Caught Red-Handed [Azareal]

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Like always, Summer was full equipped with a plan for sneaking into Wayne Enterprises, this time without being caught. The redhead was half convinced that there was a poster in the head security room with her face on it reading the label: Do not allow this woman inside. Though she considered herself to be on decent terms with the elite Bruce Wayne, he knew better not to let Summer through his doors; fully aware that there would be some comment on her prized television show that evening. Nothing the fell from the pretty redhead’s lips strayed from the truth once she was on air, though she always went through the effort and went the extra mile to discover any scandals she could, regardless of how minor. A majority of her stories regarding the well-known billionaire typically revolved around his successful career and the numerous donations and charities that he contributed too, however there was something else she was determined to sniff out.

However, security at Wayne Enterprises was surprisingly tight and her face was very well known around Gotham City. Seeing as she starred in her own show and handful of different local commercials, it was becoming much harder to sneak past security now that she was considered a socialite than it had been when she was only a fresh face in Gotham. The redhead had to go through lengthy procedures and even disguise her own appearance at times; though this time she was going to take a more logical approach that sent her right up to Bruce’s office. Rather than taking the effort to snoop around the building and scale walls decked out in a black outfit; Summer was going to simply walk right through the front door with a couple of white lies.

Putting her sunglasses on top of her head, she entered the high-end building with a pleasant smile on her face, approaching the front desk. In her hand was a great smelling batch of homemade cookies that were beautifully and professionally packaged in hopes to distract from the wire that she was wearing underneath her close to record and and every last bit of conversation. Her high heels clicked loudly as she took a moment to take in her surroundings, noting the clear path to the elevator that was going to come in handy in a few moments. “Hello,” She began sweetly, “I have an appointment at 3:30, and I know I am a little early but I am sure Bruce is expecting me. He helped me out of a really situation yesterday and I just wanted to thank him with some homemade cookies for all his generosity. I know what floor it is on, so I will be out of your way. Thank you," Summer lied easily. Not bothering to stop for a second, Summer walked briskly toward the open elevator, ignoring any protests. Smirking, she stepped inside and pushed the door closed button before she could be stopped. A devious smirk broke across her pretty face as she selected her button and waited as the high-tech elevator quickly ascended up toward the top floor.

Tossing her hair over her shoulder, her eyes followed the lights above the door indicating the floors she had passed. Suddenly, the elevator came to an unpleasant stop, replacing the young reporters smile with a frown. “What the-“ She began, regaining her composure as the elevator doors swung open. This wasn’t her floor...

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Jean-Paul had just gotten into work when he noticed a young red headed woman rushing through the lobby towards the elevators. *Strange she sure seems in a hurry* he thought until he saw some of the other security guards tryig to stop her. 

Realizing she is not welcomed in the building Jean jumped into action. Moving quickly towards the stairs, he made sure no one was around then began climing the rails like a monkey and made it towards the floor he knew the elevator would soon be going by.

"Good the elevator is still one floor beneath me," he said "lets see if this little gift Batman gave me actually works."

Taking a small device from his pocket he pressed the button on it and made the elevator come to a complete stop. Waiting for the doors to open Jean-Paul stood in front with his arms folded ready to catch any one who was inside. 

Once the doors began to open he saw once again the red headed woman though this time he recognized her from her photo I the guard room "Miss Summer Gleeson I presume" he said in a calm voice "I'm a huge fan of your work and tv show," Jean-Paul added while taking out his handcuffs "but unfortunately you are trespassing on Private Property so im going to have to ask you to please remain inside the elevator for the time being and I won't have to use these guys on you" he added as he pointed to the handcuffs. 

Quickly putting the elevator remote in his pocket, for he knew he had to keep it way from her, Jean-Paul waited for what Summer had to say next. Unbeknownst to him part of the remote was still visible though he was unaware of it.

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Summer’s eyes grew wide as the doors swung open and her path was ultimately blocked. She looked the man up and down, taking in his physical features. His sun-kissed skin and white smile was a distraction enough. If she hadn’t of been so determined to get to the top floor of the building, she might have abandoned her mission completely in search of a little harmless flirting. He was incredibly fit and towered over her in height, with golden blonde hair to top it all off. Resembling a modern Greek god, Summer was at a momentarily loss for words as he opened his mouth to speak to her.

“Oh, um yes. And thank you. I am flattered really! Would you like an autograph? I’m sure that Bruce will have a pen I can borrow if you’ll just let me pass.” She answered with a playful smile, opening her mouth to ramble off a list of excuses as he pulled a pair of silver handcuffs. Her green eyes grew wide as she met his gaze. Her mind was clouded with dirty thoughts, feeling as though she almost wouldn’t mind if he did cuff her. Wait- what was her problem? A pretty face never stopped her before, why was she going to let it now. “Oh, now I am sure there is no need for that.” She began innocently, “I was only hoping to bring my dear friend some cookies to thank him. But, I understand you are just doing your job. I will be more than willing to comply.” The pretty little redhead lied with a batting her eyelashes.

Noticing an unusual looking device poking out of his pocket, a half-baked plan popped into Summer’s head. Tossing the package of cookies in his direction hoping it served as a worthy distraction, she slipped past him, insuring that she grabbed the remote from his pocket as she passed. “Sorry!” She called over her shoulder, not bothering to stop. Summer hurried down the hallway at full speed, regretting the fact that she had decided to wear heels that day. It was only a matter of time before he caught up with her, but she knew that she could use the mysterious device to manipulate him now that she had it in her possession. Drastically, Summer tucked the remote down her shirt to hide it securely in her bra, more than prepared to deal with the repercussions of her actions.

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