Josh Emmett Height Novels & Stories

Well, I’ll start off by telling you a little bit about myself. My name is Josh and I'm 22 years old. I'm about 6 foot 1, 190 pounds, dark brown hair, brown eyes, an athletic body, and a nice thick 8-inch dick. I'm just your normal average working guy with a decent job making 18 dollars an hour. I have more than enough girls that liked me and if I played my cards right I could maybe get any girl I wanted. Not to brag about myself or anything, just making a point so nobody thinks I'm some ugly nerd sitting around myhouse all day. Lol.

However, she could sense his eyes watching her as she went to the room. —————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————— The next morning, when Olivia and Eunice got into the dining room, Josh was already there, chatting and laughing with Christian. His presence was like a breath of fresh air, filling the former stifling atmosphere with warmth and good humor. Olivia had taken her time to study Josh. He was about 181cm tall, with a muscular build and a charming dimple smile that seemed to take over everyone. He also wore casual outfits in warm colors which highlighted his friendly nature.

Josh imagined them wrapped around his waist many times while he was. Well, there was no point in dwelling on it. Emily got out of the car next. Josh's baby step sister was almost the opposite of Evelyn. About a foot shorter than him with broad shoulders and flowing blonde curls, Emily was curvy as hell. She didn't appeal as much to Josh, he liked his girls skinny, but he could still appreciate his little step sister's massive tits and plump, prominent ass. Emily didn't feature as often in Josh's fantasies -- and when she did she was more of a side-feature but he still enjoyed watching her.

"I've only been gone for about half a year, and you have already fallen in love, and you're so courageous that you didn't even tell your mother about your new relationship!" "I'm too weary to talk to you, mum," Elisa said. "Can you tell me what's wrong with your attitude?" Emily is quite dissatisfied with the situation. "I'm just exhausted from work and don't have the energy to tell you right now." Elisa White turned around and shut the door of her car. Taking Emily White's arm in her own, she cuddled up to Elisa White's shoulder and slept well. Elisa stands at 1.69 meters tall, which was considered to be a rather tall height for a female.

I don’t know why I’m having so much trouble with it today. “Ah, Emma, here you are.” Margo meets me as I pull open the heavy wooden door and slide in. Suddenly conscious of how short I am, even in my spike heels, next to her swan like body. She stands tall for a woman and I stand at around five feet four. “Jake, this is Emma Anderson. She’s your new assistant in training. Your new number two.” She smiles fondly at me and gestures me to come to her. I move beside her and get the gentle familiar pat on my shoulder as she tries to put me at ease.

Sure enough, he found the video of Charlie that someone had filmed in Emerald Court back then. Unfortunately, the video had been shot at a bad angle from a distance. So, Jaime could not see Charlie’s appearance. However, he could see a clear outline of Charlie’s figure. Charlie, who was one hundred and eighty-five centimeters tall and weighed less than one hundred and forty catties, had a physique that was comparable to that of the male celebrities with long legs in the entertainment industry. This made Jaime very jealous.

Emma's pov "MATE" Zoe throws the word out but I can tell she's not happy about this. She pretty much grunts the word out but there's no excitement in her tone. What the fuck is going on? I look up to the man in front of me and he's seriously frigging tall and has to crane his neck to look down at me, he has to be at least 6ft8 he is an absolute giant and I swear I've never seen anyone this tall in my life. He has short jet black hair and green eyes, he's muscular and is definitely of a higher ranking.

"Hey, nice to meet you," Josh greeted. Oh, this is how he wants to play it, huh? Josh was a pretty tall dude (like 6'4-ish), and was built like a Greek god. Maybe I'm exaggerating a little bit but the guy was pretty muscular. Which is funny cuz he had that innocent baby face look. Josh was dressed in red and white; our football team's colors. I waved in greeting and he smiled back at me. He had a nice smile..

He really did not feel anything for this drunk woman, even if she was pretty. Emmitt was 1.84m, and the woman he supported down was also 1.68m. However, she was very thin, and belonged to a woman with a beautiful bone appearance. She was still wearing a suit, which made him a little curious. Emmitt reached out and lifted her up, walking to the hotel entrance. He got a room and carried her into the elevator. Just as he was about to put the sleeping woman on the sofa, she suddenly vomited onto his chest and slid onto her clothes.

He asks, shock evident in his voice. I let out a deep breath. “Simon just know that I do. Don’t ever question me again. Anyways, you can remorse about Miller leaving after you send me the picture and description. Remember two minutes.” I say ending the call. Within two minutes I have Miller’s picture with me. According to Simon he’s a 5ft 6 inch Caucasian male in his late twenties who weighs about 205 pounds. He has dark brown eyes and dirty blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail. He has a tattoo of a bird on the inside of his right middle finger and his full name is Joshua Miller.