Dinah’s Choice

“Where should we go?” You ask Dinah. “Well they just told me to give you anything you want, so... wherever you want.” She responds, as she relaxes in her seat, slightly turning towards you. You notice her beautifully tanned skin, and her luscious hair, all revealed by her clothing choice.

“How much do you know about this? Do you even know who I am?” You ask, shifting to a more comfortable position in the seat. “Uh... your the freaking Harley Quinn, and I thought I was just gonna taxi you somewhere. Is there something I’m missing?” She responds, scoffing as she says it.

“Well that’s not the full story, I might need your services for the whole day. I gotta lot of places to go, but I just don’t know where they are. All I know is I want to go somewhere familiar.” You say.

“Familiar? Well, I don’t know you that well, but I suppose you wouldn’t mind the place we met.” She says, as she pulls the car into the road, driving away from the warehouse.

You relax in your seat, basking in the warm sun, and feeling the wind passing by your head. You sneak a peak back at Dinah, you notice her hair flowing in the wind, her strong arms turning the wheel with ease. As you stare, you can’t help but find yourself noticing her chest, with her blazer on you, you notice her chest peaking above her bra, which in turn is peaking about her top. As you stare at Dinah, you start to feel a strange warmth in your crotch, as your hand sneaks it’s way back to your crotch. Ignoring the buckle, you unzip your pants, slowly feeling your crotch through your panties, your hand moving slowly as to not repeat what happened in the bathroom. Your crotch’s warmth turns to wetness, as you rub, you stifle your moans.

Dinah pulls the car into a familiar parking lot, as you zip your pants back up. Putting the car in park, she waits for a moment. You unbuckle your seatbelt, and exit the car, and stretch. Turning back to Dinah, you notice her still staying in the car.

“Aren’t you coming with?” You ask. She looks back at you annoyed, and asks “do you need me to?” “Didn’t I get attacked last time I was here?” You respond. She sighs, and gets out of the car, following you as you enter the nightclub. As you walk you unbutton the top of your blazer, letting your bust show.

The nightclub was closed, but someone on the inside lets you in when you explain your here for Sionis. Looking around the club, you start to remember that night a little clearer. Making your way to the bathrooms, Dinah follows, staying by the door, as you look at yourself in the mirror.

“Why the hell does Sionis want me helping you anyway? I’m not against this job, it’s just a weird request, you don’t even know where your going. ”Dinah says, as the door shuts behind her.