-From your POV-

Out of curiosity, I had decided to put on the lingerie set that J gifted me. I slid all of them on and then wore a strappy satin magenta mini-dress. Tonight, T was working at the house meaning I didn't have to worry about coming up with an alibi for where I was going. Not that that was an issue; I was an excellent liar. Especially on the spot. I pulled on my coat and went out to my car.

I strutted through the club and could see J's expression twisting into an excited smile through the strobing lights. I made my way over to the table and sat down in the round-couch seating so I was diagonal from him. "I see you got my gift." he says as he traces a finger over my stocking-covered knee.

"Sure did." I say annoyed. "Now, business." I say. He moves his hand back up to the table and smiles even deeper.

"Right. I have caught a big fish, doll. Real big one. But, I can't do it all alone and everyone else is too dumb. But you, you are my saving grace." he says as he chuckles. He explains it to me and basically, there was going to be massive deal going off on New Years between two of the main mobsters in Gotham where they would trade off a million dollars in exchange for Batman and of course, Joker wanted to intercept it.

"It's going off on New Years on Maroni's main turf club and you, doll. You are the secret weapon." he says.

"Explain why I'm needed." I tell him. He smiles more and his gaze intensifies as he leans to my ear.

"Doll, you wanna know part of the reason why you're such a good assassin? Why you're the dollface killer? You're so beautiful. His tone began to change, making my heart speed up. He slid his hand onto my knee and the feeling of his cold and firm grasp gave me goosebumps. "Men just want to watch you that they don't expect you're going to cap them! And I think you're just the type of woman the Maroni's haven't seen yet. We could iron out the rest of the details for the plan later, but for now..." his fingers lightly graze up to my mid-thigh. "Be the seductress for me, doll?" he asked in a low and serious tone. I know what he's doing; that question is double-sided. He wants me to do this job with him but he also wants me to literally be the seductress for him. Whatever song was now playing caused the lights to strobe again, causing him to slide his hand further up my thigh. "So what do you say, doll?" he whispered. He ran his fingers over my panties, causing me to groan slightly and flinch in my seat a little, making him grin.

"Deal. 50/50." I tell him. He chuckles lightly as he applies pressure with his hand, still over my panties. I squirm slightly in my seat at his touch.

"Dollface, if you do it well, you can have the whole damn check for all I care." he chuckles. My eyes widen at the offer. A million all to myself.

"For what, the job or your personal satisfaction??" I ask in a feisty tone. He grins and hums.

"That implies you're going to satisfy me. Are you, doll?" he asks.

"I bet you would like that, wouldn't you?" I tease in an aggressive tone. He just laughs and slides my panties to the side with one finger and teases my entrance with his other finger, causing me to squeeze my thighs together and lean forward in my seat.

"I like anything that has to do you with you,doll." he says before pulling back from my ear slightly. The lights were still strobing, meaning nobody in here could hardly see shit, but still we were in public.

"J, we're in public." I moan out. He laughs and leans back to my ear.

"Doll, don't play me. I know you like playing rough.... risky. Everything that is bad for you that you know you should stay away from." he growls out. I've had enough of this. I grab his shirt collar and look him in the eyes.

"Then play with me, I'm bored. Prove to me you can handle it." I invite him. I know this will be the straw that breaks the camel's back. I was annoyed because he was 100% right but I knew my words push him over the edge. I knew him too well; he could never deny a game. Especially if he was playing with me. His gaze turns serious and his smile drops. He pushes two of his fingers into me, causing me to grip the edge of the table, making my knuckles go white. His touch is hard, forceful, and fast, causing me to lose my breath.

"You're going to give me what I want, Y/n." he growls in my ear.

"Make me." I say back. Before anything else happens, he finds my neck and begins sucking and biting the skin, causing me to shut my eyes and moan ever so lightly. His fingers pick up and crook upward, causing a whole new and intenser sensation to ring through my body. I move one of my hands down from the edge of the table to his thigh and quickly slide it up to his crotch, sliding my fingers over his hard-on that was extremely prominent by now. I feel him bite down hard on my neck and in response, my open palm grips down on his hard on, catching him off guard and making him buck his hips forward. He pulls his lips off my neck and moves them to my ear.

"You shouldn't have done that, doll." he hisses. Before I can say anything back. He picks up the pace of his fingers and uses his thumb to rub rough circles around my clit. I can't handle the sensation as the tingling and throbbing in between my legs is uncontrollable. He uses his other hand to wrap around the back of my neck, his palm resting around the side of my neck and his fingers pressing down on the front of it. "You're crazy about me, Y/n. I just know you are. You're not leaving until I get what I want from you: to admit that you're mine." he groans into my ear. Between his fingers, his words, and his choke hold, I am so unbelievably turned on. This was better than anything Bones or Blue had ever done and could have ever done. I push my legs together even tighter as I feel the peak rapidly approaching. By now, my breath is coming out in heavy pants and my body is convulsing and squirming. Then all of the sudden, he stops and removes his hand while keeping the other one on my neck. I snap my eyes open and they meet his right away. He laughs and grins evilly. "Doll, you don't get what you want until I get what I want." he teases.

"Fuck you." I hiss at him.

"Oh you will eventually." he says as his finger begins lightly grazing over my entrance, teasing me. I whimper at the sensation. "I'm waiting, doll." he drags out the g. I lean over to him and lick from the collar of his shirt up to his ear.

"I'm all yours, J. Nobody else does this to me." I say. That ignited something in him because he lets out a deep grunt and resumes his finger action, making me moan out once and then whimper as I feel the release I so desperately wanted coming on.

"That's right, cum for me doll. Do what I fucking said." he says through gritted teeth as he tightens his grip. "I want you moaning my name." he growls. I feel my body twitch two more times and then my back arch off the seat as the tingling bursts and I begin convulsing.

"Fuck J!" I groan as my one hand tugs at the clothing over his boner and my other table scratches the wood of the table. He hums low in his chest in satisfaction as I finish. I lean back in my seat, out of breath and he uses the hand that was around my neck to pull my face to his and kisses me on the cheek before slowly unwrapping his hand from my neck and pulling his other hand out from me. I turn and look at him as I try and catch my breath. He just licks his fingers off and then smiles. He leans over to me and tugs the tops of my stockings up and tugs the end of my dress down a little bit before leaning to my ear again.

"Well, I have to say. You did satisfy me, keeping up your promise." he whispers in an excited tone. He then leans back. He then adjusts his jacket and his suit pants, making his boner unnoticeable before standing up. The lights had just finished strobing. Guess we had good timing, right? He looks at me with a deep smile as he stands over the table. "I'll see you again soon, mon amour." he says with a wink as he turns and leaves. I collapse down in my seat a little. What the fuck J? I shake my head with wide eyes and my mind continues to race about him. I grab my coat off the table and throw it on, deciding it was time to go home.

I guess he wasn't joking about the whole 'Property of Mr.J' thing.