Bathroom In The Shining Novels & Stories

The girl stands and takes Morgan's hand, leading her into the crowd of dancing people, and I lose sight of them. I let out a deep breath, before my eyes catch sight of where the bathrooms are. I make my way toward them. The bathrooms are probably worth more than my house. The mirrors are lined on the outside with large crystals that set a soft reflexing of colour onto the stalls. My heels click musically against the marble floor, which seems almost reflective. Perhaps I might just stay in here where it is quiet and cool with none of that addictive drink. Standing in the mirror, I pulling the invitation out of my bra, turning it over.

She closed it quickly and moved to the next door, relieved to find that this one led to a spacious bathroom. The bathroom was a sanctuary in itself. Marble floors gleamed under soft, recessed lighting. A large, clawfoot bathtub sat in the center of the room, inviting her to sink into its depths. The counters were lined with expensive toiletries, each bottle meticulously arranged. Flora sighed in contentment as she turned on the tap, watching the hot water fill the tub. She added a generous amount of bath oil, inhaling the calming scent of almond as steam rose into the air.

He flicked on the light, the sudden brightness making me blink, but he didn’t let go of my hand. The bathroom off the living room was large and pristine, unlike the small one attached to Talon’s room. It had two sinks and a large soaker tub. The massive walk-in shower had three shower heads, pointing slightly different angles. Talon turned it on, waiting for the water to warm up before he stepped back and pulled his shirt over his head.

CHAPTER 101 NATALIA I took a deep breath as I stepped into the bathroom. I had never seen anything like it before. The marble floors were pristine, the counters were made of the finest granite, and the lighting was perfect for creating a calming ambiance. I felt like I had stepped into a spa. My eyes were immediately drawn to the shower, which was an enormous glass enclosure that could fit at least four people. I ran my fingers over the smooth glass and smiled to myself. It was a luxurious touch that I had never experienced before.

I even heard Mother Nineth shout at me before I finally entered the bathroom. "Do not run, Andra! You might slip!" I chuckled and answered. "Yes, Mother Nineth!" I shouted back just for her to hear it clearly because I am already quite far away from her. When I finally entered the bathroom, a beautiful and colored white bathtub welcomed my eyes. It already has water and some rose petals. The whole bathroom smelled so good that it immediately lingered in my nose. I can see the windows with color brown curtains from the right side of the bathtub while on the left side is a clear glass wall and clear glass door of the shower area. And in front of the bathtub, there is a big mirror and a big sin

Shouting as I ran to the bathroom, to wash up. Yeah I lied I needed a brush only, but it's a waste if I do only that, so I'm settled with adding bathing to it. His bathroom was clean, so I took out time to observe his space. With a sliding glass door this transparent he could come in and see my naked self. I closed my legs, Asher could come and see me in his jacuzzi, fucking wren. I hit my head mentally, considering what transpired last night I shouldn't be acting this shy at the thought.

I sprinted towards the door before he could take another step forward or say a word. I stopped shot at the bathroom door, staring at the interior. It was all white marble on the floors and the walls. At my right was a sink with almost half a wall mirror over it. At the center was a white bathtub with a shower head inside. Passed the bathtub was a glass door. Which I guess was the toilet or something. Was I supposed to use the bathtub? I rolled my eyes in frustration as I stepped forward. Why had he followed me in the first place? "Use that shower. A few steps down the bath." I pulled my lips in a thin line at his voice.

A starfish clung to the glass. There was something peaceful about it. I stood there for what felt like an eternity, tracing every ripple in the blue-green water as it reflected against the wall. Eventually, my gaze landed on a door to the left. Was it the exit? I stepped forward and opened it, only to find the bathroom. Just as Killian had said, the bath was ready. It was large, with showerheads mounted on the ceiling. A fresh set of clothes and a clean towel sat neatly on the open shelves beside the basin counter.

A shower is what I need before whatever comes next. The place is too much of an upgrade to pass up a moment of comfort plus I need to think. I push the bathroom door open and enter, the luxuriousness of it almost brings me to tears, I haven't seen a real bathroom in so long. Back at the pit, all the girls shared a communal shower under the perverted gaze of guards. Now standing here, the sleek countertop and the giant tub feels like a distant dream. The marble floors and soft lighting is almost too much to take in.

I said, bowing slightly before slipping away as fast as I could without making it look like I was running. The hallway was silent, decorated with golden-framed portraits that seemed older than Montrose itself. Each one looked expensive enough to feed an entire village. When I pushed open the bathroom door, I almost froze. It could pass as a house with this scale! Marble counters, gold faucets, a chandelier for some reason—quite literally a chandelier in a bathroom.