Josie Pye Novels & Stories

It was Josie with a tray adorned with an array of delicate dishes. Puzzled, Yaslyn inquired, "What's this?" Josie's cheeks flushed a deep shade of red as she stammered, "I... I made this for you." "Josie, this is impressive!" Yaslyn exclaimed with a smile as she took the tray. She gently smoothed Josie's hair and said, "Thank you." After hesitating, Josie finally found her voice. "Sister, if that place is too tiring, you don't have to go. It doesn't matter what happens to me."

Josie and Kathleen were sitting side by side. I studied all of them, trying to see if I could guess the kind of personality they had. I could already tell that Joe was a very strong minded person. He obviously had to have taken his line of work. I had a feeling he could also be very soft on the inside though. When he wanted to be, that is. Josie met my eyes, smoothening her hair. She was a thin brunette. I had barely been in her presence for ten minutes but I could already tell she was an extremely perceptive and observant woman.

He appeared eager, as if he had waited all day. “I know you, Giles. You’ll need to sit for this. Oh, this is my best friend. Memorize her face as you’ll see her often. Her name is Josephine Soaper or Josy. She’s my personal assistant.” I took Josy by the shoulder pads of her suit jacket and stood her between myself and Giles. I kept a big smile on my face the entire time. “What do you need a personal assistant for?” Giles looked confused, and I can’t blame him. What would a gold-digger like me need a personal assistant for? It sounded ridiculous.

“Do you want to?” Brittany blinked. “Yeah. Yeah, I do.” “As long as he gives me contact info so I can check on you tomorrow and make sure he didn’t murder you in your sleep then yeah, go for it,” Josie urged. There was more laughter by the door but Josie ignored them. She was having too much fun dancing with her new friends. And they were great. Just as Ash had said they were. She closed her eyes and put her back to Mia’s as they both swayed, arms up, asses shaking the entire time.

Trust King to meddle, even from behind bars. In the kitchen, I drop the plates off before heading into the main room. Josie is sitting with Maz and Rose, chatting animatedly. She’s around twenty-four, her manicured nails tapping lightly against her cup. Her glossy hair falls in perfect waves, and her designer outfit screams money. There’s an air about her—a spoiled entitlement that rubs me the wrong way. “Yeah, so Daddy gave me the car for my last birthday, but it’s, like, so boring now. I told him I need something more… exciting,” she says, her voice high and flippant.

She continued, "You're so dense. Didn't you tell me Elio likes Candice? Even though they're relatives, they aren't blood-related. She's your biggest rival, you know." Josie immediately understood what she meant. She quickly took out her phone and walked out of the theater while dialing a number. She went to a quiet corner and then looked around. Elio answered the phone with a cold voice, "What is it?" Josie said quietly, "Leo, I'm at the movies with my aunt. Guess who I saw?" Elio replied coldly, "I don't want to guess. If you have something to say, say it. If not, I'm hanging up."

He was dressed to impress and this motherfucker did just that -he impressed me. “Hello Mr. Peabody, I’ll let you take it from here,” she said and turned to exit the room. “Thank you Stephanie,” he said, closing the door behind her. He turned and walked to the front of the room. “Hello everyone, I am Mr. Peabody. I am the assistant to Ms. McBride. Welcome to Elegant Escorts, which is under the umbrella of Elegant Industries, the company that owns and operates the Elegant Hotels,” he stated, looking like a damn piece of chocolate.

He stood, walked to the corner, and answered. A frantic sob broke through Ruby's voice. "M-Mr. Shore, Josie's been abducted! They said she was sold to Malthor. Can you help me find her? I'm scared something will happen to her…" Isaac's pupils contracted. He glanced instinctively at his mother on the bed, then stepped out onto the balcony.

Josie asked, her eyes going wide. "No, I'm just um, surprised. You look beautiful." "How about the neck down? Still think I can't cut this?" He'd been looking at her face through the camera and hadn't noticed what she was wearing. "I...wow again," he replied softly, too stunned to say much else. Josie wore a short silky blue robe with black lace trim around the hem, sleeves and the part where it closed over her chest. There was a lot of chest showing between the black, as Josie had left the top open in a plunging V.

Her younger sister, she needed to suffer so much simply due to the greed of the duchess and Shawn, in addition with her aunt and cousin's greed. Josie swore when she meet Marie and Gabby once again, she would use every last of her power to smack the head of the two women in revenge. If she could do more, she would slap them with her hand and the back of her palms! As her thoughts begin to drawl that was when she reached the final step of the staircase. She tried stepping down only to find the flat ground and rejoice at once in her heart. Finally! She finally arrive to the ground!