A chat over dinner.

"So Alfred is your butler, cook, and driver?" Selina asked as she took a bite of her sandwich.

"Amongst other things," Bruce said, munching on a chicken leg. "He's been with the Wayne family before I was born. His father served my father and his father before him."

"Why don't you have more servants? This is a mansion after all."

"There used to be more but after my parents died there was no need for so many when I was sent overseas for school and training. And when I came back, I'm rarely home," Bruce answered in a somber voice as he recollected old memories.

"Too busy as a playboy?" Selina mused.

"More like breaking goons' bones," Bruce laughed. Selina was caught off guard as she never heard Bruce in his Batman persona laugh before.

"But don't you ever want to settle down? You can't be Batman forever," she said, looking at him. "You may want to in your heart but your body has it's limits, Bruce."

Bruce paused and looked at her. "Yes, there are days I want to give up but I remember my parents' death and why I took up the mantle of Batman. Crime in Gotham is endless despite what the boys and I do. Who else could stem the tide of corruption in this town?"

"Your parents did and they did it without violence. Don't you want to keep your family legacy alive and pass on the Wayne name?" Selina leaned over and rested her head on his shoulder.

"Yes," Bruce admitted. "But... But I'm afraid..."

"Afraid of what?"

"Losing her."

"Who is she?" Selina asked, hiding the hint of jealousy in her voice.

"Silver St. Cloud," Bruce muttered.

"The socialite?" Selina was not impressed with the competition.

"We were lovers but when she pieced together who I really am and she ended the relationship because she thought my life was too dangerous."

"She hasn't told anyone about your secret?"

"No, she still loves me and would never jeopardize my life," Bruce said, lying back on the bed and stared at the ceiling.

"I don't think your life is too dangerous, it's just not boring." Selina straddled Bruce and smiled at him. "She's a fool for letting go a perfect man like you -- brains, brawn, and big dick."

"I guess we're done with dinner," Bruce chuckled as he watched her lower herself on his erection.