The Penguin And His Dove

Playing With The Big Boys.

** Scenes of a forced sexual nature, maybe unsuitable for some audiences **

I rushed to get in to my uniform. I dragged a brush through my tangled hair and quickly slid in to my work uniform. I grabbed my bag off of the table and darted for the front door. I quickly ran down the complex steps and out on to the pavement where Butch was parked by the sidewalk waiting for me. He opened the car door as I quickly bundled myself in. He shut the door and rushed back to the driver seat.

"Your late" He said as he started the engine and sped off down the road.

"I am so sorry, I didn't realise the time and I was home late , there was also this really good programme on , then the news-_"

"Tell it to the Boss kid. I don't care.Its not my head he will rip off!" Butch laughed manically. Rip off! Christ I better start setting an alarm to get up on time. That's if I am not dead by the time I finish work. The car pulled up outside the club and once again Butch opened the car door for me. I quickly power walked to the club door , heels clicking away at the pavement. I ran inside and headed straight behind the bar. Better act like I have been here a while. I started to replenish the shelves with glasses and remove the empty bottles from behind the bar.

"Ah Miss (Y/S). Nice of you to finally join us!" Said a voice from the opposite end of the room. I was kneeling down sweeping glass from behind the bar. I recognised the voice. I stood up slowly.

"Mr Cobblepot. I think you are mistaken, I have been here a while" I stuttered. He smirked as he walked toward the bar. He could have easily pulled out a gun and shot me where I stood.My heart raced.

"Ahh lies, that doesnt work on me my dove. And besides. " He started. He leaned over the bar and looked down at my shoes. 

"I heard you walk in and -_" He sniffed the air. "I can smell your cologne". I blushed madly.

"I am so sorry Boss it wont happen again" I said. My heart now in my throat. He cocked his head and smiled.

"I know it wont. Because we know what happens to people who disobey orders" He threatened. I bit my lip as I tried to hold back the feeling of being sick.

"Now. Enough about that. I have important business to be taken care of this afternoon. That of which you will not be involved in for your safety but it will be taken care of here in the lounge." He said. Butch was now stood at the side of Oswald.

"Great Boss! Does this mean I get to play with the new toys?"He looked at me with danger in his eyes. I really don't think he likes me one bit. I'm sure if Oswald gave him the word he wouldn't hesitate to have me killed in cold blood.

"Yes it does Butch. But calm yourself. They arnt here yet!"  They ? What is happening to my life. 

"I want you to just keep the drinks flowing and if you would be so kind as to try your best to get in this gentleman's good books. Flirt if you must" Oswald asked. I nodded accepting his request.

"Of course Boss" I said confidently.

"But not to much. Or I may get upset" He said. He turned around and hobbled towards his office. What on earth did he have planned for me. I feel like I want to panic but I also want to keep my cool and show how well I can obey orders. 

"I think he likes you" Butch said leaning over the bar. I raised my eyebrow confused but didn't answer.

"But I don't " He whispered and turned on his heels and followed Oswald to the office. I shook my head. Knew it. Better watch him.