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*~Alexandria~*
What the hell was going on with me? Here I was, walking off with a complete stranger, going somewhere private to talk about God knows what. All I knew about this man was his name, but that didn't stop me from abandoning my date just so I could be alone with him.
"So..." He began, stopping as he turned to face me. "That guy you were dancing with...is he your boyfriend?"
"No, he's just a really good friend." I told him. "Why? You jealous?" He chuckled and licked his lips, placing one hand around my waist.
"Maybe a little. I figured if you did have a boyfriend, I wouldn't be able to do this." He leaned down to kiss me, but I quickly stopped him by pressing my hand against his mouth.
"This isn't happening." I said, removing myself from his hold. What kind of girl did he think I was? I don't just go around kissing strangers, no matter how attracted to them I was. "I hope this isn't why you pulled me away from the party, because if so...you might as well cancel whatever you had in mind."
"Still feisty as ever, I see."
"Excuse me?" Did he just say still? As if we've met or something. "So you just admitted it...we have met before!" He ran his fingers through his hair, something Joker used to do whenever he was frustrated, turning away from me.
"Alright...you got me. Yes, we've met before." He said.
"When? Refresh my memory."
"I will soon, but first...I want you to kiss me."
"Dude, what is wrong with you? I am not kis-" I was cut off by him slamming his lips against mine, making me go weak in the knees as I groaned and fell against him. What the hell was I doing? It was like my brain wasn't functioning fast enough for me to do anything, which is why I still haven't pulled away from this baby making kiss. My panties were completely drenched and all I could think about was allowing this man to bend me over and fuck the shit out of me.
When I felt my back hit the wall, my eyes shot open and I finally snapped back into reality. I placed my hands on his chest and pushed him off of me, catching my breath as I tried to calm myself down. Fuck, I'm horny!
"Those lips..." He began, brushing his thumb across my bottom lip. "I could never get enough of em, kitten." My entire body tensed up as I stood frozen, slowly looking up into the icy blue eyes that I remembered so vividly. How could I miss this completely? Sure, he looked different, sounded different, and even smelled different, but I should have known when he told me his name. Jack. Jack Napier. How did I not catch on?
"Joker?" I whispered, in disbelief.
"I go by Jack now, but yeah...it's me. I've missed you so much, my love." He reached up to caress my cheek, but I grabbed his wrist before he could touch me and twisted it. His face scrunched up as if I were hurting him, but I really didn't care. After what he put me through this past year, he should be lucky that I'm not breaking his fucking arm.
