February 14th, 10:00 am.

Session Sixteen.

I grinned at Harley when she walked inside the office. "Morning, beautiful," I purred and she smiled at me, walking straight over to me and kissing me softly on the mouth. It was becoming natural, a normal event. Her hand stroked my cheek before she went over to her desk, sat down her briefcase and coffee cup and hung up her labcoat. "Coffee, hm?" I asked, licking my lips at the sight. I hadn't had coffee in so long. I was definitely craving a caffeine fix.

She beamed at me and said, "A Valentine's present."

My smile disappeared and I sneered at her. "From who, might I ask, sweetheart?"

She blinked at me. "It isn't from anyone. It's for you," She said, pursing her lips.

"Really?" I asked, slowly smiling again. "Sorry I got kind of snappy, baby… Just tired is all. Come sit by me," I commanded gently.

"Well it's a good thing I got you coffee then. With an extra shot, by the way." She winked at me as she brought it over to the couch, handing it to me before sitting down. "I remembered you saying that coffee was your favorite food… I couldn't think of anything else I could really sneak to you…"

"It's perfect, Harley girl," I told her honestly and took a long pull as she took the silver key from her pocket. When the cuffs fell away, I placed the cup on the side table next to the couch and pulled her into a tender kiss, my fingers tangling in her blonde locks. After a moment of kissing, I whispered against her mouth as I rubbed our noses together, "I've got a little something for you, too."

She grinned against my mouth. "Really? What is it?" I opened my eyes to look at her and saw that she still had her's closed in bliss. I quirked my own little smile. Shifting a little, I reached into my jumpsuit pocket for the box of Sweethearts and she laughed when she saw them. "Now where did you get these?" She asked, taking the box of candy from my hands and smiling down at it.

"I've got my ways, baby."

"Thank you," She breathed and looked up at me, blushing ever so slightly. She quickly opened the box and shook a few of the candies into her hand. Picking up a purple one, she said, "This ones perfect." When she faced it towards me, I saw that the little letters read My angel. How cheesy. "It's purple, too," She said and extended it towards my mouth. Playfully, I opened up and let her place the candied heart on my tongue.

"Delicious," I said with a grin.

"Just like someone else I know," She said, and leaned in to kiss me, her lips soft and sweet on mine. When I parted my lips and slipped my tongue towards hers, her own serpentine appendage darted out to wrap around the candy in my mouth, dragging it back towards her own mouth. I growled and leered against her mouth, fighting with her to take back the treat and soon I had her pinned beneath me with the candy between my teeth. Grinning, I chomped down it and she pretended to pout, pulling her lips down in an over-exaggerated pout. Heh. Cute. "Come back here," She purred, pulling me down by the orange fabric of my outfit. I groaned loudly and devoured her mouth again with my own, the sweet taste of candy flavoring both our tongues. Her hands pawed at me, nails running down my back and I growled softly, kissing down her jaw to bite her neck viciously before heading down even further. When I reached her chest, I immediately shoved her sweater up, revealing her bare stomach and the bra that so cruelly covered her firm, beautiful breasts. She was breathing hard now, gasping and I could visibly see how her heart thudded beneath her skin. I yanked the cup of her black bra down and her left breast popped up, unrestrained, to which I immediately squeezed it tight in my hand to the point of bruising before capturing her erect nipple in between my teeth. "Oh, Mistah J," She cried softly and I growled against her, lapping at the swollen nub with my tongue as I gnawed on it. I lowered a hand to slide beneath her skirt at the same second that the phone on her desk began to ring. She jumped in surprise and pushed gently on my chest, making me growl and she rushed to the phone, adjusting her bra and sweater. I scowled at her, raising my eyebrow as she frowned at me, picking up the receiver. "Harleen Quinzel."

"And company," I muttered. She shushed me with a single finger to her lips and I rolled my eyes.

"Yes, of course… No, our session just started. That's fine… No," She sighed. "I can reschedule." She gave me a look, pursing her lips and I growled softly when I realized our time was being cut short today… That's alright… We always have tonight… "I'll be in your office in fifteen minutes. Yes, sir." She hung the phone up and exhaled loudly, rubbing her head. "I'm so sorry, J," She said. "I'm needed by the director."

I gritted my teeth and said, "That's alright, Harley…"

"I'll reschedule as soon as possible," She said, coming back over to sit with me, touching my cheek sweetly.

"Or…" I murmured closing my eyes. "Come see me tonight."

"What?"

"In my cell. Come see me."

"And how do you suppose I do that?" She asked, disbelieving. I smiled sweetly as she stroked her fingers over my scars.

"Don't you worry about that, baby," I said, taking her wrist in one hand and kissing her palm. "Daddy'll take care of everything."

Ooh... Things are getting intense... And close to the end! What do you guys think will happen on this dark valentines?