... was did the unbelievable. She started to fasten the watch to her wrist.
"Wait," Stacy said. "That's a bomb. Now you'll have to. . ."
"No," Lexi said. "Now you'll have to."
Stacy thought for a moment. She could end it all right here. Lexi knew her secret identity and Lexi was evil. But Lexi was beautiful. She made Supergirl's blood race and her knees weak.
"You going to let me die?" Lexi asked.
"No," Stacy said meekly. She submissively knelt before her arch enemy and kissed her pussy. It was heavenly.
"Wait," Lexi said, capturing Stacy's wrist and buckling a watch to it. "This one works just like the one I have."
Stacy struggled to stop her. "No please - no I can't - I can't." She hadn't been able to come. She would surely die.
"Trust me," Lexi said.
No no, Stacy's common sense screamed. Evil, Black Scorpion was evil.
It made Stacy think of the story where the scorpion asks the frog to take it across the river. The frog does and halfway across is stung. "But you'll die too," the frog said. "I know," said the scorpion, "But, it's my nature."
Nature. I guess it's my nature too. To trust. To be stung. Stacy let Lexi attach the watch to her wrist. Condemning herself. The bomb ...