Alas Spring Bed Novels & Stories

said one of the workmen. The owner of the stall, sensing a possible sale, Summer was sure, eased up to them. "The bed was originally a custom size, but has been modified slightly over the years to take a standard king mattress." He gave them a snake-oil smile. "Just right for a happy young couple starting out." "Oh, but we're not - " Matt squeezed her shoulder and cut her off. "I'd like to see the rest of it." "Come on out here," the dealer said, walking toward the storage area out back. "It's all in near-perfect condition."

“And don’t worry, I am aware of your true identity and it’s safe with me. I’ll keep it a secret as long as you wish.” “Glad to hear that, Mr. Michel Guibert! I sure am delighted to be here.”, Allyssa answered, the smile she gave could melt a frozen heart. After some more explanations on school rules and regulations, Allyssa was ushered into her specially-equipped bedroom on the second floor of the building. The Majesty Vi-spring bed at the center of the room was marvelous. She got a huge balcony overlooking the man-made lake within the campus grounds. It was decorated with modern chairs, large coffee table, and blue-white lace pillows. Her en suite bathroom was as large as her bedroom itself

Flopping down on the bed, I’d ordered an Alaskan King, the largest bed possible. A whole 108” by 108” of memory foam that boasted the best cooling air flow to cool even the hottest werewolf down. Or so the representative I spoke to advised. It was nice, softer than anything I’d slept on in my entire life. Luxurious couldn’t even begin to describe how I felt in this room. It was like a dream. A dream that if I woke up from, I’m not sure I could take the pain of it all.

Willa's POV I woke up feeling like I slept for a whole century. Al was sleeping sound beside me. The bed in my room was only a queen-size one so Al had to snuggle closer to me. I like how the sun can shine right onto the bed through the balcony's glass door.

“I’ll give you a call if I need you, okay?” After a little more persuading, Adeline relents only after seeing me enter the massive bedroom. And when I say massive, I mean massive. The first thing that grabs my attention is the gigantic bed, it’s easily more than twice the size of my single one. I guess it’s an Alaska King-sized bed, one that could easily fit four adults. I guess I know what he needs that gigantic bed for. I shiver at the thought of sweaty bodies entangled with one another in many different sexual positions, because why else would anyone purchase a bed as big as that?

I carried Sapphire up to our room and looked at all that she had done in the room with the helpers. The walls were gold, silver, black, white, green, and green marble, just like our desks. Our dressers, end tables, and bed frame were all made from oak trees. The carpets were gold and black plaid style and the curtains were silver and white with little green and blue designs. The bed was a California King and took up a lot of space in the huge room. The bedding looked like the walls, making me smile as I walked to the left side of the bed and placed our queen down onto her feet, so we could all change into our sleepwear. Slipping into bed, I wrapped my arms around our mate, Onyx doing the sam

“It’s gorgeous.” “I thought you’d like it,” Axl said, as he put their suitcases on the floor next to the large bed. “Is this going to be our thing? Sharing rooms?” “I can sleep on the couch,” Axl said. The closet was large, the bathroom an unexpectedly luxurious haven with a shower big enough for three people, complete with a multitude of buttons she knew were designed to let someone relax. Sliding doors led to a small patio with a table and chairs. The view was fantastic, and Aspen knew that was where she wanted to drink her first cup of coffee every morning. The distant hum of traffic and the soft rustle of palm leaves reminded her just how far they were from Esperton.

He said it with the quality he had for things that were practical problems with practical solutions — not a complaint, not a concern, simply an observation of the current state. "Yes," Elijah said. "That's fine," Alexander said. "It's entirely fine," Elijah said. They made it up — the sheets, the duvet, the specific configuration of a bed that was on the floor rather than on a frame. The sheets were the good ones, the high-thread-count Egyptian cotton that Alexander had bought during a period of insomnia when he'd decided that better bedding might solve the problem. The duvet was the one from the penthouse bedroom, the heavy down that was too warm for summer but perfect for the September nig

I walked through the front door side-by-side with the Alpha. He led me to a room on the second floor. I stopped in the doorway, my breath catching. There was a bed. A real bed. It had navy blue walls and charcoal gray sheets that looked like clouds. I’d spent years giving my bed to Xandriel or sleeping on a thin mat on his floor.

Floor to ceiling length windows covered one wall showcasing the breath taking view. In the center of the room sat a Alaskan King-Sized bed with a white down comforter. A tan upholstered headboard gave the industrial theme of the room a modern tone to it. To my left, next to the door of the bathroom, was the a walk-in closet. The sound of the water splashing and the aroma of Kade’s scent consumed my senses. I walked over to the slightly opened door. “Can I wear a t-shirt?” I knew I sounded silly but I didn’t want to sleep in jeans and my black blouse. I certainly was not going to sleep naked. That was just asking for everything except sleeping.