's tits in his hands, while Chelsea keeps on riding his cock. Then, Bruce grabs Chelsea by the hips and gets her on all fours. Then, he starts thrusting himself into Chelsea's pussy, from behind. Chelsea is moaning quietly, with every thrust of Bruce's cock inside her. Minutes later, Bruce fucks Chelsea sidesaddle. Chelsea keeps on moaning. It goes on for a few minutes, until Chelsea gets Bruce back on his back and starts fucking him cowgirl style, for a second time. This time, Chelsea is riding Bruce fast and hard. Chelsea is really moaning. Finally, Chelsea screams with absolute passion and ecstasy as Bruce explodes inside her. Chelsea and Bruce take a breather and they start kissing each other. They're going to be sleeping very well, tonight.
Next morning, Bruce and Chelsea are in bed, naked and covered with a big blanket. Bruce is wide awake, and he is staring at the ceiling for some reason. He looks over at the sleeping beauty in his bed. Bruce gets up out of bed and gets some clothes on.
After a quick spot of breakfast at Wayne Manor and a quick coffee at their usual coffee house, Bruce and Chelsea are riding to the front of the university, on Bruce's motorcycle. Both are wearing helmets. Chelsea dismounts from the motorcycle and takes her helmet off.
Bruce asks, "Do you need me to get you afterwards"?
Chelsea says, "No, it's fine. I got to head back to my place, after school and I got work tonight".
Bruce looks at Chelsea and says, "Alright, Chelsea. Just give me a call if you need me".
Chelsea kisses Bruce and says, "I will, babe. Stay out of trouble".
Chelsea walks up the steps to the front of the university and meets up with Heather. Heather takes a glance at Bruce and waves hello. Bruce waves back at Heather. He then rides off.