A knock was heard against my office door. I called out to the person, "Come in."

The door opened and a head peaked in. The person noticed the woman is busy moving paperwork around her desk. I heard the door close behind the person making me look up. I moved my hair behind my ear, "Oh, Mr. Richards. What do I owe the pleasure?"

He held up a tape wiggling it in the air, "This. I think you need to see this, Madeline."

I raised an eyebrow asking, "What is it?"

Mr. Richards moved to the little television we have in the offices for enjoyment or for these instances. I moved my swirly chair to look at the television. Mr. Richards pressed play and the screen came to life. My heart sank when I saw the Joker pacing around his room. I gestured to the video, "It looks like a normal recording. He always pace. The Joker finds it as a way to organize his thoughts. It's normal. I cook and clean to rethink my thoughts and well he does that."

Well... In addition to that I also am going to start going by the shooting range. The beretta is burning a hole in my back. If I can't kill my bastard of a brother-in-law, I have to get rid of my frustration somehow. Mr. Richards looked at the video watching the Joker continue to pace then the video flickered a little. I watched the video seeing he is laying in his cot. I leaned forward staring at the video. Mr. Richards pointed to the video when Joker started to throw a fit in his cot. His legs was hitting his mattress in frustration. I leaned into my hand rubbing my forehead. I am sure I am to blame for his frustration. My eyes caught the edge of the paperwork I was going to send to Mr. Richards. The paperwork was going to solve things a little till he escapes. Solve things such as what is going on between my husband and I. Mr. Richards paused the tape pointing to the screen, "What explanation do you have about that?"

I sighed pulling out the paperwork that I was going to give to him later. I held it out for him to take, "I was going to give this to you later but I guess now is a good time."

Mr. Richards eyed the paperwork and he could see the bold words: Out-of-Cell Proposal. Mr. Richards slowly took the paperwork going over it. I explained, "I think it is time that my patient is able to have out-of-cell visits. As you can see in the video, being inside that cell 24/7 is making him lose his mind even more. I don't want to have to deal with an even more crazy patient. I am just saying this as a trial run if you so wish. He has been on his best behavior during our sessions. The patient never showed aggression."

Mr. Richards tapped on the television screen making a dull tap. He spoke, "He is showing aggression here, Dr. Napier."

I swallowed standing up. I undid my updo letting my hair fall to my shoulders. I shook it to release any tension. I sighed, "Like I said it is a trial run if he misbehaves he will go straight back to the cell and have our sessions there. Trust my judgement, Mr. Richards I know what I am doing."

Mr. Richards studied me while I looked into his eyes not backing down. Mr. Richards sighed, "Fine. Your proposal granted. Promise me that if something were to happen he is going back in that cell and with a straitjacket. I'll let a nurse know you will be having your sessions outside of the cell."

I licked my lips holding my hand up as to make the promise more cemented, "I promise. Thank you."

Mr. Richards grabbed a pen and signed the proposal. He walked to the door opening it. He looked behind him at me. I gave him a reassuring smile, "I promise, Mr. Richards."

Mr. Richards sighed walking out of my office. I plopped down in my chair letting out a huge sigh. I messed my hair up. That was a close one. They were going to start with walks in the courtyard before my office. I grabbed my hair tie and pulled it into a pony tail. The ends of my pony tail curled. I pushed my glasses up and adjusted the beretta. The session is going to start soon. I was fixing my desk before going out to meet with Joker to his session. A knock was brought to my attention and I answered, "I'll be right out!"

The Joker raised his brow when they came to his cell handcuffing him. He knows it has to be his sweet cheeks doing. He watched the nurse knock on the door labeled: Dr. Madeline Napier Criminal Psychiatrist. He raised his hands but remembered his handcuffs is chained to his ankle cuffs. A voice called from inside, "I'll be right out!"

Joker felt his lip twitch wanting to go upward in a smirk. I opened the door seeing the Joker cuffed. I pointed to his cuffs, "I asked for no full cuffs."

The nurse answered, "Mr. Richards ordered it to be like this."

I felt my jaw clench closing my eyes. I took a deep breath closing my door. The Joker's voice made me open my eyes, "Change of scenery uh doctor?"

I glanced at the nurse then at Joker. I gave him a smile, "Well you earned it. You did have best behavior in our sessions so I thought to get you out of your cell occasionally."

Joker licked his lips, "Oh this will be fun!"

I held out my hand to show the way, "Well let's head out to the garden."

The Joker took a step forward and the nurse started to follow. I place a hand on his chest, "Strictly doctor and patient confidentially. The patient never harmed me and I know he won't."

I placed a hand to the Joker's back and led him away. The Joker side glanced at his wife. He asked, "So uh what is the topic today, doctor?"

I shrugged, "I figured why not have an easy day."

The Joker smirked. I opened the door to the garden, "After you."

Joker bowed his head, "Chivalry can get you places, doctor."

Joker walked out and took in a deep breath, "Ya know I never knew the outdoors can be so fresh."

I chuckled following him out, "It isn't called the fresh outdoors for nothing. Now let's talk."

Joker scanned the grounds seeing no guards and some cameras. He clicked his tongue, "What would you like to talk about?"

