A/N: On to chapter three now. You guys are great with all of the reviews and subscriptions! I check my e-mail every morning and my inbox is always full of Fanfiction notifications for this story. It's really exciting for me and makes me feel accomplished. Well, enough of this. On with the story now.

Disclaimer: I do not own Batman, or any of its characters. They all belong to DC Comics and Christopher Nolan.

Reviewers and Replies:

aaroniteXkryptonite: Thanks for the review! I'm glad you liked it!

NathalieIyper: Thanks for the review! I'm glad you liked it!

wisegirl2772: Yes, I do watch True Blood. I modeled Lamont after Lafayette, because he's oh so fabulous. But don't worry, Lamont won't be exactly like Lafayette, but I simply had to make him somewhat like him. As for Jen, eh, I really don't like her too much. She didn't have much of a role in the movie, but from what I saw of her she's annoying and kind of dumb, but she's Selina's friend, and Rosalie lives with Selina, so I had to give her a bigger role in the story. We'll be seeing more of her though. I agree that I probably should have made Ross and John a bit more professional, but I only made them the way they were because Ross already knows Rosalie quite a bit, and well… John is attracted to her. ;) But, thanks for the review! I love getting reviews like yours that tells me exactly what you think.

Funnygirlash101: Hey, thanks for the review! I'm really glad you liked it.

starfire25: Hah, thanks! I had to make Rosalie kind of a B.A because, well, Catwoman is her sister. I can't see Selina Kyle having a weak sister. More John/Rosalie moments to come!

shesf-ckingperfect: She sure does! You have to be tough to be the sister of Selina Kyle. I like making Selina protective because of reasons you'll find out later. Can't give any of my plans away right now. But, keep reading and you'll find out!

Ally: Hey, thanks for the review! More John/Rosalie moments to come!

retainwonderland: Hey, thanks for the review! I'm so glad you like it! I do watch True Blood and yes, Lamont is fashioned from Lafayette, but the Terry and Holly characters are completely coincidental. I don't really pay attention to the lesser characters from Merlotte's because I'm way too busy with Eric, Pam, Bill, Tara, Jessica, and Lafayette. But not to worry. Terry and Holly in my story will be nothing like the Terry and Holly from True Blood.

Guest: I know right!? Thanks for the review!

: Don't worry. I plan on devoting almost all of my attention to this story because Batman and John Blake have become my latest obsessions. Thanks for the review though! It's really sweet. =D

Erin: Hey, thanks for the review! I'm really glad you like it!

bonniebeast: Aww, thank you so much! I really like Batman himself as well, but I love John Blake. His character was amazing. Completely awesome. And thanks for the ideas! I just might use them. ;D

IloveNerds543: Hey, thanks for the review! I'm so glad you like it!

Psycho17: Boo, I know Selina's right. But that's not going to stop Little Miss Rosalie. This isn't a John Blake fic for nothing. =D

Katara Melody Cullen: Hey, thanks for the review! I'm so glad you like it!

Sam0728: I know right! She couldn't just let that jerk come into her apartment without any consequences now could she? I think not. I'm glad you like the story so far though! More John/Rosalie moments to come!

Enchanted Authoress: Hey, thanks for the review! I'm really glad you like this story so far!

BritanyJean: Hey, thanks for the review! I'm really glad you like this story so far! More John/Rosalie moments to come!

-IWRU-

"I'll see you guys on Monday," Rosalie calls to her coworkers as she leaves the restaurant after her shift ends. Rosalie begins the familiar short walk back to her apartment. She pulls her leather jacket tighter around her body when a chilly breeze blows through the air. Five minutes into her journey home, a car pulls up beside her and stops. She keeps her head held high, and her focus on the path ahead of her. She tenses when she hears the car's door open and shut.

"Rosalie Kyle?" she hears a familiar voice call out from behind her. She furrows her eyebrows, and turns around, only to see Officer John Blake approaching her with a serious look in his eyes.

"Hey, Officer Blake. What are you-," she starts but is cut off when he grabs her by the wrist and quickly turns her around. "What the hell is going on?"

"You're under arrest for aiding and harboring a fugitive," he says, gruffly, cuffing her hands behind her back. Rosalie feels her heart stop for a brief moment. She feels as if all of the wind has been knocked out of her. How could they know? How could they find out?

"Look, Blake, I don't know what you've been told, or what you heard, but-," she's cut off yet again by Blake listing off her Miranda Rights. Rosalie rolls her eyes as he leads her to his police car. He keeps a firm grip on her upper arm as he opens the back of the car. He helps her inside, and shuts the door tightly. Rosalie flips her long, brunette curls over her shoulder with a quick flick of her head and glares harshly at the back of Blake's head when he gets in the driver's side of the car. "All alone Officer?" she asks mockingly.

"I didn't need any help. You weren't much of a challenge," Blake responds, making Rosalie growl low in her throat.

