Anthology Melody Bedding Novels & Stories

“Sit. No, Baylee, not on the floor, oh my gods, sit on something padded like a mammal who cares about her hips. Collin, next to her, skin contact, good.” Baylee squinted. “Is this a witch thing or an attitude thing?” “Yes,” Melody said. Baylee smirked despite herself. Melody finally lifted her head. Her face was pale. Her mouth was tight. That wasn’t great. “Okay,” she said. “So. Remember how I said Melissa still had Veil-thread in her after we cut her loose from whatever shadow garbage Jade left behind?” Melissa made a face. “Please don’t call it ‘shadow garbage.’”

I asked, walking toward a hallway nearby. Melanie nodded and followed behind me, still holding my hand in hers. Her grip was tight. Her breath hit my neck and shoulders as she spoke again, "That's right. But be careful. You may get too much of what you are asking for.." "I'm willing to take the risk," I replied. We walked together into the master bedroom, which was at least four times the size any bedroom needed to be. The walls were painted white and the floor looked like wood, yet it was also black and glossy, like marble. I was unfamiliar with the material. There was a king-sized bed made of mahogany that sat upon a raised platform. The headboard had been stained a deep red and matched th

She spotted her neatly folded red two-piece at the foot of the bed. She nearly slapped her forehead in frustration. What was she supposed to wear now? She had lost her dress last night. Her eyes roamed again, and she smiled upon spotting a white robe hanging at the head of the bed—similar to the one Alexander was wearing. Carefully, she reached for it, making sure not to let the blanket slip off her bare body. Since she was still sitting, it wasn’t too difficult, and the robe was hung at a low level. Once she put it on, she quickly stood up from the soft bed—the most comfortable one she had ever slept in.

Looking embarrassed and tired. "Let's go to bed Alexander, we can talk more tomorrow ok?" Alexander only nodded his head as Melody led him up the stairs to their room. She undressed him, as he stood there compliant but not speaking like a living doll. She took him by the hand and lead him to the bed, she drew down the covers and he crawled in, waiting for her to tuck him in. She pulled the covers over him, before going back down stairs to turn off the lights, and lock their door. She checked on the kids one last time before she undressed and curled up behind Alexander in the bed. Wrapping herself around him while he curled up as small as he could be.

“Why don’t you come to bed and get some rest. I bought you and me a present. After everything tonight, I think it should wait.” “What is it?” Anthony goes to the closet, he comes back to the bed with a fancy wrapped gift box. “It was to start our honeymoon.” Melody opens it to find a red see-through teddy night gown. She lifts it up to look through it; “It doesn’t leave much to your imagination.” “That was the point. I can tell that tonight is not a good night for this. We can wait a day or two then give it a try.” “I don’t know anything else that would be better to distract my mind off things. I love how you make me feel.”

I saw that she was messaging her husband, so she had to be asking for Brook’s opinion about this. To no surprise, Brook agreed to it and even comforted Melody by saying that I was an honest man. He told her not to worry and just bear with it for one night. After we went into the room, I freshened up a bit, and the fatigue from the trip crashed onto me. I sat down on the bed and brought out the melatonin I usually took before sleep. I swallowed a pill and went to bed. At that moment, Melody finished taking a bath and came out wearing a silk sleeping robe. The fabric wrapped up her beautiful body and showed off her curves. I could not take my eyes off of her.

The bed was large enough to accommodate the two of them on it. A worrying crease disrupted the fine line of her brows and her pulse quickened. How would they even do it? Annie walked out of the closet, Mel’s neatly folded undergarments clasped to her stomach in one hand, and the other hand closing the sliding door behind her. She paused when she noticed Mel staring at the bed with a troubled look on her face.

Maelie entered the room and was immediately awestruck by the metallic-themed majesty, complete with a king-size bed adorned with white sheets, beautiful white pendant lamps emitting a golden hue, a fireplace, a large TV, a long and wide sofa so comfortable for sleeping, a massage chair, and many other amenities. Her gaze shifted to Erland sitting at the piano, playing Lord Huron's song "The Night We Met," accompanied by the original music, making it sound even more beautiful and melancholic.

Melody sternly stated in a low voice, glaring at Draven as she lied beside him. "I didn't think putting a baby to sleep would be so haard." Draven exaggerated the word 'hard' making Melody roll her eyes even though she knew so well what he was saying. After all, she was on the verge of crying earlier when her two angels wouldn't sleep no matter what they tried.