Barnes And Noble Book Lover Bag の小説・ストーリー

“Chocolates, all your favorites.” He passed me another box. “This is a subscription.” I took the box and opened it. “Book club?” Alex nodded. “I know how much you love to read so every month you’ll get your favorite book at your doorstep. No matter how old or how unique, you’ll get it.” I stared at his beautiful face. “That’s so considerate.” “Yes now all I need is a mug that says ‘Best boyfriend ever.’” “I already gave you a mouse pad that says that. Don’t get too cocky now.”

The packages were waiting outside my apartment door. I stopped, keys in hand, staring at them. Two large shopping bags with expensive boutique logos I recognized, and a beautiful arrangement that made my breath catch,a book bouquet. Actual books wrapped like flowers, their spines carefully arranged to create something both literary and romantic. A card was attached. For when you need an escape. And something to wear while you read them. - L My chest tightened. How had these gotten here before me? I’d left work twenty minutes ago, driven straight home, and yet…

Half an hour later, she finished applying the medicine to herself. After she changed her clothes and came out, she went out with Barbara to the downtown mall. Barbara was a shopaholic. She bought a lot of things in no time and now she pulled Bethany to an exclusive bag store of a certain brand. “Dear, what do you think of this?" Barbara took an artificial leather handbag to Bethany. Bethany took a look, “The bag is good but it isn't suitable for daily usage but only for attending banquets. Donnie, you don't really want to attend the banquet, do you?”

I took the carry bag, which was the size of a small handbag. “Its royal visage’s latest fit-it-all made of the finest griffin leather. It has unlimited storage capacity, just like your card’s spending limit, dear sir,” the owner addressed Ezra. “It can store everything you put in it while keeping the weight to a constant of half a kilogram. Not to forget how classy and premium it looks when your wife holds it in her hand.” “That will actually come in handy today. We have a lot to buy. Thanks, so thoughtful of you,” Ezra said, and we walked out of the store.

Liam nods while Lukas says he will be in his room. I move towards the couch and open it. I frown as I take an expensive bag from the box. It is rectangular in shape, with soft leather in a buttery tan-brown color. The brand’s logo is embossed near the top center of the bag. It has a spacious main compartment with additional smaller compartments for organization. I smirk as I look at him. “What is this?” “An apology gift,” he answers. “Your apology is an expensive seven-digit bag?” He nods.

Not that she believed that she was worthy but it felt good to know that someone was thinking of her. "Okay." She nodded. "It'd be rude not to anyway." She removed the wrapping and the ribbon from the box, lifted the lid and gasped when she saw what was inside. "I bet it's something extravagant from the look on your face." Leon grinned. Joni lifted the gorgeous bag from the box and showed it to Leon who let out a gasp as well. It was a red and black alligator leather bag and it had the company's logo on the front of it.

I made a beeline to my bedroom after locking the door behind me. I was about to kick my shoes off and climb into bed when I noticed three black, bulky garment bags resting on my bed along with four shoe boxes. I slowly approached the bed and gazed at the other items piled on the bed. There was a leather backpack from a luxury designer brand that the rich girls at my high school used to carry. When I opened it, it was filled with student supplies: notebooks, journals, pens, pencils, erasers…anything I could imagine. I abandoned the backpack for the large white bag that was stamped with the campus bookstore logo. Inside were all the textbooks I needed for the Fall semester: Pack Dynamics and L

“Fine, I’ll keep it. Thank you, Mr. Marcus. Truly.” “You don’t have to be so formal, Lia”, he said. He then motioned to the bag with his chin and smiled wider. “There’s more.” “More?” He nodded. I sighed and looked into the bag once more. There was a black gift box tied in a silk blue ribbon. I untied the ribbon and peeked inside. A small, leather-bound notebook greeted me, and my eyes widened in surprise. "Is this... a songbook?"

My wig was already on my head, I don't like unnecessary stress. I took two tablets and dropped the sachet on the sofa as I stoop up, grabbing my bag, a bigger one this time. It's a chanelle made bag, the one that's supposed to be worn on the back, I decided to take this one along because of the amount of works I have today. Which makes it easier for the textbooks and handouts to fit into it, along with my notebooks.

He started grabbing stuff, his hands shaking the tiniest bit. I nodded, headed back down the aisle we'd just come down. A number of bags had been hanging on one of the fake walls in the middle. I found them and started looking through each one. Some looked designed to be hung from both shoulders, some from only one. A couple of them were in bright, girly colors. I chuckled as I imagined Atlas being forced to carry a girl's bag for all his medicines and doctorly stuff. Grabbing a dark gray bag that was designed to hang from both shoulders, I counted no fewer than ten zippers. I had no idea why a person would need that many compartments but figured Atlas would be able to fill them with no issu