Although the catsuit was incredibly sexy, it seemed rather difficult to put on. Catwoman struggled for a long time before barely managing to get into it.
The upper portion was so prominent that it could not easily be stuffed into the suit.
In the spirit of helping others, Eric stepped forward, intending to help her zip it up.
Thinking she had found an opening, Catwoman took the chance to kick Eric in the crotch.
After Eric easily dodged, she quickly clenched her right hand into a fist and swung at his face. As expected, Eric caught both her hands and restrained her.
In the end, she could only bite at Eric's nose, but Eric caught her with his lips.
The two ended up kissing directly.
They did not separate until Catwoman was nearly suffocating.
Her face flushed crimson, and it took Catwoman several minutes to recover.
With weak hands, she pulled up the zipper over her chest and wrapped the suit around her entire body.
After putting on the catsuit, Catwoman gritted her teeth and glared at Eric. "So, you bastard. Satisfied now?"
"More or less."
Eric turned and walked outside. "You can use this room for now. Those people won't dare come knocking to inspect it. You should be able to hold out until nightfall, then use that catsuit to escape under cover of darkness."
"Ugh."
Watching Eric's departing back, Catwoman's expression kept shifting. She did not know whether she should thank him or curse him out.
Even as she became intensely curious about his identity, anger rose in her heart.
Shortly after night fell, Catwoman slipped out of the Gotham Hotel under cover of darkness and hurried back to her residence.
She carefully checked the surrounding area and only opened the door after confirming no one was in