Well, here it is.

I am so, so, so ,so sorry for taking so long to publish this. I have been very busy lately and i haven't been able to find any time to sit down and let the inspiration flow. But, now I'm back and I will update as soon as I am able to. Thank you for still reading this crappy story and for supporting it. I am very grateful since i've never had this many reviews, follows and likes.

This is the last chapter of this story, but there will be an epilogue with the wedding and much, much more and I have been thinking of a sequel (from which I cannot say much, because I would spoil things and some people don't like that). But, this is up to you and to how many reviews I get...

Well, here it goes...

Enjoy!

Chapter 12:

Bruce stood at the end of the stone stairs in front of the art museum, adjusting his cuffs as he was deep in thought. He had to be the happiest man on earth at that moment. He took out his phone and called Alfred.

"Yes?" The old man answered in his accent.

"Alfred, she said yes." Bruce responded.

"Congratulations, Master Wayne." Alfred said, happiness and relief were apparent in his voice.

"Thank you, Alfred and...Could you do me the favor of not calling me that again? You no longer serve me...We're friends...Old friends...You are what I would call a father, and fathers don't call their sons 'master', right?"

"Alright...Master Bruce. That is the closest I will get." The butler answered with a teasing tone. Behind Bruce, there was the sound of heels clicking on the stone stairs.

"I have to go, old friend. My feature awaits!" Bruce said.

"Very well. Give Ms. Kyle my best wishes and congratulations, please." And with that, Alfred hung up.

Bruce put the phone in the inner pocket of his suit jacket and turned around, only to have his mouth hanging open at the sight in front of him.

Selina was walking down the steps in an electric blue dress that hugged her hips perfectly only to fall in a skirt around her, to the top of her knees and the dress was held by two strands that connected at the back of her neck. She had the pearls on, which were matched with pearl earings and white stilettos. Her lips were the usual enticing shade of red and her hair hung loose around her shoulders. Stunning's definitely an understatement... Bruce thought, recovering from his shock.

"Ms. Kyle, you look stunning." He said as he took her hand in his and kissed the top of it in a seductive way. Selina smiled widely at him.

"You don't look too bad yourself, Mr. Wayne."

"Well...Shall we have some dinner?" Bruce asked as he offered her his arm.

"We certainly shall." Selina answered before laughing at the old fashioning of the scene.

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They had dinner in a beautiful restaurant. Nothing very fancy, but the food was great and it was outside and it had lights. Selina loved the light playing in contrast with the sky.

She and Bruce talked the whole evening about whatever topic would arise. He told her how he had worked everything out. About how he had deceived the car seller to put that note there, etc.

Selina felt so happy. As they walked back to their hotel room, hand in hand, she thought about the unlikeness of her love for him. If someone had told her three years ago that she would love Batman, she would have laughed for an hour. If they had told her she would fall in love with Bruce Wayne, she would've had a cardiac arrest from all the laughing. It was so unlikely, and yet, now it seemed so natural to look up at his hazel eyes and feel that wave of admiration, love and pride for him. Before, she wasn't able to stay with one man for more than a day and now, she couldn't imagine a single second without him.

When they made it to their room, Bruce kissed her sweetly. The kiss quickly turned from sweet and slow to passionate and heated. They broke apart when air was needed, still, Bruce lost no time and begun to leave a trail of kisses down Selina's neck. "I love you so much, Lina." He said in a voice that was a mix of both his natural and his Bat-voice, even by using that voice, he still sounded like he had just seen a goddess.

She pulled his face up and kissed him back and she broke the kiss, their noses still touching. "Then show me how much you do."

And so he did.

So, whatcha think? Great, good enough, crap, I want to poo on it...?

This was the last chapter of this story, but there will be an epilogue with the wedding and much, much more and I have been thinking of a sequel (from which I cannot say much, because I would spoil things and some people don't like that). But, this is up to you and to how many reviews I get... It's up to you guys, as always. THE FEATURE OF THE SEQUEL DEPENDS ON YOU AND YOUR REVIEWS!

'Til next time, fellas! Enjoy the weekend!