Harleen's P.O.V
I stared at Joker, waiting for the answer to my questions. "You know, Harley, I've always had a thing for blondes." I blush ever so slightly but shrug his remark away. "I asked you why you wanted to kill Batman." He chuckles. "Well, doesn't everyone want to know?" I nod, and he smiles wide. "That's for me to know, Harley."
I flush red with anger. "I AM DOCTOR HARLEEN TO YOU!" I scream, losing my cool for a second before settling back into my chair.
Joker comes scooting over to me, and before I could move, his green hair brushes my face, tickling me. "I'm sorry, Doctor Harleen. I will... Stay in my place." Jesus Christ how I longed to touch his soft green hair, kiss those red lips that are so distracting on his pale, white face.
His touch made me tingle, and I bit my lip, knowing exactly what I would do when I got home. It had been so long since Bruce Wayne and I... Had any contact with each other. I was longing for someone... But.. Was that someone this sinister felon? This killer?
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My Puddin'(Completed)
FanfictionThis is the story of Harleen Quinzel, starting from when she began working for Arkham Asylum, where she met her one true love.. Joker. This love could end her career, but when she breaks him out, will he continue being the sweet, kind, lover he was?
