Annie Closet Novels & Stories

"There. Make sure you use the razor, darling. Runs in stockings are so passe." Stockings are so passe, I retorted mentally. Bitch thought to give me fashion advice? Seriously? Keeping my mental snorts to myself, I moved around her and headed for the bathroom. A huge golden knob sat in the middle of the paneled door. With barely a twist of my hand, it opened and swung inward. Stepping through, I bit back the gasp. It was gorgeous. Like nothing I'd ever seen before. Cathedral ceilings with white marble vanities. A ginormous travertine shower was almost as big as my entire loft apartment in New Trenadie. Even the toilet was pretty.

Had he brought this all here for me? After she left, I went to look behind the two doors that didn’t lead to the hallway one was an enormous walk-in closet that had a couch and coffee table inside, and the second was a large bathroom complete with standing shower and a large jacuzzi tub. I started running a bath excited, looking around, I realized my toiletries were already in here, so I left the room and gathered some clean clothes from the dresser, returning and locking the door.

I hissed internally, "do something!" "What? I love them. Let them worship our divine mattress." I groaned and wandered into the massive en suite bathroom. It had a tub the size of a hot spring, a marble shower with enchanted rainfall, and enough counter space for a small army’s worth of product. "This," Lunaryn purred, "is a sanctuary." She was right. I nodded dumbly, admiring everything like a kid in a candy store. The guys were still loudly appreciating everything when I peeked into the master closet. And almost passed out. Shoes. Gowns. Boots. Cloaks. Jewelry. All organized by color and season.

On the right side of the chest of drawers was another single door upon entering the room was a large bathroom. Walking into the bathroom we entered the changing room with a toilet, a sink and a small shelf that had hand towels and wash clothes, on the right side of the sink was a hamper. We then walked through another door and into the washroom with a huge double door shower stall with female and male shampoo, conditioner and shower gel, of course it had Analina’s in Lavender. Sunk into the floor of a white marble platform with matching marble stairs leading up to a huge round tub that could fit two people, on a shelf sat two trays at the end of each self, it had three candles two lavender a

I can’t shake this off in one day. After my bath, I headed to the room next to mine using the door connecting it to my own. It was my closet, sure, it’s huge, and there are stairs leading up. Believe it or not, I filled every part of this. With my perfumes, makeup, clothes, shoes, bags, you name it, and I have it.

He had a grey ottoman that matched his lounge area that had dress shoes lined up underneath in the storage shelving unit. Two similar doors sat closed on the wall to the left of the entrance, one leading to a large walk-in closet with half of the shelves and racks empty, and the other led to a large en-suite bathroom with a full stand-up shower, detached porcelain tub, and double vanity with oak cabinets and grey marble countertops. Jadie sat carefully in the chair across from Lincoln, not taking her eyes away from him for a second. “Are you alright?” She asked in a low tone.

"I also have a walk-in closet just near the bathroom, you could pick your clothes there after you're finished." "Wait... so you keep women's clothing here?" Catherine raised an eyebrow. "For what? Do you wear it?" Cassian smirked as he chuckled and disagreed. "It serves another purpose, Catherine. You shouldn't be asking me about it." "Huh–" He ignored her and just went to sit on the couch. Catherine swallowed hard as she finally realized that she's actually in his place right now. It was crazy. Feeling overwhelmed but not wanting to just stay in one place and look stupid, she decides to just finally head towards the bathroom.

The room was stunning, decorated in rich colors and textures. A large bed dominated the space, with luxurious linens and an array of pillows that seemed to invite relaxation. A massive walk-in closet stood to one side, its doors slightly ajar. I hadn’t paid attention or noticed this other wardrobe before, when I’d looked into the empty closet earlier. Curiosity stirred within me as I walked over, peering inside. What awaited me was nothing short of overwhelming. The closet was filled with a vast array of clothing—everything from casual wear to elegant dresses and, yes, seductive pieces that made my cheeks flush with embarrassment.

Why would anyone need this much space for a closet? I close that door and open the other one and it’s a huge bathroom. The shower and tub are separate. It looks so fancy in here. I’m afraid I will break something if I touch it. The showers have all kinds of jet stream nozzles on the wall and a rain can above. There is a bench and niche for my toiletries. It is more luxurious than anything I have ever had in my life. It’s truly too much for someone like me.

It had a bathroom in it, lacking modern amenities, and had a rusty clawfoot tub with no sign of a toilet. “It’s almost like the cabin was expecting guests,” I said as I opened a closet that stood at the corner of the room. Clothes in earthy tones came on display, and I couldn’t help but feel impressed. “Finally!” Gina squealed as she rushed to pull out some clothes. “Wait! You don't know what else is in there.” As if on cue, a rat jumped out and landed on the ground with a loud thud. Gina’s sudden scream distressed my ears and I grabbed her in my arms before she could run away.