Thanks for the reviews! Enjoy! Oh BTW, some might not reread the past chapter for older readers, so if you haven't read them in a while I just wanted to let you know that I've rewritten some and proof read, but I probably still have my mistakes. Again thanks!

PS-I decided to put this story under The Dark Knight fanfiction instead of Batman Begins since it's based on that.

Kayla stared silently at the Joker as he drove away from the exploding building. No doubt that the police will get there soon, so the Joker was going full speed. Interesting, Kayla had never seen him drive before. Joker sighed heavily and turned to Kayla, looking very annoyed.

"Why do you keep staring at me? Am I that handsome?" he smirked.

Kayla blushed. "How did you find me?"

"I followed you," he simply said. "I don't know if I should be angry that you almost slept with that bastard or satisfied that you moaned my name instead."

Kayla gasped. "You saw us?!"

Joker laughed. "Nope, but that moan was pretty loud. I'm surprised no one else heard it. I was outside waiting for the two of you."

Kayla saw as the Joker clenched the steering wheel tighter. "You must think I'm a slut," she whispered looking outside the window.

Joker turned his head to see her crying silently. He wanted to run his hand through her hair, smell her, touch her, console her, but he just growled at kept on driving. "Stop your crying," he said, handing her a handkerchief.

Kayla took it and dried her tears. "Jack," she said, hoarsely.

"What?" he snapped. Kayla was used to his bipolar attitude.

"Did you hear the conversation between me and Harvey?"

"No, not everything. Why? Is there something important that I needed to hear?" he asked, staring daggers at her.

Kayla shook her head. "No, I was just wondering."

Joker gave her a suspicious look and then looked down at her belly. "Have you eaten?"

With that mentioned, Kayla just realized that she was hungry. "No, I-I don't even know what time it is?" she said. It was already dark outside.

"It's one in the morning," he said calmly.

"So late!"

He nodded. "I guess time flied when you were in that inn."

"Jack, I want you to know that I didn't go all the way with Harvey, but I probably would have if I hadn't…"

"Moaned my name," he finished.

"Yes," she whispered, looking down.

The Joker stopped the car and looked at her. "I told you to stop crying," he said, grabbing the handkerchief and dried her tears. Kayla sniffed and looked up at him. He didn't have his make up on. It almost made him look normal if it weren't for his twisted mind. Kayla's hand cupped his face, tracing his scars and then his lips. Kayla moved closer and pressed her lips against his. She gasped he cupped her head as his other hand wrapped around her waist. He felt a bump on her head. Probably when Harvey hit her over the head; he growled in return to that. Kayla moved her head back, releasing his lips. She bit lip, blushing and smiling seeing the lust in his eyes.

"What's wrong? Why so shy all of a sudden? I want to see and feel that passion in you, in your eyes," he whispered.

"Jack, I don't want to lose you," she said hugging him. "I'm afraid that Harvey is going to do something dangerous… something regrettable. He's changed so much."

He pulled away to look at her. "I won't allow anything to happen to you or our baby," he said. Kayla closed her eyes as he kissed her again. He moaned feeling her hand go under his shirt. Her boldness was turning him on. He needed her. "I need you, kitty. Now or I'm going to explode," he growled.

"Here? In the car?" she asked between kisses. The Joker smiled and pulled down the lever, making the seat go back. Kayla laughed as she pushed her hair back. "Won't anyone see us?"

"Maybe," he said, grabbing her already torn shirt and throwing it aside. "I'm going to make him pay," he said bringing her head down. "No one touches what belongs to me. And you, kitty, you are mine forever." Kayla whimpered as he pulled her skirt up and removed her panties. He quickly unbuttoned his pants and pressed his erection at her opening. "It'll be more pleasurable, my ass," snorted the Joker. "I know that I'm the only one that can make you scream with passion."

Kayla groaned as he slid inside her. "Oh, Jack!"

"See, kitty," he said, sliding out and slamming back in, "only me."

