A Small Town called Annabel Lee

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Mika here with a story I couldn't get out of my head so I hope you enjoy and hope you want more. Peace out love.
Jeff is not mine tho I wished he was.
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"A small town called Annabel Lee has been the target of the Scorpion Killer . Another victim has been caught. 24 year old Joseph Kings has been found slaughtered in his apartment this morning with the Scorpio's signature; a black poisonous scorpion found clogged down his throat. " newswoman Joyce Noise said. A girl sat back in her couch with a smirk on her face. Her gaze studied the newswoman with amusement. Joyce Noise was a nosy woman who didn't know when to stop. Her lips curled up into a wide, psychic smile. Perhaps she should be silenced.

Joyce Noise was a busy , headstrong woman who could sniff out a juicy story miles away. It also helped that she was attractive with orange curls, pale ivory skin, large doe-brown eyes and plum, full lips. She was slender and wore tight fitting outfits that showed off her body. Today she wore a tight fitting v-neck blouse tucked into a form fitting skirt, and high heels. Joyce was also a single woman and young. Her looks have gotten her far and she worried some pretty face would come and take all her hard work. So when she heard Samantha Rapture was taking her place for the Scorpion Killer story, she was angry and plotted revenge. She was currently glaring at the young girl no older than nineteen with soft brown curls, round but attractive face, large doll like grey eyes, round heart shape lips and soft silk skin the color of French vanilla. Samantha wore a simple outfit of a long brown skirt with with a light brown blouse, black boots and light make up. She was the picture of innocence and child like curiosity which drew in many men. They were attracted to her cuteness and sweetness. She was so...so fucking doll like. So small and delicate. A growl left Joyce's lips and she spun on her heel and left the lunchroom. She was suppose to be the center of attention not that fucking little bitch. Samantha may appeared to be child like with her height and features but her body was of a woman , curvy and mouth watering. Joyce growled angrily for that stupid bitch didn't have to buy form fitting clothes no the damn clothes stuck to her body and clung teasingly in all the right places. Slamming her door close she glanced around her empty office. A dark look crossed her face and her lips curled up in a wide smile. It would be a damn shame if something happened to Samantha, huh?

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