Bathhouse Stories Novels & Stories

" I peeled off my clothes and placed them with Sydney's. Silas hadn't told me about his plans for the day so I hadn't brought extra clothes to wear. This meant, after I got out of the bathroom, I would be left as naked as the day I was born. The bathroom was lavish with its white and navy blue color scheme. Not only was the bathtub so big but there was a double sink as well and a separate shower which had two heads placed directly above. Standing underneath felt like standing in the middle of rain. The hot water pounded on my body, releasing all my aches and pains and also ridding me off all the sand that even managed to settle in my butt crack!

He walked over to the bathroom and started to undress, trying to push away the thoughts of Nora and his anger towards her. The maids prepared the bath, adding scented oils and petals to the water. Ashier slowly stepped into the tub, feeling the warm water relax his tense muscles. The maids then started to wash him, scrubbing his body with a gentle sponge and massaging his scalp. As they washed him, Ashier couldn't help but feel a little grateful for their presence. They were doing their job diligently, trying to make him feel better on his birthday. He decided to try and enjoy the rest of the day, despite everything that had happened.

Because some of the things, like the coach, tables, looked untouched like no one ver sat there. Same as Marjorie's decoration with gray and white, that was exactly how Mr. Christian house was. Gray and white, couches, carpet. The walls except for glass were white. “You can make yourself comfortable. While I call Ophelia, the main housekeeper to come and get you and show you around, show your room so that you can keep your things, have a bath and then she can later tell you what you will be doing." Take my bath? Was I smelling? I took up my right hand and sniffed my armpit and did the same to my left hand but it was smelling, so why would he tell me to take a bath?

Whenever one of the Triquetra put their hands on her body, her mind wiped and she froze, held prisoner by the way she felt, her hormones racing, and her body aching… “You liked watching us,” he breathed into her ear. “Heath could suck off Rhett whilst I f-k you… Or…” She stood up. “I, ah… Need to use the bathroom.” “I’ll take you,” Rhett appeared next to her. He took her hand and led her to the balcony, and into the house. The bathroom was lit with flickering candles, the power not connected, but the water ran off a bore-system that the Edison’s still used and so still worked. The bathroom was ornate in a way that was slightly off-taste and yet could be pretty, she thought as she washed her

” Crystal laughed and said, “The next thing that we are going to do is accept your neighbors’ invitation for their party tonight.” There was a newly married young couple living next door, and as chance would have it, they were hosting a party to get to know their neighbors. **** On the far side of Kuerto, there was a private bathhouse called The Thermae Balneae. The bathhouse was part of an elite club, where posh executive types could come to indulge in their carnal desires. It was designed and fashioned after The Baths of Caracalla in Rome, and to Paul Burnett was his home away from home.

I couldn't wait for the day I'd get to sink my claws into her chest and rip her heart out. A guard came in and unlocked my chains, pushing me out of the room to the bath house. The bath house was a large building with about ten rooms that had four small pools of hot water and I was taken to the one the servants use. I stripped out of my dirty dress and sunk into one of the magically heated pools, loving the feel of the hot water on my skin. The guard, as usual, didn't bother giving me any privacy and I'd somewhat grown used to his lustful stare, and I'd taught myself to ignore it.

I’ll have to take my chances. I go to the room where I kept my clothes. It’s a kind of bathhouse which I think is quite creative because there’s no way I’m comfortable being naked around other people. I walk into the bathhouse and immediately shift back. My stomach lurches at the sudden change but I swallow my nausea and head toward the locker room, where I kept my clothes. This bathhouse is only for women, so that’s a bonus. I skip the shower and just throw the clothes I brought with me right on. I have to get out of here. There’s no way in hell that I want to encounter Evan again.

As the hot water cascaded over her body, she felt a faint sense of revitalization, momentarily forgetting the ache in her heart. She cranked up the temperature to its maximum and let the water flow continuously, attempting to wash away the sticky residue of discomfort. Lost in her thoughts, she didn't turn off the tap until her skin turned slightly red. But it still wasn't enough! She pondered for a moment, then turned on the faucet of the bathtub. She let the water fill the tub until her entire body was submerged, enveloped in warm water. Finally, she began to relax, letting go of her worries, soothed by the embrace of the dreamlike sensation. She wasn't even aware of where she was drifting

And I wasn't wrong in my assumption when I observe the little woman kneading dough on the counter. "Good morning, Olivia," I roar. She looks up in surprise. "Is there a place I can bathe?" I ask. "Through the back door," she points to a closed-door on the far wall. "Go left. The bathhouse is the door on the right," she finishes, going back to her work. I quickly follow Olivia's directions, and I walk into a very humid, dim room, that has a slight smell of sulfur in the air. Must be built on a hot spring.

I wondered if it was because they feared what Draco would do or because they hadn’t quite figured out what I was capable of. The first time there was even the slightest confrontation was at the bathhouse. I had planned to go there and have a proper bath in an actual bathhouse. I knew Draco had his private bath house but I didn’t even know where it was neither did I want to run into Draco naked this early. I was still a bit sore from yesterday’s activities. I entered alone, there was steam curling around the marble pillars, inviting me to find my way into the pool of water. That was when I saw them, Hanna, Lirah, Kina, a younger concubine and two others. They were already in the water, and th