Miss Josefina: Nobody's Princess

Josie frantically pushed Oliver away, only to find him pressing in again. Her heart raced as his bare skin confronted her. Oliver's handsome visage caused a mix of panic and confusion.

"Josie, don't be scared. I won't hurt you," he assured, though his body betrayed him, stubbornly refusing to cooperate.

Blushing fiercely, Josie nudged him with her arm. "Get up, Oliver. If you don't, I swear I'll be mad."

Oliver promptly stood, not wanting to upset her. In that brief moment of eye contact, he moved from the bed to sit on the couch. "Sleep, Josie," he murmured.

Josie lay in bed, the covers up to her chin, while Oliver stretched out on the sofa, now in a T-shirt.

With the lights off and the room at a comfortable temperature, Josie listened to Oliver's steady breathing and finally felt at ease enough to drift off. But when Josie fell asleep, Oliver joined her in bed. It was large enough for the two of them, after all.

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clock on the wall struck nine. If they

got out of bed just as a knock came at the door. "Josie, are you

just slept in a bit. I'll

to. Skip work if you want.

Josie called out before shooting Oliver a glare. "This is all your

the edge of the bed, his gaze tender and indulgent. He looked so endearing in the morning, like a

"Oliver, you figure your own way out. I'm heading downstairs for breakfast." With that, Josie made her

together. "Sammuel," Noel began, "the factory folks wanted to see you. I spotted them waiting at the company entrance, so I told them to head