Making out like a tree...

Making sure to guy his hands away from her hair for the time being, she moved them instead to her amazing ass and bouncey breasts. She made sure to caress his dick through the pants, whether with her hands or her her leg. She caressed and teased the man, as she whispered sweet nothings into his ears.

Sweet nothings about how they would work perfectly together, that he loved and trusted her, that he needed her, that he wanted her. The pheromones which made him lust for her, made him take those words to heart. As if they were tattooed on his mind and heart. The arousal imprinting those feelings and suggestions harder then without them. For nearly a half hour they made out, as she planted seeds into the billionaire's mind.

As Ivy seen used up the last of the pheromone, her watched beep as it was programmed to do. She looked at Bruce and said, "I'm Sorry, Bruce. But I need to get back to home. I have a few small scale experiments that need... tending. Perhaps I can meet you in your office, to continue my... job interview there. Unless you want to continue it here or at my apartment later?"

Out of breath, Bruce answered, "Where ever it's best for you, Ms. Isley."

He was **** to let her go, but he did as she gathered up her things and left for the limo which Bruce had provided. As she exited the door, she saw Bruce wave with a dopey look on his face.

Later...

Ivy was plotting her next move. She was turning Wayne into both her boytoy and sugar daddy, but she wanted more then that. She had arrived at a date auction, and nearly stole the diamonds under the noses of the mammals there. If it wasn't for the Ice Man, she would have it.

"Even if I can convince Bruce to give me that diamond, I worked hard to get there. I want to be bad while getting away with it. I want to make Batman and his sidekick look like fools. But how?" she asked herself, as she continued to plot her criminal fun.