Can’t Get Enough

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Bluebell bit her finger and giggled, “So’s kidnapping and armed robbery. Baby, stalking’s the least of my crimes.”

Putting her hands to her cheek in mock horror, she taunted, “You going to arrest little ol’ me, big boy?”

Wayne narrowed his eyes and scowled at Bell, scoffing and turning around to keep walking away from this crazy woman.

“Keep harassing me and I might.” He grumbles, stuffing his hands in his pockets. Of course, he couldn’t. He wasn’t a cop here after all.

He just hoped she would leave him alone before pissing him off too much or he might end up in the slammer too.

Her laughter filled the air, somewhere between a bell-like chiming and a cackle, “Oh honey! You’re precious, but that isn’t really a threat. Do you ever know how many times I’ve broken out of max?” she skipped to keep up with him, “They don’t even throw me in the woman’s jail, they learned that was stupid yeaaaars ago. It’s straight to the hole now.”

Without a care in the world she danced around the large man, “And even that can only keep me for like a week, tops. So really, baby boy, your all bark and no bite.”

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