I understand completely why Bruce doesn't realize its Lily and trust me it annoys me too, but I guess he's blind. Maybe her change is more than just a couple of pounds off. She has grown cold and harsh, not the person Bruce was used to. Please I beg you guys to understand that it'll work out at the end.
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Diana grabbed the glass of whiskey in front of her and drained it down. If people would look at her, no one would think she was a model. Her hair was a mess and makeup running down her face. Bruce had gone home, while she was forced to play with Allie and he looked like a mess. He didn't even bother to say hello to Allie or her. He was angry about something, she could tell. Diana had overhead Bruce talking to Alfred about his wild afternoon just before dinner started. Just the thought of Bruce being with Belinda made her want to puke, but it wasn't because he didn't love her just the fact that still being married, he was cheating on her with another woman. She wanted to make him pay, but couldn't think straight with all the alcohol in her system.
"Diana," said someone behind her.
"What do you want?" she snarled, not looking back to see who it was. "Don't you see I'm busy?" she said, taking another sip. The person yanked the glass from her hands and turned her around. "Why…? Derek," she said.
"Let's get you home, Diana," he said, wiping off her makeup.
"No!" she said, taking the glass back and "walked" to a couple of men on the other side of the room. "Hey, guys. You wanna dance with me?" she said, flirty.
The men looked at each other and smirked. Derek's jaw tightened seeing how Diana was flirting with the men. They looked like they were going to have their way with her because of the state that she was in. He walked up to her and yanked her to him.
"Are you crazy? These men," he said glaring at them, "are going to take advantage of you."
"Hey, we take that as an offense," said one of them, who seem to be the leader of the group.
"Oh, yeah, do you know that rape is illegal?" he growled at them.
The man laughed. "And what are you going to do that punk?" he said, shoving Derek.
Derek laughed. "Well, as part of Gotham's Police Department," he said, showing him his badge, "I'm going to teach you some manners," he said, punching the man in the face. Derek turned and grabbed a shocked Diana and carried her out to his car.
"Where are you taking me?" she asked, as he started the car.
"Home," he simply said, not looking at her.
Diana moaned as Derek pushed her against the wall, not breaking the kiss. The trauma from her rape was long forgotten. He was the only one that made her feel like a woman again. She loved the way he touch and kiss her like if she was his queen. Derek started to take off her shirt, kissing her shoulder while at it. "I'll show you, Diana that I'm the one for you and not even the great Bruce Wayne can make you feel like this," he said, through their lips.
"Make me yours, Derek. Show me the love I have been searching for," she moaned. Derek picked her up and carried her to her room, placing her gently on the bed. Diana sighed feeling Derek on top of her. She felt safe. She lost her breath when he took off his shirt along with his pants. She slowly ran a hand cross his hard chest loving the feel of his abs. "You work out nicely," she said, giggling.
Derek smirked and kissed her again. He finally took off the rest of her clothes, having her naked and pleading for him. "You're so beautiful, Diana," he whispered. He groaned when she pulled down his boxers, revealing his hard erection. His eyes widen in pleasure when Diana grabbed his shaft and started rubbing it slowly. "Diana," he moaned.
"You're so big," she teased. "Are you going to fuck me hard?"
Derek saw her teasing eyes and cupped her leaking pussy, rubbing her clit. Diana tightened her hold on him. "I'm not going to fuck you, Diana." She frowned looking up at him. Derek smiled and parted her legs. "I'm going to make love to you," he said, thrusting inside her.
Diana gasped at the sudden invasion. Derek grinned and started to thrust slowly inside her. She moaned in pleasure, but he still kept his slow pace. "Stop teasing me, Derek. Harder, please," she begged.
Derek smirked and grabbed her hips harder turning her around on her hands and knees. Diana gasped as she started to feel him deeper inside her. She clutched the sheets and began to thrust her hips against Derek's. "You feel so good, Diana," he growled. Diana smiled through her pants. She looked back at Derek and placed her hand on his chest, slamming back harder into him.
Diana moaned when Derek reached between her legs and began to tease her clit. "Oh, Derek, I'm coming," she groaned.
"I'm coming, too," growled Derek, moving faster inside her. Diana's eyes rolled back as she felt the orgasm rip through her body. Her inner walls clenched around Derek's manhood, making him come deep inside her. They collapsed on the bed trying to gasp for air.
Derek groaned as he pulled Diana close to his body. She smiled as she hugged him back. "That was just as good as the last time we were together."
"I'm surprised you're still sober," chuckled Derek.
"I'm not that drunk," laughed Diana.
She felt Derek raise her chin up to look at him. "I love you, Diana," he whispered.
