Blind Corner Lazy Susan Novels & Stories

"Let's go downstairs and watch some TV." Bonnie frowned, "uhh, are you mocking me or something?" She asked Lorenzo mentally face palmed, "No-umm-I mean, I have a blindfold-" Bonnie giggled, "So you want to go downstairs and watch TV with me, a blind girl while wearing a blindfold?" Lorenzo cleared his throat, "Yes." He firmly said, raising his chin up. Bonnie only shrugged, "Alright." They went downstairs and sat on the huge leather couch. Lorenzo switched on the TV and handed the blindfold to Bonnie. "Care to help?" She smiled and took the blindfold from him. Bonnie put the blindfold over his eyes and he turned around making it easier for Bonnie to tie it.

The disdainful and sympathetic eyes of others make her feel like a lump in her throat. She has seen the man in the video! It's the man Susan specially found from the special service shop. It was originally designed to make the man's traditional Chinese medicine stronger than Mary Kinson! However, the person who finally rolls the sheets with the man is himself?! Numerous light spots flashed in the brain, and finally connected into a light. Lavie Sue suddenly understood everything. She supported the floor and stood up slowly. Her eyes were like a poisonous snake spitting out a red letter, threatening the danger, and she also said with some sadness: "Mary Kinson, you dig a trap for me?"

Slot machines whirred, dealers shuffled cards, and laughter mixed with the occasional cheer of a winner echoed around them. Susan, feeling swept up by the opulence around her, was admiring the chandeliers when she noticed Leo’s demeanor subtly shift. His usual casual confidence sharpened into something more focused, like he was also on a mission. She trailed beside him, drawn to his confidence but curious as to what had caused the change.

“How’s that possible? He’s just a blind person,” countered Tanya as she looked at the blind man. “What’s wrong with him?” “Yes. It’s rather sad that he turned blind at this age,” muttered Sharon as she looked at the same man, too. Fane internally facepalmed when he heard the reasoning of these women. “Look carefully,” Fane insisted, “there’s something wrong with his cane. Try and think why is he constantly behind girls wearing skirts?”

Blend in, keep your head down, and move on before anyone gets too close. As she walked down the bustling hallway, murmurs and whispers followed her. She was used to it. She didn't just blend in. She found her locker and fumbled with the combination, her hands trembling slightly. As she opened it, she caught a glimpse of herself in the small mirror inside. Her long, curly silver hair cascaded down her back like molten moonlight, shimmering with an otherworldly glow. It was the kind of hair that defied explanation, the kind that drew eyes and sparked curiosity exactly what she didn't need.

“Oh, dear. You are still so clueless.” “Tell me, Suz. Tell me what I need to know. What I need to do.” Susan hands me a glass of milk. Just as she pulls the empty stool next to me, the horn of a car blares outside. “Ace!” I jump from the stool.

TATE I’D DRUNK TOO much. That was the first thing that crawled through the haze, sluggish and stupid—but the second I blinked, I didn’t see party light or a bedroom ceiling. I didn’t see anything, and a different panic shoved in. Not the hangover kind. Not the regret-the-shots kind. The something’s-fucking-wrong kind. It was dark. Too dark. Not blurry, not dim. Just black. I blinked again. Harder. Still nothing.

"Usually we'll be heading back to the kitchen with leftovers, we can put the saw in the food and pray when the officers check they don't hit it. As I was searching the place I found out that the kitchen as a blind spot in the room where the dishes are done. In the corner right next to the door and window, officers outside won't be able to see us. And if we stack the boxes in the corner right by the door to make a kind of wall, we'll be good. "Everyday one of us will do all the dishes while the other cuts through the bars with saw. We're gonna cut until we know on the day we'll be cutting for only five minutes before we're through. Now I just gotta figure out something about the fence," I exp

Su Hui's eye corner also saw Yu Shijin, is really the other party's slender and tall figure cannot be ignored. As soon as you look past, you can see the very neat black shirt, the back-lit figure actually doesn't look clear, but the momentum of the whole body always makes people dare not look straight, he is playing basketball around the line can't stop. The whole playground, with such a moment of quiet, seemed to be stagnating. The only thing you can see clearly is the dark eyes.

Plush cushions and luxurious textiles are scattered across the room, inviting relaxation and indulgence. In one corner, there is a collection of carefully selected items that hint at David's unique desires. Silken ropes are neatly coiled, ready to be used for playful restraint. Delicate feathers and satin blindfolds rest nearby, offering opportunities for sensory exploration and heightened sensations. The room also holds an array of beautifully crafted toys, each one designed to tease and please.