Thank you all for the fabulous reviews and here's the next chapter to clear some tension in the water for my lovely readers.
Lily looked at Diana wide eyed, not believing what she was hearing, Bruce couldn't breathe from the shock, and Diana gulped also not believing what she had just said. Lily sniffed and tried not to cry. Bruce looked at her desperately with pleading eyes, but Lily just shook her head denying him. "This is fucking bullshit, Bruce," she cried, walking, almost running, out of his office.
Bruce looked back at Diana as he started to breathe again through his nose, furiously. Diana gasped as she was pressed against the wall by him. "What do you mean you're pregnant?" he growled. "I haven't touched since… I can't even fucking remember!"
"B-Bruce, please let me explain," she said, shakily. Bruce looked at her fear and backed away from her. He looked away from her, leaning forward against his desk. Diana looked at his shaking body. It was shaking with anger. "Three months ago, I came over to your home and you were drunk," she said, thinking quickly. "Uh, and then we made love."
Diana was shocked when she heard Bruce start to laugh. He turned and looked at her. "Of course, I remember getting drunk, but I never remembered screwing you. Diana, I only make love to women that I love and you completely DESTROYED it! You have destroyed every relationship that I had with them!"
Diana winced when he yelled at her. "Bruce, let's try to make the marriage work for… for our unborn baby," she said, calmly.
"Our baby?!" he yelled, pulling her by the arm. He ignored everyone who they passed as they went to his car. "Lucius," he said, not looking at him, "I'm going out so I'm giving you the authority around this place. I have something important to do."
"All right?" said Lucius confused.
"Bruce, please let go you're hurting me," said Diana, as they got to the parking lot.
She gasped when Bruce turned her around and glared at her. Not once has she remembered seeing that look on his face. "Let's see if you are in fact pregnant," he said opening the door to his car.
Diana shook her head. "N-No, we can't!" she cried.
"And why not?" he snarled, lowly. Diana gasped when he shoved her inside his car.
"Please, Bruce, don't make me do this," she whispered.
"Just the fuck up, Diana!" he yelled starting the car. "You are not going to fucking ruin my life. You already did it before, but not anymore."
Bruce dragged Diana to the hospital almost shoving her to the front desk, surprising the nurse.
"Can I help you?" asked the nurse, nervously.
"Yes, she's here for a pregnancy test," he said, glaring at Diana.
"Bruce," she pleaded through her tears.
"As soon as possible, please," he said going outside, ignoring her. He saw a newspaper stand and asked for a pack of cigarettes. Someone was even kind to light it for him. He inhaled it, but almost chocked on it. He was never a smoker, but a desire just kicked in, for the moment.
"Bruce?"
He turned and saw Dave looking curiously at him. "H-Hey-y," he chocked out. "What are you doing here?"
"I'm volunteering at the hospital to get to know better the medicine field. I'm studying to be a doctor," he said. "I didn't know you smoked.
Bruce sighed and sat on one of the benches. "I don't," he murmured.
Dave shook his head. "Give me those," he said, taking the box and throwing it away. Bruce took his cigarette, surprisingly it was already half burned, and carefully put it out. "Nicotine burns it faster, doesn't it?" Bruce shrugged and continued to look down. "What's wrong?" asked Dave.
He shook his head. "I barely know myself. I was there in the office right after I made love to Belinda against the wall," he started, making Dave blush, "and then here comes Diana saying that she's pregnant."
Dave studied him, making sure he wasn't drunk, but he was clean. "Pregnant?" he asked.
Bruce nodded. "That's why we're here, to see if it's true," he sighed. "But, I swear, Dave. I don't remember screwing her. She said I don't remember because I was drunk, but damn! And Belinda was right there, hearing everything. That look in her eyes hurt my very soul. They reminded me of Lily's eyes the day before she left."
Dave's brow raised in surprised. "Maybe, Diana is just saying it to separate the two of you," suggested Dave. He really wanted to see Bruce and Lily happy already. They have suffered enough. Bruce looked up when Diana came out of the hospital with an envelope in her hands. "Well, I guess, I'll leave the two of you alone," he said, patting Bruce's back.
"It took that fast to prove your pregnancy?" asked Bruce, in not such a nice tone.
"I haven't read it yet," she said, softly.
Bruce growled and snatched the envelope from her hands and ripping it open. "Read it," he said, shoving it in her face. Diana lost her breath when she read the results. No, it can't be, she thought. Her eyes moved back to Bruce's face, who was getting impatient. "Well?"
"I'm pregnant," she whispered, sitting down, not believing it herself. She knew whose it was and it wasn't Bruce. Derek, whispered her mind. My love, you and I are going to have a baby. But her father's voice echoed the walls of her brain. We can never be, my love.
Bruce clutched the paper not believing what he was reading. It tested positive. He ripped the paper and threw it away. "You are pregnant." Diana only closed her eyes and nodded. "Fine, Diana. You win. Is this what you wanted? To be your loving husband again?" Diana stayed quiet not being able to look at Bruce. "You will go back to Wayne Manor, you will have our baby, and we will be a happy couple for the press, but you and I will never have a relationship further than that. Do you understand?"