Diana smiled. "I love you, too, Derek. You're right. I never really loved Bruce. I guess I just felt hurt that Bruce would exchange me for someone… overweight and then when he was eying his new secretary right after we were married. I was so hurt. He was my first love so I thought and just thinking about me loving you scared me. Bruce and I knew each other since kids. Our parents thought we'd be a good match, but Bruce was always playing with other women when he suddenly came back to Gotham."
"Yes, I heard that his parent died when he was a boy," he said, "and came back a couple of years ago."
"Yes, that's when our… romance started," said Diana. "Derek, you won't do that to me, will you? You love me."
"Yes, I love you, Diana and I won't trade you for anything in the world," he said, honestly.
"Not even Lily or Belinda?" she asked.
"Not even them. I love them as sisters, but nothing more. You are my love," he whispered. Diana smiled and kissed him.
The door suddenly opened startling them both. Diana gasped and clutched the sheets to cover herself. She gulped seeing the angered look on her father's face. Her mother stood behind him with a shock look on her face.
"Father!" she cried.
"What is the meaning of this?!" he yelled.
"Father, I am old enough to choose whom I should love," she said, starting to cry.
Adrian's eyes turned to Derek and glared at him. "Get away from my daughter, you fool."
"Sir, I will not allow you to insult me or my love," he said.
"Adrian," started Candice, but he held his hand up.
"You are married, Diana, to Bruce Wayne, an honorable man, not this low life cop," he growled. "Get out of my house and I want you never to get near my daughter."
Derek looked back at Diana, who had a distraught look on her face. He gave her a reassuring smile and grabbed him clothes. "No force of nature will ever separate me from your daughter, sir," he said before leaving.
Adrian slammed his fist in the wall in frustration. He turned back and looked at Diana, who was clinging to her mother. "Look at you," he started. "My little girl turned to a whore. You will go to Wayne's house and do all you can to get him to love you again. We are financially ruined, Diana!" She closed her eyes not being able to look at her father. She knew that her father was a gambler and had an honest feeling that he cheated on her mother, too. She even thought that her mother knew this, as well, but she never said anything. Maybe it was because of Diana she tried to keep this marriage together. "I don't want to see you in the morning, Diana," he said leaving.
Diana felt her mother stroke her head. "Mommy, I love him," she cried.
"I know, baby. I know."
Diana looked up at Alfred as he answered the door. She face was red and her eyes were watery. She tried to keep a smile on her face, but couldn't help to stop thinking about Derek. "H-Hello, Alfred, i-is Bruce home?" she asked.
"Yes, Mrs. Wayne," he said. "He's in his study."
"Thank you, Alfred," she said, walking past him. She knocked on the study door and waited for an answer, but received none. "Bruce?" she called. Nothing again. She sighed and opened the door. She saw Bruce lying on the couch with a bottle in his hand. Diana walked closer and could smell the stench of the alcohol coming from him.
"You will go to Wayne's house and do all you can to get him to love you again," repeated in her head. She closed her eyes and moved closer to him. "Bruce," she whispered, shaking him a bit.
"Mm, Belinda," he murmured. "I love you, Lily."
Diana rolled her eyes, sighing. "Maybe tomorrow," she muttered. She needed to sleep either way.
Three months later
Sarah rubbed her hands nervously as she walked with Lily, Cynthia, and Alex. They were going to Lorena's and Mario's engagement party. Dave said that he'd be waiting for them there since he had to go earlier because his sister wanted him to set up. They were best friends, but Lorena and Dave resolved their conflicts, especially since he turned out straight.
Lily turned and looked at Sarah. "Why do you look so worried, Sarah?" she asked.
"I-I… What if he doesn't like how I look?" she stammered.
Cynthia scoffed. "I spent hours on you and you look absolutely gorgeous! Besides, Dave already loves you."
Sarah smiled. "Thanks," she whispered.
"I bet you that you'll be the most beautiful girl in the party," said Cynthia, winking at her.
Sarah blushed as Alex opened the door. There were many people attending the engagement party. They only came for Dave's sake. They didn't get along with the rest. Sarah started hearing whispers as she passed by. She turned her hair in embarrassment. She looked at Lily, who was staring sadly at Bruce and he stared back. Cynthia and Alex were of course dancing with each other and kissing while at it.
"Boo," said someone behind her. She gasped and saw Dave grinning at her.
"Goodness, you scared me," she said. Dave smiled and kissed her, catching her by surprise. "Dave! I don't think it's appropriate to be kissing in front of these people. They'll start to stare."
"Let them stare and why wouldn't they? You look beautiful, Sarah," he said, pushing some of her hair back.
Sarah smiled and laughed. "You're too sweet, Dave," she whispered.
"Dave! How are you?" said Paula behind them.
Dave rolled his eyes in annoyance, hugging Sarah close to him. "I'm fine, Paula." Paula glared at Sarah, envying her because she was with Dave, but more so because she was being the talk of the party, even more than Lorena. "Come on, Sarah, let's go."