"Who, may I ask is this fugitive I'm being arrested for?" Rosalie asks, feigning ignorance, and Blake chuckles.

"Your sister, Miss Kyle. She's at the station waiting for you in a holding cell. She's not doing too well though. She put up one hell of a fight," Blake says, condescendingly.

"If any of you bastards hurt her, I'll tear your fucking throats out," Rosalie snarls dangerously.

"Are you threatening an officer, Miss Kyle?" Blake asks.

"You bet your ass I am," Rosalie says, glaring daggers at the back of the officer's head. Rosalie glances out the window and looks back at Blake confused. "Where the hell are we going?" Rosalie knows that this isn't the way to the police station. "Hey! Where the hell are we going?" Rosalie demands when Blake gives her no answer.

"You'll see," he says, simply. Rosalie's heart beat quickens a bit, but she puts up a calm façade, not wanting the officer who has managed to infuriate her, yet she still finds herself very attracted to, to see her weak. She wrinkles her eyebrows in confusion when the car pulls to a stop in the middle of scenic nowhere. She looks sharply at Blake when he gets out of the car and walks around to her door. He opens her door and pulls her out of the car, looking into her eyes. Rosalie raises a questioning, yet daring eyebrow to the police officer. He keeps his dark brown eyes locked on her lighter brown ones. "I've wanted to do this since the first time I saw you," he mutters, and leans his head down, smashing his lips onto hers.

Rosalie's eyes widen, and she attempts to pull away, but he puts a hand on the back of her head, keeping her firmly in place. She lets out a noise of protest, but it doesn't faze him. She attempts to lift one of her legs to knee him in the groin, but he anticipates this move and pushes her roughly against the side of the car. She growls lowly in her throat again, and opens her mouth slightly and bites down roughly on his lower lip. The metallic taste of blood invades her mouth, and Blake quickly pulls away. She immediately acts, using her upper body strength to push him away slightly. In his moment of distraction, he takes a step back and Rosalie lifts her leg to kick him in the stomach, but he catches her ankle, making her fall back against the car that she had slightly moved away from.

"It's really sexy when you fight back," he tells her, smirking darkly. Rosalie feels her breath catch in her throat as she attempts to fight off the lusting feelings that are quickly overtaking her mind. Blake moves forward, standing between her legs, hooking her trapped leg around his waist. She glares at him until she catches sight of his bloody lip, making her smirk in disturbing satisfaction. "But it's pointless, because you know you want me just as much as I want you."

With that being said, he leans down and starts nipping and sucking on her neck. She keeps her mouth shut tight, trying to keep her mind on anything but the pleasurable feelings that John Blake is forcing her to feel. She tries to think of her sister at the police station, or so he says, but any rational thought that enters her mind is deluded by the lusty haze that is fogging up the cognitive part of her mind. Blake moves down farther, hitting a particularly sensitive part of her neck, causing her to let out a low, sultry moan against her will. Blake pauses his ministrations and removes his mouth from her neck and looks into her brown eyes, glazed over and dark with a startling amount of lust. Blake smirks victoriously and captures her lips in a bruising kiss.

'The hell with it,' Rosalie thinks, and responds to the kiss with as much force as he puts into it. Blake sweeps his tongue over Rosalie's lower lip, and she grants him access to the inside of her mouth at once. She bites down on his tongue slightly when it enters her mouth, then presses her own against his. Blake reaches down, grabbing her other leg and lifts it, wrapping around his waist along with the other. They both groan into each other's mouths when Blake grinds his hips into her.

"Un-cuff me," Rosalie gasps out, pulling away from Blake's lips. He chuckles deeply, and leans down to her ear.

"I don't think so. I like you like this," he whispers, biting down on her earlobe. He kisses his way down her jaw line, back to her neck. Rosalie's eyebrows furrow when she hears a high pitched beeping noise.

"What is that?" she asks, gasping out when he bites down on her neck. She licks her lips in anticipation when his hands begin to venture up her shirt. She closes her eyes, leaning her head back when he moves his mouth to the base of her throat. She sighs in pleasure, and growing annoyance at the beeping noise that keeps getting progressively louder in her ears.

-IWRU-

Rosalie gasps awake, sitting up in bed, frantically taking in her surroundings. She closes her eyes, pressing a hand to her forehead when she realizes she's still in her and her sister's apartment. She lies back on the bed and glares at the alarm clock that is obnoxiously blaring next to her. The very alarm clock that produced the infuriating beeping noise that interrupted her dream.

"Morning," Selina says, coming out of her room. Rosalie grunts in response, making her sister smirk at her. "Nice black eye sis, he really got you good didn't he?"

"What?" Rosalie asks, getting out of bed and lazily dragging herself to the bathroom. She looks at her reflection in the mirror and groans loudly in aggravation. "Damn it."

