Chapter 12 - Harley's POV
Harley entered her apartment and threw herself down on the couch frustrated. To put Lois and Clark together will be more difficult than she thought. It's a hard job but somebody should do it.

Suddenly her cell phone started to ring and she frowned confused. "Who can it be? Hello?"

" Harl? It's Ivy!" Poison Ivy said over the phone making Harley open a big dorky smile. "I got your message. What is so urgent that you can't wait until I come back from South America?"

" Hey, Red. Nice talk to you. Just listen to me, okay? I met this couple who aren't actually a couple but they would be great together. I know she's got the hots for him. I could smell the pheromones. And I can say the same thing about him. He is crazy about her. He just doesn't know it yet. They are in denial about their feelings and I want them to realize that," Harley explained with a hopeful grin.

" I see. So what are you trying to do?"

" Would ya believe settin' up a first date?"

" And how are you planning to do that, Harl? And how do I enter on all this?"

" Remember last Christmas? That lipstick you created to manipulate Bruce Wayne so he cay buy some presents for us before Bats got us? I wanted a similar lipstick but one which makes them lose their inhibitions or something like that. Maybe you can put some aphrodisiac in it... Jimmy told me it worked before..."

" Harl, I don't have time to go to Metropolis right now." Ivy snapped at her annoyed. "I have trees in the Amazon forest that needs my help."

" Please, Red!" Harley cried looking desperate. "You are my last hope! I swear I will never ask you another favor ever again! Pretty please?"

Ivy looked annoyed down the phone and sighed. "Fine!"

" Besides you don't even need to come here. Just send me some samples. I'll take care of the rest."

" All right. Are you still in the apartment of that old lady who killed herself? Mrs Chance?"

" Yes. Send to Holly Chance and that will be a peach," Harley suggested with a grin.

" Harley you don't change, do you? You are still a hopeless romantic," Ivy commented with a smirk.

" That's my job. Setting people on the collision course of love. Guess that makes me some sorta... cupid of crime! I like it!"

" Okay, Harl. I'll do your especial request and send to Metropolis in a few weeks. Tell me like if it worked."

" I will. Don't worry. Thanks red," Harley said with a big smile before hanging up.

TBC