A cheap hotel

Harley pov

Once again, Harley has to get her Mr. J to safety, but not trusting her safe houses this time around, she decided to go to a cheap motel where, so long as you pay the extra fee. They don't care who you are.

Harley is once again **** to slowly drive through Gotham to avoid attracting unwanted attention from the police, who are still looking for Jim. She drives through two districts before seeing the filthy, likely bug-infested motel where they can lay low.

She pulls into the parking lot and puts on a hoodie, pulling it over her face, before heading into the building and going to the front desk and paying for a couple of nights in cash while paying the added fee for no questions asked.

After that, she headed back to the car to help Jim, who's still recovering from the surgery, which was slowed by Batman's **** and integration. After checking on his hand and seeing that Batman actually permanently damaged the muscles in his pinky, she did what she could to dull the pain and make sure the muscle damage in the hand didn't get any worse.

She then helps him into bed before stripping down to join him in bed when her phone starts to ring. She checks it and sees it's a cat woman. She answered the phone.

"Hey kitty, your boy toy went too far this time, hurting my dear sweet innocent Jim while looking for puddins bombs. When all Jim did was get hurt from one of Puddin's mean jokes." Haeley said into the phone.

"Hello to you too. Harley, good of you to answer the question before I even asked. I heard Bats got a little too handsy in his usual hero antics." Catwoman said, sounding disappointed.

"Really, how? It wasn't that long ago that Batman did it, and right now I think Batman should be getting joker bombs at the warehouse. So he should be too busy to have told you that, and I didn't tell anyone, and Mr. J didn't. So who could have told you?" Harley asked, confused about who told Catwoman and just how quickly she found out to begin with.

"Simply really, Batman told his bird boy in case he needed him to come back and verify quickly. Well, he was still busy, and he then told his favorite redhead, who asked me to verify with you that Batman did **** one of Joker's victims for Intel, and well, now you're caught up on the little gossip train. So now that I have well, I'll be sure to come by and apologize personally for Batman being such a pest." Catwoman replied, her anger seeping into her tone.

"Well, you better Jim be through enough without bats antics adding his to it." Harley said angry that Batman had even bothered Jim much less hurt him.

"Don't you worry, Harley, baby, I will." Replied the cat woman with a suggestive purr, hinting at just how she was planning to apologize.

Harley put the phone down before crawling into bed with her MJ and giving him a kiss on the cheek.

"Good night, Mr. J," Harley said before going to sleep nude atop Jim. While Jim just tried to sleep with all the pain of his different wounds as the medicine slowly kicked in.