"Yes, more," she moaned as she bounced up and down. He growled grabbing her waist as she moved with him. Kayla leaned down and captured the Joker's lips, feeling their groans and moans deep in their throats. He captured her breast, toying with them. They felt bigger than before, most likely from the milk that she may be producing.

Kayla moans were growing in volume. She was losing herself in rhythm, riding his shaft, trying to find her release that her body was demanding. She groaned in frustration as he forcefully stopped moving her hips. "No, please. I was so close," she begged.

"Not yet, kitty, it's too early for release," he smirked.

"It's never too early for release," she growled. Jack was taken aback by her attitude. "Don't you want it, Jack," she said placing her hand on his erection. "Don't you ache to be inside me as I ache to feel you inside?"

He growled and turned them around so he was on top now. "You've been very, very naughty, kitty." He lifted her leg and put it on his shoulder while the other wrapped around his waist. He sank deep in her.

Kayla whimpered in need. "Jack, my hormones don't love you right now," she panted, referring to his slow pace. The Joker smiled as he drove into her faster. Kayla gripped his hair forcing his lips onto hers, whimpering as he continued to move inside her.

"Come for me, kitty," he growled. His voice intoxicated her every time he sounded like that, making her hotter and wetter.

"Oh, Jack!" she cried as her climax hit her like a thunderbolt. Her eyes rolled back as the Joker continued her orgasm. He gasped her name as her walls clenched around him, making him come inside her heat. He grabbed her shaking hips tightly as he came.

Kayla lay trembling underneath him as she received the after affects. She opened her eyes and found him staring down at her. She leaned in and kissed him lightly.

"Uh, you look nice when you come," he said without thinking.

Kayla wasn't expecting him to say that so suddenly. She half smiled. "Thank you, I guess."

He nodded feeling embarrassed. It felt weird complementing her that way, but it almost felt nice. He grabbed the handkerchief and slowly traced it on her body. Kayla giggled when he tickled her with it.

"You're growing," he said.

Kayla looked down with a red face. "I know. I'm fat," she whispered.

"No, I meant the baby. You're still… nice to look at," he said, again cursing himself for saying something like that.

Kayla noticed his struggle to say a compliment, but she understood what he meant and that it was hard for him to be nice for change without exposing himself. "You're not wearing your make-up," she said tracing his face with her hand. "Why?"

"I don't know," he whispered. "It wasn't..."

"Joker time," finished Kayla, smiling.

"I guess."

"If you keep that up I won't be able to let you go," she whispered as he continued his way down, grabbing the handkerchief between their hands.

"I think we should get going," he said grabbing her clothes. He saw the upset look on her face. "We wouldn't want to get caught here, would we?"

Kayla smiled. "I guess not," she said and started putting her clothes on.

"That son of a bitch couldn't respect you," growled the Joker, seeing the torn shirt.

"Don't call him that," said Kayla quietly.

"Why not?! Look what he did to you and you still want to protect him?!"

"And you, Jack?! Look at the things you've done to me!"

His jaw clenched and he started the car. "They weren't done on purpose. At least, not for you." Kayla huffed back on her seat and looked out the window. "I had one of my men call your friend. That billionaire, what's his face?"

"Bruce?"

"Yeah, the butler will be waiting for you when I drop you off."

"I-I'm not going with you?" she asked.

The Joker sighed. "I told you before, Kayla. You're not safe with me. My lifestyle isn't for you, especially now."

"But why did you have me when you first kidnapped me? And why do you always come back? Why can't you ever be clear?!" she said, getting angry.

"Because I didn't l…" The Joker stopped what he was about to say and looked at her. She had the same shocked expression on her face.

"What were you going to say?"

"Nothing," he mumbled.

"No, tell me!"

"I said nothing!" he yelled.

Kayla got quite and looked at him. When he stopped the car, there was already a car waiting on the other side.

"Coward," spat Kayla, before slamming the car door.

The Joker slammed his fist on the steering wheel as he watched her go. But he had no time to think about this.

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