Date night!!

Steele's P.O.V.

It's finally Saturday night and I'm currently driving to pick Harley up in "Beast".

I'm currently wearing a nice pair of black dress slacks, a black button up short sleeve dress shirt(that show off my muscular arms), and of course the Black Cowboy Boots that Harley suggested.

It's twenty minutes to six as I make the turn into the parking lot of WayneTech.

I pull up and park in front of the door that leads to the apartment that Harley shares with Pam. I get out of the car and decide to wait for Harley to come out. I'm not waiting long when the most beautiful woman in the world comes out wearing an outfit that makes me feel woefully underdressed for the occasion.

Harley steps out wearing a red leather pencil skirt, a white blouse, a black vest over the blouse, and a red double breasted longline leather coat, red three inch heels. Her blonde hair is flowing over her shoulders and down her back like a waterfall. Of course she's wearing what has become her trademark. A pair of black eyeglasses that perfectly frame her beautiful face.

"Hello Beautiful!! Are you ready for our date?"

Harley face lights up when I call her beautiful. She answers me with a smile on her face.

"I sure am Puddin!! It's all your gurls been able to think about for the last couple of days."

I help Harley get into Beast and close the door and walk over to the driver's side. I open the door and get in. I quickly put on my seat belt and start the Beast up. I turn and ask Harley where are we going for dinner.

"Where to Gorgeous?"

"Rodrigo's on Southwest 39th and Main."

I looked at Harley with a somewhat skeptical expression on my face. Rodrigo's Resturant was located in the heart of Gotham's most prestigious and wealthiest areas. It had a waiting list of at least six months because of it being where the elite of the elite ate(it didn't matter whether it was the elite in society or the elite in the underworld. Everyone wanted to eat at Rodrigo's.). I should know!! Every since Harley and I had our impromptu first date, I immediately went and put in my name on the list. I was hoping to be able to surprise Harley by taking her there myself. But, somehow she beat me to it. Because of that, I couldn't help but ask her the question that popped into my head.

"Harls, how did you get us a reservation at Gotham's most exclusive restaurant?"

Harley smiled at me as she answered me.

"I know the owner Puddin!!"

"You know the owner? You didn't threaten them did you?"

"No, Puddin, I didn't! He use to be one of the Joker's men back in the day. He got arrested and sent to Arkham and he found that he had a love for cooking while there. He went through the rehabilitation program that Bruce sponsors after he got out. He then scrapped up enough money to open his first restaurant about six years ago. His place quickly became the place everyone wanted to eat at. Before long he was making and catering dinners for Gotham's elite, which allowed him to open the restaurant we are going to tonight."

Even though she didn't completely answer my question, I at least felt better knowing that she wasn't slipping back into her old life.

"Rodrigo's it is, my beautiful little Chaotic Firecracker!!"

Harley smiles at me, her blue eyes twinkle with mischief behind her black eyeglasses. I put Beast into reverse and pulled out of the parking spot and shifted the car into first gear and we took off for the thirty minute drive to Rodrigo's.