Bailey Jay Gifs Novels & Stories

We waited for the worst, for Amos to reappear to torment us further, but were met with peace–and time to really get to know each other. We didn’t leave our room for two whole days. We were too busy living, and fucking, of course, without the watchful, vengeful gaze of a demon peering at us from every angle. “But guess what? I have a date next weekend,” Bailey says slyly, giving my shoulder a little nudge. “With who?” “The fire chief.” “You dog,” I grin, nudging her back. We smile at each other, then laugh, our joy lifting toward the unrelenting sun.

"Mom, you should stop crying, else I'll join you." "I am just so happy, Bailey. Am I not allowed to be happy?" She asked. "Thank you two." The hugging section with my parents took a lot of time. Dad helped me take beautiful pictures of myself then soon after Andrew did the picture taking. Dad had also gotten ready so he could drive me there, getting into the car. The first thing I did was spam Alpha Grey with my videos and pictures and immediately he did a video call with me. "Hey Bailey." He smiled at me. I could see that he wasn't at work from the background view.

*Joanne contd. “Oh my Gosh, oh my fuckin gosh… Jo, That guy is literally staring at your butt” Bailey giggled tapping my shoulder in excitement. “I know you’re just making that up” I shook my head. “I am not… Okay take a look then , see for yourself, he is still staring at your butt, oh my gosh do you think he wants to get down with you tonight?” Bailey gasped. “Okay don’t be gross” I warned Bailey.

My face heated up as I looked down at my plate and I heard Quinn laughed softly beside me. "Don't worry, gorgeous. I'll make sure that there will be the next time. Just stay sober though because you might end up under me again." Tiana whistled teasingly. "Can I join you?" Bailey narrowed her eyes before she threw a piece of broccoli on her face so my holiday girl curved into a ball and leaned over her girl's shoulder with a fake sob. Now they were being so close. So that means Tiana gave her more than a lap dance.

They shook hands, and Bailey said, "Are you here alone?" "That's right." "On vacation?" "I'm looking for someone." "Oh, who would that be?" Before Wilbur could answer, a handsome, young man in his twenties walked over while yelling at Bailey. "Picking up dudes again, Bailey Johns? This one isn't even that hot, you know."

for the better. Hair....check Makeup....check Nails....check Shoes and outfit...check Bailey had finally finished getting ready. Curling her hair and doing her makeup didn't take as long as she had hoped. "What the h*ll are you waiting on! Get up and come out here" Katrina says irratated. She was Bailey's motivation. She knew exactly how hard to push and when to back off. "Tough love B! Now get to work" she said. "You know me I don't like getting to know all these new people everynight! They get on my nerves" Bailey says looking at Katrina with a tiresome look. "Your beautiful stop acting like that!" she snapped "You are a freakin natural red head! Guys love redheads! Half these girls in thi

The words are uttered slowly, intentionally. “ After all, who knows when I'll see you again or if I'll ever do.” She adds with a mysterious smile. I don't know why her words give me a bad feeling but I shove that aside. Bailey is here to taunt me and I am not going to let her walk all over me. “ Don't worry, it's not that easy to get rid of me.” I answer back, grinning. Bailey drops her smile and replaces it with a scowl.

GABE A knock on the door had me pulling from my thoughts and it was welcoming. I needed a distraction. Thinking about the past always grated at my nerves building up the anger that always simmered on the surface. “Doors open” I called out, not bothering to move from my horizontal position. “Alpha, Jamerson said you wanted to see me?” The sweet voice carried through the stark and drab apartment. The owner of the voice, Bailey, walked around the other side of the couch and now stood before me in a short black skirt and dark grey tank top. Her feet were clad with heels at least 4 inches high, giving the petite raven-haired beauty some height.

Jayce burst into the clearing. Bailey was on her feet, lifting a goblin by his filthy clothes. She was pure light, her Magick so hot that he was afraid to step closer to her. The Goblin's shriek lifted the hair on his arms as it's flesh began to bubble on its face. Blood flecked it's thin lips, but Bailey only shook it.