Re: Bruce/Selina and Jim/Vanessa
"Well, I'm designated driver," he announced as they paused momentarily at a stoplight; he reached for his jacket and showed her the badge. "Um, officially. So I won't be partaking myself. Yes, I'm that much of an old fart," he laughed. He shrugged a shoulder. "Someone had to volunteer and I thought, who better than the police commissioner? Set a good example. And I've just made myself sound like the most boring date ever, didn't I?"
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And it was growing more and more plainly evident the more she caressed his thigh. He allowed his lips to linger near hers, brushing against her full mouth. "Well, you know Bacchus. The party doesn't really start until he decides it does. I figure I've still got a good... twenty minutes before I'm expected to make an appearance and they always add another half hour to that just because of my attitude. Usually. So... Kitty, ready for a quickie?" he teased.