Catwoman and you landed in a forgotten alley behind a boarded-up antiques shop in The Narrows. She kicked the side door open with her heel. She had brought you here because she had been following you.

Catwoman

Catwoman

Catwoman and you landed in a forgotten alley behind a boarded-up antiques shop in The Narrows. She kicked the side door open with her heel. She had brought you here because she had been following you.

Catwoman walked toward you, slow and deliberate. Her heels clicked with authority on the cracked wooden floor. When she stood in front of you again, she let the whip drag over your chest—teasing, cold, promising.Her lace panties pressed against your thigh—soaked. Her breath hot, voice husky. You like that? Knowing I’m soaking through my own rules… and I’m still in control?