Paula huffed angrily and stomped away.
"May I ask you to dance, my beautiful lady?" asked Dave.
Sarah grinned. "Of course, sir." Dave grabbed her hand and pulled Sarah to him. They moved slowly to the slow-beat song. Sarah lost her breath seeing Dave stare at her with his brown eyes. She never thought a feeling like what felt she towards him could ever exist outside romance novels or movies. "I love you," she whispered.
"So, do I, love," he said back, smiling. She didn't notice the song had stopped. Dave took her by the hand to go outside. Nothing else mattered to her. He took her to one of the trees that were adorned with lights.
"What's all of this about?" she asked, suspiciously.
"I'm going ask you a very important question," he said. Sarah's eyes widen when Dave sank to one knee.
"D-Dave, what…?"
Dave smiled taking a box out of his pocket. She gasped seeing the ring inside the box. "I love you, Sarah, please take this ring and do me the honor of becoming my wife," he said, placing the ring on her finger.
Sarah's eyes stared to water. "Dave," she said. "Yes, yes, I'd love to be your wife."
Dave smiled and pulled her to a kiss. "How I would love to make love to you, Sarah, but I want to wait until we're married. I feel bad that you had to lose your virginity when I was drunk," he said.
"It's OK. I rather enjoyed it," she said, blushing, "and I'm glad I lost it to you."
"Sarah, do you wanna go back inside?" he asked.
Sarah sighed, scrunching her nose. "Not really. Let's go somewhere where we can be alone."
Dave nodded. "Why not?"
Next morning
Lily walked to Bruce's office, bringing him the agenda of the day. She frowned not seeing him anywhere in the office. She placed the schedule on his desk, knocking over a picture over while at it. She stopped cold seeing the picture. She knew that he had removed Lily's portrait from his office, but this was a shocker. She remembered that day clearly. Bruce had taken her to a beach outside Gotham just the two of them. How in love they were with each other. He told one of the civilians to take a picture of them both. She didn't know that he still had it.
He still loves me, she thought. She gasped when someone grabbed her bottom. She turned and saw Bruce looking at her. She could almost see him drooling. "Mr. Wayne, I don't think it's appropriate for my employer to…" She was silenced with a kiss. Lily moaned in surprise and pushed him back, slapping him in the face.
Bruce grinned as he held the side of his face. "I missed you, Miss Rose."
Lily smirked. "Then why don't you get yourself a whore," she growled.
"Maybe I don't want one. I want you," he said lowly. He grabbed her and pushed her against the wall. Lily sighed as he kissed her again. She whimpered when he pulled down her panties and pulled her skirt up. She grabbed the helm of his pants and started to unbutton his pants. They looked into each other's eyes as he thrust inside her. Lily let out a breath of pleasure feeling him inside.
"Bruce," she moaned as he pumped inside her. "This is rape."
"It's not rape if you enjoy it," he groaned, moving faster inside her. Lily glared at him for saying such a thing. "You want and need this."
"Just shut up, Bruce," she panted, crushing her lips to his. Lily buried her fingers through his hair, deepening the kiss. Last time they made love it ended up horribly. Her heart told her to tell him everything and that's what she will do. Forget Batman, forget Belinda. She will confess her dark secret to him.
"Belinda," he groaned. Lily's breath was lost when she felt her orgasm hit her, making her tremble. She held on tight to him as he also came, releasing his seed inside her. Bruce crushed their bodies against the wall. Both were panting and sweating. Lily moved from him and pulled her panties up, adjusting her skirt. She closed her eyes as she felt Bruce kiss her neck. "I'm divorcing her, Belinda. All we need to do is sign the papers."
"Bruce," she said, turning her around. "I have to tell you something," she cried.
"What is it?" he asked, wiping her tears.
"I'm not the person who you think I am. I'm really…"
"Bruce?"
Lily looked over Bruce's shoulder, seeing Diana. Bruce sighed and turned. "What is it, Diana?"
Diana looked at them in disgust seeing their messy clothes. "Can you at least do your intimacies outside your office? People will start to talk."
"Please, Diana, I don't need this," he growled. "Why would it matter if something goes on between me and Miss Rose? There's nothing between us."
"It's your fault that Bruce is acting this way," accused Diana, glaring at Lily.
"Diana! The marriage was a mistake from the beginning," he said, raising his voice.
"It's your fault that Lily left Bruce in the first place," said Lily, speaking for the first time.
Diana got more upset. She knew that if she went home empty handed her father would kill her. "Bruce, you can't divorce me. I-I'm pregnant."
Yes, cliffhanger. I would have thought that going similar to the soap opera plot line would be good, but it'll take forever to finish with this story. I might just cut parts and finally I'll be able to finish it. Again I hope you enjoyed the chapter and please review!!!