The New Dancer

Being Useful

•The New Dancer•
•Being useful•
•Part Eight•

You were sat opposite the Joker in his office on a big black leather chair. He had called you in here to discuss business.

He smiled a silver smirk, placing his arms on the desk in between you.

"Good morning angel" he spoke charmingly.

"Good morning Mr J" you replied politely.

"My dear (y/n) how would you like to put your skills to use for daddy hmm?" He purred smiling ear to ear, his bright eyes burning into yours daring you to refuse.

"What skills Mr J?" You asked, it seemed a dumb question but this was the Joker you were dealing with. You didn't want to make any mistakes and get yourself killed.

He leaned back on his chair "well for starters that gorgeous body of yours shouldn't lay waste around this place" he spoke, eyes darkening with lust and he looked you over. You started to fidget in your seat, squeezing  your thighs together, his eyes were making your body react in a way you didn't want it to.

"You have a pretty mouth too, and I hear you can use it" he continued winking at you which made your insides tighten and squirm "and of course those card playing skills of yours. Now now... where'd you learn to play like that? Hm?" He questioned cocking his head to one side.

"I spent a lot of time in with rough crowds" you began awkwardly "from that part of my life when I was with my ex I gained skills like Card playing, dart throwing, pool playing, drinking, drugs, how to fight.." you trailed off and looked to the floor. He didn't need to know that.

"Sounds like I've found my girl" he purred standing up. He walked over to you standing behind you putting you on edge, he leaned down so he was right by your ear his hot breath sending shivers down your spine. "So what'd ya say doll? You gonna show off your skills for daddy?" He asked seductively in your ear.

A wave of pleasure rippled through your body with his words and you found yourself saying "Yes Mr J"

His face broke out into a huge smile as he said "Atta girl" then moved and sat back in his chair. You smiled back at him longing for his touch but you stayed in your seat waiting to be dismissed.

"I've got an outfit for you to wear tonight it's on your bed. Go to your room, shower do whatever you need to get ready to go out tonight. Meet in the living room at 7.30 sharp for a debriefing" he told you. You nodded and stood up ready to leave before he spoke again "oh and doll?"

You turned your head back towards him "you better look drop dead gorgeous for me tonight" he growled seductively.

"Yes Mr J" you smiled flirtatiously back at him and exited his office.

You walked down the halls to your room thinking about what just happened. You agreed to to a job for the Joker. Were you going insane? You willingly said yes to a job you don't even know the details to.

You opened your door and immediately saw a pile of clothes on your bed. You decided to wait to look at them, you didn't want to know what he had got for you to wear.

You hopped in the shower, washed all the sweat and dirt from your skin leaving it soft and smooth. You got out, wrapping a towel around your self before blow drying your hair and putting it into a bun.

You then rubbed moisturiser on your legs arms and rest of your body making it soft and have a slight shine to it.

"Now let's see what the damage is" you said to yourself as you grabbed the clothes the Joker wanted you to wear.