I walked beside him as he shuffled with his ankle cuffs. I really wish they didn't do that. My mind mulled over an idea... But then again it would be perfect for what I have planned for him. I answered him, "Well for one thing you are lucky the cameras aren't recording sound and two there are barely any guards around."

Joker licked his lips, "I noticed that, sweet cheeks."

I sighed, "I put in this proposal to walk around with me and have occasional office visits."

Joker's brow raised, "Office visits? What are you planning?"

I smiled at him, "Nothing. I just wanted a change of scenery."

My husband eyed me getting serious, "Has he been around you?"

I frowned, "No he hasn't. If he thinks about coming near me, I will kill him Jay."

I stopped looking at a rose bush. I bent down sniffing the flower. Joker noticed the Beretta's outline underneath my coat. Joker giggled, "I see you have my Beretta."

I stood up after picking a rose. I held it out to him to smell while speaking, "Well I want to feel safe. You're in here so I went to the next best thing."

Joker placed a hand on his heart with a hurt face, "Oh you wound me. You are replacing everything I do for a gun."

I rolled my eyes pulling the flower away, "It doesn't replace everything you do, Jay. Only the killing for now."

Joker stepped forward. His chains jungle against each other. He spoke low, "You've been killing? Without my permission?"

I licked my lips walking ahead of him. He had to shuffle to catch up to me. I answered, "No I have not. If it comes down to it then yes I will protect myself."

Joker glanced back at the asylum, "That's why I have Keith with you."

I waved my hand dismissively. Joker clenched his fists. I heard his chains jingle due to his shaking. I turned around seeing his fists clenched. I reached for his hands. I gave them a squeeze, "Jay if you misbehave during this... They will continue our sessions in your cell in a straitjacket. Please... I cannot bear to see you in that blasted thing."

I felt his tension release slightly. I let go of his hands before putting the rose in his prisoner shirt. I spoke up again while continuing walking with Joker following, "That's why I am going to go by the shooting range. Take out my stress there."

Joker licked his lips. He dared to say it, "You know you can take your stress out with me."

I felt my heart beat quicker. I pretended that I didn't hear what he said. I continued, "Don't worry I'll bring Keith with me just in case. I don't think Jared would be stupid enou-."

Joker interrupted, "He is stupid enough. He is stupid enough to mess around with my girl and son."

I tilted my head side to side to weight his words, "You are right."

I stopped after spotting a bench. I gestured to it, "Let's sit there."

Joker shuffled to the bench taking a seat. I sat beside him, " I want to tell you something. I met an elderly woman named Josephine at Eric's grave. She had some wisdom in her."

Joker clicked his tongue listening to his wife's words. I leaned forward resting my elbows on my knees. I looked at the lake glistening from the sun light. I spoke up, "I want to invite her to the house for tea."

Joker glanced at his wife and he couldn't help but notice her shirt was becoming loose in the top region. He spoke, "Why are you telling me this?"

I sighed, " It's cause you're my husband. It's what married couples do."

Joker gestured between the two of us, "We aren't normal, sweet cheeks. Our uh relationship went a whole new level."

I felt his finger tap my head. He continued, "You aren't uh all up here like I am. You take killing as a pleasure. I take playing around with Batman as a pleasure."

I turned my head in my hands staring at him. My hair started to fall in my face. I spoke in a monotone voice, "I guess I don't pleasure you anymore."

Joker growled, "You know what I mean, Madeline. I am still waiting for you to open up for me."

I sat back up, "In due time. It's still strange that you aren't Jack anymore."

It is frustrating Joker to no end to hear that. I am of course lying. After a few weeks of him being in here, I miss him. I still love him through and through. I grew to love this side of him and I am damn well still attracted to this man beside me. Joker growled, "When will you get it in your doctor head that your dear ole Jack isn't coming back?"

I looked around seeing some guards walking around to different spots. I stood up, "I am sorry that happened to you with your parents, Joker. It is difficult for a child to grow up like that."

Joker noticed the change of tone and topic. He looked around seeing the guards are closer and possibly within hearing range. Joker followed his doctor's lead. I held out my hand to gesture back to the Asylum, "We should head back. I seem to forgot my notes in the office. We can finish up our session there."

Joker raised an eyebrow. Now he knows his sweet cheeks is up to something. He just isn't sure what. His chains was the only sounds coming from the couple. I wouldn't dare to speak anything else to him till we are in my office. Joker on the other hand decided to break the silence, "So uh doctor..."

I glanced at my husband out of the corner of my eye. Joker's eyes never once looked away from my person since we left that spot. I know that much. I hummed. Joker started while clasping his hands together, "What else is there to talk about?"

My amused face probably said it all as he squinted his brown eyes at me. I moved a few strands of hair behind my ear, "I uh forgot but it's on my notes. Promise it won't take long and we can head back outside."

Joker licked his lips in thought of what his wife was planning.

Hey guys so next chapter would have some sexual theme going on. Just a heads up. I won't post it till I have another chapter after the sexual one so people can skip it if they wanted to. Anywho hope you guys enjoy this one :D Like I said heed my warning of I don't write sexual chapters. Hope you guys have a wonderful weekend and day :D BEFORE I FORGET Thank you for the reviews :D I really love them and appreciate it.