Bedroom Besties Novels & Stories

Phoenix said softly, brushing a strand of hair from her cheek. They stayed a few more moments, until her breathing slowed and the glow of her violet eyes dimmed beneath her lashes. ⸻ The Royal Wing – Moments Later Back in their shared bedroom, the twins settled into bed, side by side but separated by the bookshelves and rich drapes that divided their space. The stone walls were lined with war banners, training medals, and faded sketches of battles they used to act out with Ruby, Alex, Tyler, and the girls when they were younger.

Victoria said, leading me down a short hallway, “there are two bedrooms. Richard and I are in the master at the end. And you and Chase will be in here.” She pushed open the door. The room was small. Cozy, if you were generous. Cramped, if you were honest. Two twin beds pressed against opposite walls with a narrow aisle between them. One window. One dresser. One closet. One room. For us. “Isn’t it charming?” Victoria beamed. “Very rustic. Very *family bonding*.” I stared at the twin beds. The six inches of space between them. The single dresser we’d have to share.

"Who's this?" The little red head dipped under his chin, and reached up to smack his arm with vengeance. It was cute, that she thought she was scary, and he simply waited for her to introduce him. Curious what she would say. "This is Jackson, he's our new roommate, Randy invited him." She said it simply, and Jackson felt oddly disappointed. Well, that was lame. He always liked a little spice. Leaning his elbows down over her chair, with arms cradled innocently on either side of her silky strands, he cooed. "Don't let the princess fool you, I'm also her very, very, best friend. Why, we're almost inseparable now."

Sarah urged. “Can we wear anything that we want?” Jenny asked. “Yes, for this segment, dress anyhow you please. Our only advice is to look sexy and attractive, there are no restrictions on the dress code.” “Awesome!” Nia smiled. “I wish you all good luck, may the best girl win!” She added and the ladies cheered. Soon the breakfast segment was over and the ladies were free to return to their assigned bedrooms. They had been assigned to hostel-like rooms with four people in each bedroom.

Adrian asked. "Well." Vivian looked around the table, her gaze landing on me last. "I think it would be best if Emma and I took the master suite. It's the largest bedroom, closest to yours, Adrian. It would make co-parenting so much easier. Those late-night wake-ups, the morning routines. We could be a real family." The master suite. My bedroom. The one place in this house that was supposed to be mine. "That's Serena's room," Adrian said, but his voice lacked conviction.

she said and ran straight outside the door living me speechless. I laughed at her reaction. The reason I love my best friend because she is so fucking crazy. I arranged the furniture of the living room to the side, to create free space for us. This isn't new for us, we been doing this stuff alot since anyone of us is in distress. I grabbed three full mattress from the closet which took me bundle of money to buy. It was quite expensive but at the end it was completely worth it. I put all the mattress and blanket down creating a cozy spot for us. I removed all the glass and antics from the living room, just in case we loss our control while being drunk.

“Where’s Dad?” “Oh, he’s in the game room with Elliot’s father,” Helena answered, taking Emma from me, insisting I should settle in. “Sorry, we gave the room close to Elliot to Paris since they’re getting married,” Ximena added. God, she knew how much that room meant to me. Not only did it put me close to Elliot—it was my safe space. “It’s fine. I guess I’m going to the room close to Dylan, right?” “Unfortunately, yes. Now go settle in and come down for game night. We’ve got a lot to do as women too.”

Max said, stepping beside her with an easy grin, “looks like you and I are roommates.” Mira stiffened. Max noticed immediately. “Unless,” he said quickly, his tone lightening.“you would rather flip a coin or something? Find another arrangement?” The second bedroom door creaked when Max opened it. The room was smaller than the first, with a single double bed shoved into the corner beneath the window. “Hey,” Max said softly, glancing over his shoulder at her, “I can take the floor, if that helps, or the couch out here in the living room. Seriously, I’m adaptable.”

I'd been planning to set up air mattresses in the living room, but looking at Madison's exhausted face, I decided we all needed to be closer together. "How about we have a sleepover?" I suggested. "All four of us in the big room?" The twins were immediately excited by this prospect. Madison just nodded. I pulled the mattresses from the twins' beds and arranged them on my bedroom floor, creating a small dormitory. Madison watched this process without comment, clutching the small backpack Thomas had brought like it contained everything precious in the world.

Having sex with their best friend, where Jordi and Alice already have their own lovers. One hour before the incident At a club in the Kuningan area, South Jakarta, the sound of music was heard pounding so fast it seemed like it would burst the eardrums. There were six people in the VIP room, namely Alice, Jordi, Sharena, Rezky, Vania and Vincent. "Alice, what is your relationship with Jordi?" asked Rezky, who is Jordi's friend. Alice's best friend.