(Warning: Rated R)
"Joker could feel his darkness ease away and leaned in to kiss her. He could feel her breathing quicken the closer his face got to hers.
Mary tried to stop him, "Wait.. What..?"
Joker placed a finger to her lips, "Shhh.. Sweetnes...
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Joker turned to the three girls that were left. They all looked down as he inspected them. "Your hair needs to be dyed." He pointed to the next one, " Lose some fucking weight." He stopped in front of a frieghtened Candy and pointed at her. She was shaking as she looked down. "Learn to keep your fucking mouth shut."
Candy didn't look up. "Yes Mr. J."
Joker was surprised to see Mary standing there relatively calm. He looked at Mr. Hurst and Mary, "Put the word out. We need two more girls." Mary took out her phone and logged the task down. Mr. Hurst nodded, but looked down as the Joker got close to his face, "This isn't gonna happen again. Is it?"
Hurst shook his head. "No Sir."
"That's good." Joker grasped his shoulder. "Because if you can't keep these cunts in line. You'll be replaced." Mr. Hurst shook his head. Joker laughed as he perked up his eyes. "We'll then.. Everybody's happy. Frost, Miss Parker. " He ushered his hand foward, he watched as Mary passed by him. He bit his knuckle while looking at Mary's ass. He turned to the line of strippers and took a slight bow. "Ladies." He strutted to catch up with Mary's enticing backside. Joker rushed ahead of Frost and opened the door to the alleyway. Frost stopped, but Joker tilted his head for him to go first. Mary walked behind Frost, but as she passed through the door, she felt Joker grabbed an ass cheek. She turned and cut him a cold glare. Joker licked his lips. "I'm sorry Miss Parker.. Hand slipped." Mary turned away and continued to walk to the suburban. Frost opened the door and she climed in. She slid all the way to the other side and looked out the window. Her thoughts drifted to the two girls that were stealing.
Mary's conscience crept in, "How does it feel to be an accessory to murder?" Mary closed her eyes as she pushed the voice from her head. She then heard the privacy window rolling up. She then felt a slight squeeze on her knee. Mary turned to face a hungry looking Joker. She cleared her throat. " Is something wrong Mr. J?"
Joker quietly shook his head with his lip slightly pouted. His finger was making circles on her sheer covered knee. "Tell me.. How high do these go up?" Mary closed her eyes and bit her lip. She could feel his hand travel up her leg as he pushed up her skirt. He leaned in and kissed her neck.
Mary grabbed the hem of her skirt to pull it back down and leaned away from him. She put her finger up to his lips and shook her head. Joker threw up his hands in defet and went back to his side of the car. Mary could see his anxious finger twitching. She took his hand in hers and held it. He looked down at it and back to her. She had concern in her eyes for him to understand. "I'm here. .. I'm here to help you. I'm here to make your life easier."
Joker smirked and kissed her hand. He rubbed her scar from the cigar burn as he looked out the window as they drove to their next destination.
The SUV stopped in front of the Rose and Crown restaurant. Frost opened the door and the two passengers quickly made their way in. Mary followed Joker up to the host to be seated. The host hopped from behind his podium. " Right this way Mr. J., Mr. Cobblepot is expecting you."
