Annie Closet Novels & Stories

Cassian stepped firmly into the massive walk-in closet, a space that resembled a high-end boutique rather than a personal wardrobe, filled with rows of pristine suits, polished leather shoes, and the scent of expensive cedarwood. I followed closely behind, stepping perfectly into his rhythm, my bare feet making no sound on the plush carpeting. Without giving me a second glance, Cassian grabbed a fresh towel and moved straight into the attached master bathroom to take his morning shower, leaving the door slightly ajar. I didn't dare explore or sit down; I simply stood right there in the center of the closet, patiently anchoring myself to the spot, counting the seconds until he returned.

Asking myself, facing the mirror. The walk in closet is magnificent. It had a large joint bathroom which consisted of a shower and a bathtub. There were different types of showered gel displayed on the counter, I was confused on which to use and they all looked expensive. Different sizes and brands of towels were hung close to the window. I finally made my choice and picked a white shower gel, smelling heavenly like roses mixed with vanilla. I closed my eyes, taking in the sweet scent.

On either side, nightstands held minimalist lamps shaped like delicate sculptures. She walked to the closet. Automatic lights flickered on the moment she stepped in. “Impressive,” she whispered. The closet was walk-in… no, not even, it was walk-through! Spacious enough to host a small meeting if she wished. Shelves lined with velvet hangers. A section for shoes. Drawers with built-in organizers. A full-length mirror framed in soft lighting. Ryan had thought of everything. Then she moved to the restroom. The door swung open to reveal something that almost made her laugh in disbelief.

"I need to freshen up." His smirk deepened, but he didn’t stop me. "Bathroom’s to your right. There’s a closet filled with clothes in case you need something else to wear." I hesitated before nodding. With as much dignity as I could muster, I got up and padded toward the en-suite bathroom. Inside, I let out a breath I didn’t realize I was holding. The space was ridiculously luxurious—black marble countertops, gold fixtures, a massive glass shower, and an oversized bathtub that looked like it belonged in a five-star resort.

I looked at the night gown on the bed. I walked towards it and picked it up, feeling the soft texture. I looked at the CCTV. It is right at the end of the ceiling opposite the bed. I lowered my gaze on the gown, staring at it. I picked up courage and headed towards the bathroom with the gown in my hand. Getting into the bathroom, the luxury almost made my jaw drop. No CCTV, just shiny and white spotless things. A bathtub, a shower stand, a toilet, and white towels hung on a steel hanger.

Definitely Xander’s closet. The door next to it led to the biggest bathroom they have ever seen. It had a huge jet tub, two stand up showers, and a sauna. “Wow”, was all the sister’s managed to say. The door next to it led them to another walk-in closet, they could smell the hint of coffee, Xavier’s closet for sure.

“Play the paused music.” And an American electronic beat sounds from the speakers. I walk to the door, closing it and skipping, as I approach the closet that’s attached to the bedroom, with a well-organized space. At the entrance, there’s a full-length mirror. Opposite it, a counter with drawers that serve as support for storing smaller items, such as watches, wallets and sunglasses. The clothes are hung on hangers organized by type and color. Shirts, jackets and pants are impeccably arranged. A section dedicated to shoes in a variety of models, from casual sneakers to leather dress shoes, all lined up on shelves. In the center of the room, a comfortable gray armchair and a small coffee tabl

While it wasn't my vibe, it was tastefully picked and obviously well taken care of. Were sex demons into interior design these days? My first stop was the closet off to the far left of the room. Parting the accordion doors, the light inside turned on, showcasing a large walk-in closet that seemed to stretch back into a mini studio complete with a circular couch and three-wide mirror. Damn, this guy had money…

The closet was already filled with clothes like Davian had mentioned, organized by type and color. I ran my fingers over fabrics I didn’t recognize but wrrr clearly expensive. The bathroom made me stop completely. It was freaking large.there is a soaking tub big enough for two people sat near windows that overlooked a private garden section. The shower had multiple heads and controls I didn’t understand. I was still staring at everything when a soft knock came at the main door. “Come in” I called, moving back to the living area.

Hilda, who was looking at her phone in the closet suddenly heard noises coming from next door. Nathan's closet was just next door and it was as extensive as a whole store room, considering his status. Tons of men's clothing, shoes and watches were piled up in his locker room. There were even a number of items of big brands that had yet to appear on the market.