Along with the two inch cut on her forehead, Rosalie sports a dark purple bruise underneath her left eye. She sighs, and slaps the wall in annoyance. She leans over and kicks the bathroom door shut, and strips out of her clothes, and turns on the shower. She takes a quicker shower than normal, and gets out, wrapping a towel around herself. She steps out of the bathroom, and sees that her sister had once again; graciously set her clothes out for her. Selina is in the kitchenette making coffee again, and Rosalie pulls on the black bra and panties her sister got out for her.

"The bus going up town leaves in thirty minutes. You better hurry up," Selina says, taking a sip of her hot coffee.

"I remember," Rosalie says, pulling on her jeans.

"Do you have to bring anything?" Selina asks. Selina, though she didn't go to college herself, or even finish high school, she still supports her little sister, and encourages her to finish her schooling.

"Just some paperwork. But I have everything filled out and ready," Rosalie says, with a grin. "Then immediately after I go to the college, I get to go to work."

"And see your police officer boyfriend," Selina says sarcastically, rolling her eyes. Rosalie scowls at her sister.

"He's not my boyfriend," Rosalie grumbles, getting a cup of coffee and taking a large gulp, instantly regretting it because of the temperature of the bitter liquid. She hisses as the hot coffee runs down her throat.

"You know my feelings on the matter," Selina says, simply.

"Yeah, you made them very clear last night," Rosalie counters. "Look… we barely know each other. What happens between Officer Blake and I could turn into nothing. Just… knowing each other. Who says I have to be close to him or make him my boyfriend?"

"Well by the way you won't shut up, you either want to be more with this cop than 'just knowing each other', or you're scared that it will," Selina guesses, and Rosalie rolls her eyes.

"Whatever. Believe what you will," Rosalie says, taking another sip of her coffee. Selina smirks at her sister and moves closer to her, and pokes her black eye, making Rosalie flinch and smack her sister's hand away.

"You messed up last night. You should have anticipated his move," Selina tells Rosalie.

"I was too busy trying to save your friend," Rosalie defends herself. Selina gives her a look. "So I'm getting a little rusty. So what? I still managed to knock him out and he's gone now."

"And what would you have done if your boyfriend and his friend hadn't of showed up?" Selina asks.

"Dragged him out in the hallway and waited for you to get home to tell me what to do?" Rosalie states as a question with a grin. Selina sends her a disapproving look. "I don't know Selina. I would have thought of something. We need a car. Then I could have taken him and dropped his ass off some…," Rosalie trails off seeing the look on her sister's face. "I could have 'borrowed' a car and dropped his ass off somewhere. I would have thought of that eventually."

"Or, you could have killed him," Selina says, simply, and Rosalie cringes.

"I don't kill people," Rosalie says, giving her sister a look.

"Well, either way, you need to get back out there," Selina starts, and Rosalie shakes her head, rolling her eyes, and walks away from her sister. "You can even do a little bit of the 'good guy' thing you did when we first got here. Or you can come with me when I do a job. You need to get back out there though. You're losing your touch."

"I am not losing my touch," Rosalie snaps.

"The evidence is right there on your face, sweetie," Selina says mockingly.

"He caught me off guard," Rosalie says.

"And that shouldn't have happened," Selina says, suddenly serious. "I didn't teach you to be caught off guard. You used to be just as good and fast as me, and you're losing it."

Rosalie rolls her eyes again, and sits down on the couch to put her shoes on.

"You miss it. I can tell," Selina says. Rosalie shakes her head.

"I don't though. Robbing places and hurting people. It's not… who I am anymore. In the end I only went along to make sure you got home safe," Rosalie admits.

"Then what changed Rosalie?" Selina asks.

"You can handle yourself. If you ever need my help again, of course I'll be there for you. But these 'jobs' here in Gotham aren't as dangerous as they were in Detroit," Rosalie says simply, standing back up and facing her sister, who is looking at her through disappointed eyes. "You ask me for help Selina, and I'll give it. But… I just don't like doing it. I have to go though. I'm going to be late. I'll see you later," Rosalie says, and pulls her black leather jacket on, and leaves the apartment, paperwork in hand.

As Rosalie waits at the bus stop, she thinks over what her sister said. Truthfully, Rosalie doesn't miss helping her sister rob places. She doesn't miss hurting innocent people to steal their jewelry. When the pair of sisters first arrived in Gotham, she did help her sister, but she also did the 'good guy' act, as her sister puts it. She would help people who were being beaten up on the streets, mugged, and whatever else.

But Rosalie is happy where she's at now. She can't go back to the way she was before.

But somewhere in the back of her mind… she wants to.

-IWRU-

A/N: So there was no real John in this chapter, but he was in her dream! This chapter probably has the worst ending I've ever written, but the next chapter will be much better. I'm thinking of starting the plot to TDKR next chapter, or at least mentioning the beginning. The next chapter will either be posted later tonight or tomorrow, but I'm working on it as you read this.

Also, Outfits made on Polyvore for Rosalie are up! The link to the collection is posted on my Profile. Check them out :)

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