God it was nice to see him. In so many ways. She felt her forehead dampen and her pulse race as she stared for a brief second at Bruce sitting so smugly on her couch. Never one to show herself as flustered Zatanna took the surprise entrance in stride. "You're back." She smiled cooly and poked Bruce in the chest. "I didn't see you in the crowd. Hiding with some bimbo? Decided to get your rocks off with me instead? She scowled disapprovingly, trying not to show the shine in her eyes. God Bruce did interesting things to her body. Enjoyable and interesting things... Keeping the disapproving frown on her face Zatanna hissed at him... "flesruoy kcuf oG" and went to go change behind the screen.
As she unbuttoned her shirt, making sure her sleek silhouette was plainly visible behind the flimsy rice paper, she grinned to herself and called out, "sdnah htob htiW" and let the jacket drop to the floor and then popped her bra, letting her huge tits swell in the tight white dress shirt she had on. She turned to face the screen noting with delight the very visible outline of her on again, off again lover. She wondered what was stronger... Bruce's remarkable self control or the powers of her magic.