Diana finally had the courage to look at him and nodded. "Yes, I understand."
"Good," he said, walking to the car.
Diana gently rubbed her belly as she walked quietly behind Bruce. If she couldn't be with Derek, then at least she'll have some part that belongs to him.
"Cynthia, why do I fall for his tricks?" sobbed Lily as she ate the popcorn. "Is it his looks, his charms, the way he make me feel when I'm with him? God, why does he have to be a jerk?"
"Lils, cut down on the junk food. You're going to get fat again," said Cynthia, taking the bowl away.
Lily scowled. "Getting fat is the least of my problems, but you're right. There is a better way to solve this," she said, going to the kitchen cabinet and pulling out a bottle of vodka. Lily took the top off and took a sip. "Remember when we used to have our drinking contest," she giggled, winking at her. "I always won. And that was before I met that jerk who has broken my heart so many times," she said, starting to cry again.
"Damn it, Lils, will you give that," said Cynthia, putting the bottle on the counter. "I got a solution to your problem," she said.
"Yeah? And what is it?" asked Lily, sitting on the bar stool.
Cynthia smirked. "I think Lilybell Adams must return back to Gotham," she said.
Lily's brow furrowed. "But, how look at me?" she said. "I'm almost anorexic. What am I gonna do? Eat junk food until I'm fat again. No way! I work long and hard to be skinny and I don't want to go back anytime soon."
"No, you're not anorexic and you're not going to get fat. I have a solution," she said, taking out her makeup.
Lily looked at her with a surprised expression. "But I just took one sip," she said.
"You're not drunk either, girl," laughed Cynthia. "I know how to use my make up very well and I am positive that I can bring my Lils back," she said, grinning.
"God, help me know," whispered Lily.
Batman climbed through the walls of Waterfalls Manor. He was right indeed once he got inside Belinda's house. It was beautiful. From classical arts to Renaissance was mixed around her house. She even had some paintings of modern art, as well. He started to think that after Diana's pregnancy, they will never have a chance to be together. Not even with Lily was that possible. However, as Batman, a person he knew that she loved, he would have her then and love her that way. It was the best thing he could think of for now
Batman finally found her in her bedroom, which match with the rest of the house, lying on the bed with an empty bottle of vodka beside her. She had gotten herself drunk and looked like a mess, but she was still beautiful to him. He gently sat on the bed and pushed her hair off her face. He took his hand back when she started to stir.
Lily groaned and stretched as her eyes started to open. She gasped when she saw Batman sitting next to her. "Have I been drinking too much?" she asked herself.
"No, I'm real," he said.
Lily bit her lip and traced a finger along his cheeks. "You are real," she whispered. She immediately went to his arms and hugged him tightly. Thankfully he didn't have the sharp edges on his arms tonight. "Oh, Batman, I'm so happy you're here," she sobbed.
Batman pulled her back and wiped her tears. "Why are you crying?"
"Because I feel that love with never seek me. It always ends up dying in such a tragic death," she whispered. "But you are nothing like Bruce Wayne, right," she asked desperately.
"You love him?" he asked anxiously.
Lily nodded. "Yes, but I love you more. You're not a jerk like he is. You will never sleep with another woman right?"
Batman's heart ached seeing her pain. "Never, Beautiful," he whispered. "You are the one for me. You have done what no other thief has done and that is to steal my heart."
Lily smiled. "I'm glad to hear that, but right now I want to rob a kiss from you," she whispered.
"You don't have to be a rob anything. I'll just give it to you, my little thief," he rasped before meeting her lips. Lily moaned as she got closer to Batman, deepening the kiss. She slowly and gently pushed him down, straddling him and not breaking the kiss. His growl vibrated through their lips and soon Lily found herself on her back.
"Do you have anyone to beat up for tonight?" she asked, as he kissed down her neck.
"No, but if I'm lucky and can beat up that sweet pussy for yours," he growled. Lily moaned at his dirty talk, turning her on even more. She wrapped her legs around his waist and kissed him again. His gloved hands mover towards her shirt and immediately tore it open. She gasped when he did the same to her skirt.
"I love a man in control," she whispered. "I want you to make love you me."
"Are you sure?" he asked. "You've had a lot to drink."
Lily scoffed. "I've drank more than that. I'm completely sober," she said. Batman needed no more encouragement so he kissed her again. He reached behind her and unclipped her bra. Lily licked her lips as he began to message her breasts. She whimpered when Batman suddenly stopped his administrations. "Why did you stop?"
He said nothing and pulled out a black cloth from his belt. "How I would love to see those beautiful eyes when I'm making love to you, but I can't reveal myself to you. I don't want to put you in danger," he rasped.
Lily smiled and nodded. "It's OK, I understand," she said. He gently tied the cloth, covering her eyes. She felt a little uneasy not being able to see, but with Batman near her, she knew that she had nothing to fear.
Lily felt his hot breath near her ear, making her shiver. "Now, let me make love to you until you're screaming my name in ecstasy."
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