Background Kamar Pink Novels & Stories

Chris closed the door. Paige checked out the room blushingly. It was her first time in a love hotel room. Nothing was special about it, except that the room had a pink theme going on. The bed, canopy, and light were pink. The purple and pink colors added a romantic and suggestive vibe to the room. Her heart raced when she saw the pink circular bed. It was as if her heart was beating out of her chest. Chris came up from behind Paige, wrapping his hands around her waist.

The room was large, bed with soft white linens, fresh flowers—pink and white—on the nightstand. “Pink picked those,” Darcy said. “They’re beautiful,” I said. “I remembered something,Ms Adrian. Leo said you liked pink and white colour,” she said, beaming. I sat on the side of the bed, my leg and my ribs made me feel uncomfortable. I felt pain. Darcy had said earlier he would love to make lunch, and Pink insisted on helping him out. They left for the kitchen, and I explored my room. The closet had my clothes, the dresser held personal items, and a few photos. I picked up one: me and Pink in a park. She was laughing, arms around my neck. I was smiling, happy. Then Darcy's picture. A vibrator. M

she grumbles,roaming her confused and displeased expression around the beautiful huge pink coloured Barbie decorated room. Her walls are exceptionally decorated, having pink coloured photos of the animated barbie character littered over it,her mirrors and photo frames pink coloured craftef,her cottonspink coloured and perfectly hung against the wall,her floor pink coloured carpeted and mattress pink flower coloured decorated. Wired right?? "Having a peaceful nap isn't much of a big deal" she whispery protests, heading further towards her close by restroom after grappling hold her pink coloured towel. ******* Heading into the restroom, she sluggishly commences her morning hygeine routine.

His favourite part of the room was the 55" smart TV. Gabz selected the room adjacent to the master bedroom. She picked it because her favourite colour was pink, and the place looked like a pink bomb went off inside. The king bed had pink ruffles all around it. The greatest thing about it was that the walls were just plain white, so it gave the room a calm atmosphere. I left Gabz to settle in and then headed to the master chamber. Upon entering, I had no words to express myself. The room appeared to be fit for a king or queen. The king-sized bed boasted four enormous bedposts that shone in gold and sparkled with little red rubies. The design of the headboard took the form of a crown.

He winked and sauntered off. Despite herself, she smiled and turned to observe her new room. It was spacious and almost everything was in the color pink! Even the air conditioner! The bed which had a pink princess canopy bed frame with pink curtains was covered in a pink bedsheet. Any macho man would die before dawn if he was forced to sleep here. No wonder Gabriel had looked quite pale when they had entered. She thought. She walked to the bathroom enjoying the feel of the plain pink rug beneath her feet. She opened the sliding door and the first thing she noticed was the full length mirror.

She went on to say, “ I know you’re barely around but do you like stay here whenever you visit?” I nod and place her down. “ Most of the time. I have so many villas but I do stop by.” Her jaw drops in disbelief. “ No fucking way. Why is it painted in pink? And the sheets are pink too? Is this some guest room for your women visitors or your actual room? I’d have thought Barbie herself resided here.” Oh how bad her words stung. All thanks to Cesare, that motherfucker! I told the idiot to let my room be as bland as it was earlier but he insisted on painting and purchasing half of the stuffs in here in pink.

I put my arms around him and he embraced me and stroked my hair. We stayed like that for a while, and I didn’t think Javier had any plan of letting me go, but I pulled back. “This room is so…pink,” I said. It had pink walls, pink beddings, the nightstand too was pink, even the canopy was pink. There was a pink alarm clock on the table beside a tiny pink pitcher and a cup. It was all so pink. “It was Josephine’s. She has a thing for pink. She used to dye her hair pink when she was in high school,” he said, and I laughed.

I froze, my eyes trailing around the pink coloured room. The room has pink wallpaper and dark pink carpets. The whole room was obviously built to for a child, preferably a baby girl. I walked into the room slowly, completely in awe with the whole decor. There was a play pen by the side, having plushies and cute dolls all lined up.

I sauntered after her and when she switched on the lights, I was stunned to see a beautiful room that had many pink colors in it but it was gorgeous. "Wow, it's so beautiful" "Well, this is going to be your new room from today onwards, I hope you love it?" I found nothing wrong with my former room but it was better than the garbage I had in Liam's pack but now I had such a beautiful suite. The bed wasn't too large, it had two drawers beside it and a large wardrobe at the other corner. It was painted pink and the bed was pink too. "It was meant for Serena but she disliked it because of the color, so I ordered the maids to do a little retouch on it" Hannah told me with a charming beam.

The door swings open. Contrary to my expectations, the room is immaculate. The walls are painted a soft pink, and a California king bed, dressed in pink and white, sits in the center. There’s a vanity table with a peach-scented perfume on it—Tom Ford’s "Bitter Peach," I recognize. The perfume looks brand new. A woman must live here, but where is she?