(Warning: Rated R)
"Joker smiled against her cheek as he noticed her sadness was gone. Pax made the mistake as she looked up at him so close. He tilted her chin up and pressed his lips down to hers. She kissed him back for a moment when she realized...
Joker whistled as he eased out of the closet just as Oswald turned the corner, "J, did you find Pax?"
Joker cut his eyes to the closet and then back to Oswald, "Nope."
"Aaachhhoo.." Pax's eyes flew open from fear of being discovered.
Oswald squinted as he spoke loudly, "Gesundheit Pax." He watched as Joker rolled his eyes as he rubbed his mouth, "Take her home. I think she had enough excitement for today, don't you?" He smirked as he walked back to the board room.
"Bye Oswald." Pax yelled from the closet.
"Goodbye Pax." Oswald then turned the corner out of sight.
Joker open the closet to find a shy Pax, "Sorry."
He smirked as he pulled her out. He pecked her on the cheek and lead her to the car. On the way home, he gently stroked her hand as he drove. Pax always craved affection from the opposite sex, but never searched it out; fearing it would make her feel weak if she was rejected. This aggressive attention was scary to her. When they reached home, gently helped her out. Pax quietly made her way to her room to wash the day's events off and planned to start on her next challenge, Wayne Enterprises. Jokers fingers eagerly tapped as he sat in his office. He felt anger, trying to contemplate how Brian found Pax. Surely not someone from the board, but someone that truly hated her. "Harley." , he growled.
"What about her?" Jokers face shot up to Pax's. She was standing in the doorway wearing a plush robe while drying her hair with a towel.
Joker rested his head on his hand as he nipped at his index finger while he stared at Pax, "I think she's the one that ratted you out."
Pax looked confused, "Why would she go against your wishes?"
"She left two days ago, after..." Joker sighed before he finished, "I said your name while she tried to fuck me."
Pax squeezed her eyes as she slightly shook her head, "Unbelievable." He watched as she left and headed to her room. Joker growled as he ran his hands through his hair. Suddenly he pushed everything off of his desk as he yelled, "Fuuuccckkk!"
Pax started to run and made it to her room. She slammed her door and heaved against it as she caught her breath, "This is all his fault. If he had just left me alone, none of this would have happened."
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At lunch, Joker was angrily scraping his knife and fork across his plate as he cut his meat. Pax cringed at the noise as she held her ear. Joker smirked at Pax as he kept making the noise for fun. Pax eased her expression and sat quietly again without touching her food. Joker eased his noise, "Ok, I'll stop."
Pax sighed, "Thank you." Joker cackled as he scraped his plate louder than before. Pax pushed from the table as she threw her glass of water in his face. She cackled as she held her sides.
Joker lightly shook his head and pushed from the table, "Well lunch is ruined. Time for desert." Pax took off running. Joker patently patted his face dry and then bolted after her.
As he turned the corner into the foyer, he heard Pax yell, "Four!" Joker barely had to time to duck. Pax was standing on a side decorating table with one of her clubs and a bucket full of balls. She smirked before she turned on the surround sound, "Your here just in time for the Ball Buster show!" Joker had the look of a confused pug when he heard Stevie Wonders, Sir Duke playing. Pax had her back turned as she popped her hips to the beginning of the song while resting her club on her shoulder. She smirked as she turned around while still popping her hips. Joker was caught off guard from watching her.
She growled as she hit another ball in his direction hitting him in the arm, "Fuck!"
He heaved with his head down and his eyes up as his anger grew as she spoke, "Careful now! Don't get in the way of my balls!" She then winked at him.
He growled and ducked behind the couch as she swung again and smashed a piece of glass behind him. Joker popped his head up and watched her tap dance on the table as she kicked some of the objects off. Pax then jumped down and twirled in his direction with her club randomly swinging it. Joker took a step back as she stopped right in front of him. "Tada!"
Joker sarcastically clapped as he took a step closer, "Bravo. Any encores?"
Pax's smile eased, "Actually yes." Pax yelled as she reared back her fist and gave him a black eye while knocking him to the ground.
