The next morning Dean awoke in his recliner a little sore from not getting a good night sleep among other things that happened the night before. He looked around and saw the couch was empty before he glanced over to the kitchen and saw Selina with a cup of coffee in her hand wearing one of his t-shirts and just her panties. He thought back to last night and how amazing it was.
"Good morning." He said walking into the kitchen after a stretch.
"Good morning yourself." She replied giving him a smile.
"How's Harley doing?"
"She's still asleep, Ivy is in the shower."
"Oh, okay." He said as the bathroom door opened and Ivy came walking out with a towel wrapped around her head and her body.
"Ahh, much better." She said looking refreshed.
"Morning Ivy, well unless anyone else needs to I need to shower and get to work."
"Work? Oh no no no, you don't work anymore." Ivy said in a stern voice.
"What, why?"
"You are under house arrest, we can't have you running away or telling someone we are here."
"I already told you I wouldn't do that!"
"Yeah and I'm such a trusting person, you stay unless you want to be plant food?"
"Okay okay fine, can I still shower at least?"
"Be my guest."
"Thank you, by the way How's Harley doing? Dean asked.
"She slept fine through the night but she is still resting."
"I'm glad."
"Dean, thank you for helping her, it's the only reason I didn't kill you honestly."
"Um, okay, no problem, I guess?" He said before turning to the bathroom.
He walked in and closed the door behind him. He wiped off the mirror and stared at himself for a moment asking himself what he had gotten into. He was still thinking about what Selina said the night before about Harley liking him. He was worried about her as she seemed to be in trough shape when she arrived but still seemed mad at him too.
"This is crazy." He said to himself before he turned the shower on and stepped in.
The warm water hit his face as he washed away the stink of last night and got himself cleaned up. He pondered a lot just standing there as everything going on was a lot to take in. He washed the soap from his face when he heard the door open which surprised him.
"Be out in just a second." He said unsure of who was in there when he heard the cocking of a gun.
"Why don't you take your time!" A voice said from behind him and he slowly turned around and saw Harley in the shower with him naked with her revolver pointed at him.
"Harley, You look better, hope you slept well, want to put the gun down."
"Oh no, we have unfinished business you and I!"
"How so? Last time I saw you you hit me in the head with your hammer, I woke up in the hospital."
"It should have killed you!"
"Then go ahead, shoot me." He said
BANG! the gun went off as the bullet broke the ceramic tile behind him. "Woah woah!" Dean said after making sure he was okay.
"I thought we had something special!"
"Special? You kidnapped me and had your way with me, then you tracked me down to my hotel and had a three way with me and Ivy, then you pretended to be affected by Ivy's drug and fuck me again on that roof top, you could have just taken Batgirl and left but you didn't."
Click! He heard her cock the gun again pointing it right at his head. He could see the anger in her eyes but there was something else there too. He thought maybe he saw a tear start to fall from her eye but it was hard to tell with the water running. He waited for this insane yet sexy woman to basically decide if he lived or died and he was hoping she wouldn't pull that trigger again.
"Fuck!" She said lowering her gun.
"Okay." He said feeling a little dizzy from his nerves being shot moments ago. "So now what?"
