The pretty bird become ensnared

Dinah had reached a low point in her life, while she hadn’t fallen into a complete depression she had found more and more nights to be at the bar since Oliver had disappeared with the other male Justice Leaguers. She was still determined to get whoever was responsible behind bars and get Ollie back. But she had no leads and those that remained in the Justice League seemed to be growing steadily more **** to help.

Which was why she was stuck in a bar that night drowning her sorrows to an extent. She still wore her signature outfit as she had done before as she walked into the bar for a night. And took a seat at the bar, for the first few minutes she simply sat in silence, a few men trying their luck against her but were simply shot down. Another man took the seat next to her and she was simply anticipating what clumsy line she would hear next. The man was wearing a necklace of some kind, she didn't really know whether it was a good sign or not. She wasn't even sure why she was paying attention to it.

"Hey you looking for a good time slut?" asked the man, with a smile that made Dianh's heart melt.

She knew what he said was awful and sexist but he had said it in such a way that she couldn't help but find it charming "no, no not tonight"

"Why not, I know someone like you needs constant sex to remain focused and by the way you're squirming I can tell you've been quite lacking in that department" he says, again Dinah knew what he said was wrong. But the way he said just made it sound SO right, but no she couldn't.

"Sorry you seem very sweet, but you see I'm married" she said holding up her ring finger.

"As if that should matter. Come on don't you just love the idea of scoring while he's out. Doesn't that make you hot at night?" he pressed, placing two of his fingers on her womanhood and rubbing sensually. Dinah had to keep reminding herself that she was not that kind of woman, but this man's infectious charisma kept making her curious.

"Please I-I don't want this" she tried to explain, but she could only stutter as the man seemed to press further. Even him simply rubbing her pussy was somehow more stimulating than any experience with Ollie.

"You know what would be the harm in trying? What your husband doesn't know can't hurt him, and he doesn't own you. Why not it's just for one night" the man continued, and Dinah couldn't help but get so enamoured by his efforts.

She tried to say no, to put the man down gently but somehow she couldn't make the sound come out of her lips. Eventually after what felt like several minutes she relented "okay, but only for one night"

As the man led her out of the bar, she noticed him wink towards someone when Dinah looked in the direction she thought she saw a woman with fishnets similar to hers, but in a blink of an eye she was gone.