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Wendy Kent expected a lot of things from her job. Or rather, both her jobs. She was always prepared for every emergency. Every contingency. Every single possible event.
What she was not prepared for was billionaire Irene Wayne lying on her desk in front of her, legs parted, collar undone, and clearly expressing interest. All after Wendy had lost a night of sleep wondering if Gotham was being overtaken by a violent supernatural conspiracy that even her alter ego as Superman couldn’t handle and was very very stressed about it.
Irene smirked, just a few inches away to touch, impossibly tantalising. “Anything on your mind, Wendy?” she asked, voice gravelly.
Oh yeah. There was a lot.