Fanfic Entry!

*Drip, drip....*

(Jessica Rabbit's Pov) 

"Roger dearie, the contest is due soon..." I said, leaning over the windowpane. As Roger struck a cigar, his eyes were tired and wanted.

"You know, I haven't seen much talent in ages, darling.... not ever since the incident...." Roger protested, his amber eyes darting into my purple eyes.

I looked at him pitifully, I bet I would be rich every amount of lies Roger made, but sadly, this one was pure truth.....

I turned on the television, my wine glasses falling to my feet, a group of 5 boys singing their hearts out to a rap song....

I felt electrified with each breathy wanton gasp, each heart-pulsing high note, and every long, velvety high note.

My wine poured all over my white, pearl necklace down to my ruby red heels.

Roger turned around to me, "You ok, sugarplum?" He asked, seeing the pure shock on my face.

"W-who are they?" I asked immediately as their lead singer hit a huge high note. It was too beautiful for words....

"Darling, you're in that inspired mood again.... aren't you?" He asked, a little nonchalant to the situation.

"We could sign for them.... and hopefully, just maybe we can get them in the contest....?" I asked, in a pleading way, my red hair covering my soft smile.

"Only, if you agree to play a little patty-cake with me~?" He asked, softly teasing as I nodded, my heels clicking as I walked to the phone.

I knelt at the phone, seeing Roger named the many who wanted a contract deal with us.

"We have daffy duck, the archies, bugs bunny, josie and the pussycats, that boy band you were eyeing...." he said, knowing I was eavesdropping.

I giggled softly, dialing the phone absent-mindedly, when my phone stopped at their phone number.

"Hello, hey, how are you?" The boy on the other line said, a smokiness to it, as if he'd been thinking about someone.

"Are you the boy, the one who can sing, with-" I stopped, I didn't even know him, but I wanted him to sign for me? 

"You know it, you are pretty impressive yourself, but women like you can make men like me sing a little better in the sheets..." He said softly as I could feel his hot breath on the phone, his musky cologne smelled like liquid death.

I smiled, giggling like a schoolgirl, "So, you wanna be my entry in the contest?" I asked as I tried not to squeal when he said "yes"

"Anything for you, my little angel..... when should I swing by your office?" He asked as I looked around nervously.

"Right around night..." I whispered, as he told me bye, as I pressed end on my phone.

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I squealed excitedly as I smiled, I needed two more entries for the contest, I randomly picked some cool-looking duo of 'bugs and daffy'.

They looked so cool, and I was able to get them before other big leagues like my friend Betty Boop or Sally Swing, maybe even Holli Would.

I smiled as Roger softly picked me up and spun me around, we had our cast, and I was now hoping that I would go somewhere other than the wasteland. 

My other acts like Oswald or Felix were well....

I don't wanna talk about them....

I prayed that these ones wouldn't fail....

As I played patty-cake with Roger in the dark, bitting my lips as I dreamt of fame..

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I'm such a naughty girl.....

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