Re: Bruce Wayne + Zatanna Zatara
"Jealous? Only when they see this picture." A bright flash went off as he pulled her into his chest. The photographer winked a Bruce and continued on through the party. Before Zatanna had time to recover, he was already escorting her onto the dance floor.
His had rested on her hip like it belonged there, and he started to waltz with her across the floor easily. Appearances were important after all, and an elite member of society was gifted in the most pointless of skills. "So tell me Zatanna, what's it take to get your for a private showing?" While his words alluded to much more, he barely gave her time to blush before continuing. "The mansion is almost finished and I need an entertainer for the evening."