#5 Harley Quinn/ A Perfect Date?

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I bit my lip as I walked out of my room in a red and black dress fixin' my lose hair that lay above my shoulders. I looked at Red who left closin' the door with a slam.

I searched for Mason. "Sweetie?"

He stood up and looked at me, his eyes trailing all over my body as he gasped.

"Y-you look amazing!" He exclaimed and took my hand in his. I smiled as my head rested on his warm and scented chest.

He straightened up and lead me outside as I followed him quick on my feet, but after all I was wearin' heels. The cold night air sent goosebumps all over my spine as I inhaled the air.

"Where are we goin'?" I asked as his grip on my hand became tighter but not enough to hurt me.

"Somewhere special." He smiled lookin' back at me for a split second.

We have walked for about fifteen minutes and my body began to tense up, I had no idea where we were going but the thing that scared me the most was the fact that we didn't even speak on the way to 'somewhere special'. We trespassed a zone and Gotham City began to be outta my sight.

My eyes skimmed my surroundins' as we reached an abandoned house that was in the middle of nothin', there were little fairy lights all over it and the place looked dreamy even though it might of been scary. My body relaxed as he let go of my hand and smiled gracefully.

The abandoned house was beside a lake and the lights had mesmerized me by the way they reflected on the water. Here everything seemed as if the world was peaceful and nothin' in the world could disturb us.

"I present you our own house for tonight!"

"Aw baby you didn't have to!" I exclaimed and jumped into his arms and kissin' him on the cheek gently. Although it was an abandoned house it looked amazin' and I couldn't of imagined how much time it took to decorate it.

"Anything for you sweets!" He chuckled deeply and lead me inside.

My mind raced at the word sweets, Mistah Jay used to call me that...but I decided to shrug it off and enjoy the night.

My eyes widened as I looked around at the furnished house, inside it looked betta than outside! Mason smiled and left to go upstairs without a word. I looked around a little bit worried an decided to go upstairs too my nose leadin' me.

I reached the top floor where there was no roof and you could see Gotham City from here. I gasped at the sight and walked closer towards the edge of the buildin'.

"You like it?" Mason's hands tried over ma body as it sent chills down ma spine.

I laughed throwin' my head back and kissin' him. He pulled away, his breath fannin' ma check.

Turnin' around he placed his hands on ma waist and carried me to a dinner table. I licked ma lips as he set me down on a chair. He walked around ad sat down on another chair in front 'a me.

I rested ma head in ma hands that were on the table lookin' into his eyes while he poured some whiskey inta his and my cup.

Suddenly he reached across the table an planted a kiss on ma forehead. I smiled feelin' a blush creep up ma neck. Sighin' I took the whiskey and gulped it down laughin'.

"Easy there Harl." He smiled and gulped down the whiskey too.

For some seconds I felt the burnin' liquid travel down ma neck but then it was replaced with wants to drink more.

I took the bottle inta my hands and decided to drink ma problems away as Mason looked at me in amusement. I fiercely placed the empty bottle on the table as I burst out laughin' throwin' my head back an attemptin' to stand up.

"Calm down Harley." He quickly stood up as I continued laughin' none stop. I felt his hands wrap around my body as I was about to stumble over.

"I'm ok Cowboy!" I smiled and raised my hands up in  the air playfully everything spinnin' round. "Wooohooo!"

"Ok this night didn't plan out the way I wanted...you're gonna go to bed now Harley!" He shouted as echoin' sounds were heard.

I bit his hand and laughed runnin' away from him. "Make me!"

He grunted but did as he was told.

I raced into another room my hips swayin' to a tune in ma head, the room looked like a bedroom an I plopped down onto the bed smilin' at the ceilin' takin' off ma dress.

"Harley there you are!" I heard Mason's voice as I sat straight on the bed my vision goin' blurry.

"Yeah I'm here..." I trailed off lickin' ma lips playfully tryin' to sound as sexual as possible. I smiled standin' up on the bed as he shut the door his eyes all over ma body. I swayed towards him and pulled his shirt off makin' him growl in protest.

"HAHAAHAH! Wanna ride?" I smiled and lay on the bed as he shook his head towerin' over me.

"Harls you're drunk.." He trailed off gettin' of 'a me.

I frowned

"You're no fun!" But he just rolled his eyes an mumbled somethin' under his breath takin' of his trousers while slidin' under the covers.

"Don'tcha want me?" I spoke in a sad tone layin' next to him under the covers.

"Yes but not like this." He rolled on his side facin' away from me.

I stood up and walked into the bathroom washin' ma face and brushin' ma hair. I decided to head back to tha bedroom, Mason should have changed his mind now.

"Mason you up?" I smiled standin' behind him, "Awww, his snoring sound like a purrin' kitten. How adorable!" I lay next ta him and clutched his bare back to ma chest.

"It's kinda cold. Y'don't mind, do ya?" No response, "I didn't think so." Chucklin' ma grin formed into a frown.

"Hmmmmph! This is no fun! Mason, wake up, will ya? Don'tcha wanna rev up your Harley?" I turned around but then was greeted with some shufflin'.

A white hand had suddenly pressed it's way on ma check as I screamed in pain "Yes right to HELL! AHAHAHAH!" I felt tears burnin' at the sides of ma eyes as Mistah Jay started chokin' me. His blood shot eyes creepin' me out and his white teeth makin' a scratchin' noise.

My eyes opened instantly as I heard someone shout ma name.

"Harley you're awake!" Mason soothed as he rocked me side to side on his laps.

My breathin' hitched as I relaxed and started kissin' him all over his face.

"Harl, what happened? It looked like you were havin' a terrible nightmare, we are nearly at the restaurant." He told me.

I gulped and sat up straightenin' up whilst bittin' ma lip, this was only a dream and I was going to a restaurant for a special dinner because of our anniversary...this made more sense now.

I felt Mason's thumb draw circles on ma lap as I sighed in relief and looked outta the window.

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