Book Rest Pillow Novels & Stories

I shake my head at the fact I had to slide the box from the porch to the living room as it was too large for me to maneuver. “I bought you something,” Jackson states matter-of-factly. I try to decipher whether he is speaking to me or to Nya as he reaches into the large brown box to reveal its contents. He proudly holds a long, snake-like, stuffed object nearly as tall as he is. “It’s not much to look at like this. Follow me,” Jackson prompts, striding to my bedroom. He removes the protective plastic covering and displays the pillow on my bed, forming a capital C. “It’s a pregnancy body pillow,” he proudly announces. “The reviews claim it allows a pregnant woman to sleep more comfortably. Hop

— Leia Steele — I hug the life sized body pillow closer and tighter, inhaling deeply as my body sinks into the comfort of it all. It couldn’t get any better than this, could it? This was the best dream I have ever had in a long, long time. Soft and silky sheets. One hundred percent pure cotton filled in the pillows. I could stay here forever. It was like being on the best vacation of your life, but the problem is that though you never want it to end, you know it has to at some point. You know that you have to go home and face reality.

But Lisa sounded relaxed, so maybe it was a good thing. When Terry's men came to pick up the pregnancy pillow, Hersha even told them to take the pastries she had made to Lisa. Terry looked at the stuff his men brought back, only to realize this was not just a pillow. It was a U-shape pillow, providing full-body support to the user. Lisa could sleep on any side with the pillow. "You're going to sleep with a pillow like this?" Terry asked.

“I think… I would like… a… I mean… all I have ever had was a hard cot and a thin blanket. I think… I would like… a pillow… I mean… a good pillow…” Brian only looked at me silently, I hope I didn’t hurt his feelings. Turning my head away in shame I started kicking myself for even speaking. Eventually he sighed. “Okay, Mariah, lets deck out his room. Guy wants a good pillow, let's get him a great bed!” I felt his arm on my shoulder as he started to lead me deeper into the store. “Let’s introduce you to Egyptian Cotton!” “Hey! Wait for me!” Mariah laughed. “You need to get the right thread count!”

he said, then bent down to kiss the belly just for a moment. Sarah smiled blushing, feeling so happy about Oskar's attitude. "I brought what you need," said Oskar, carrying a large black paper bag. "What's that?" Sarah asked. "Look," said Oskar, handing the paper bag to Sarah. Sarah immediately took out the contents of the paper bag, it turned out to be a special pillow for pregnant women. The pillow was gray, very soft, and made her want to lie down and use it. ."I know you need it," said Oskar with a smile.

The decorative pillow was already in place. Not the confident beige one from the penthouse—that one had stayed in Manhattan, presumably guarding Alexander's empty bed. This was a different pillow, longer and narrower, in a shade of blue that matched the curtains. It sat exactly in the center of the bed, placed with the geometric precision of someone who had measured the distance from each headboard post. Marcus's work, clearly. The man was a professional. Elijah walked to the bed and looked at the pillow. He touched it. The fabric was soft, some kind of linen, and the pillow itself had enough heft to serve its diplomatic purpose. A proper border. A line in the sand. Or the sheets, as the cas

Dylan told me and helped me eat. I finished the food and decided to take some rest. The food was better but I won't praise him for that. I went into my bedroom and saw a pregnancy pillow lying on the bed. "I got G shape pillow for you. It won't create pressure on your stomach. You can sleep on it relaxingly. Even if you accidentally sleep on your stomach." He said, as if he had read the catalogue of it almost a hundred times. "Thanks.." I said and went inside. I slept on that comfortable pillow. It was so soft and didn't bend my back. I loved it.

And now that they didn’t need anything for rent, there was plenty of money between the two of us to get some extras. “Ooh, look at this!” Leann exclaimed as we walked through the store. She’d found a giant body pillow with a fuzzy cover that was super soft. And Mom and I both looked at each other. I could tell what she was thinking, and also that suddenly the wheels were turning in her mind.

The softer the bed, the better I always said. My lips curled up in a happy smile when I turned my attention to the crimson and gold pillows, noting that each one of them were monogrammed with my initials. Sitting beside the body pillow were two beautiful, obviously hand-stitched spotted horses that also bore my initials. It stunned me even more to see the horses. They were very similar to the ones he had bought on my 14th birthday from the thrift store. My mother had wanted to take me shopping, but when Rip tried to convince her to take me to WalMart, she had refused.

Deanna wondered to herself because the man had said he wanted to get something to help Deanna sleep more comfortably, but so far he hadn't shown up at all. “I brought this.” Deanna looked toward the door where Meazus was still standing there with a swan-shaped pillow. The pillow had a hole in the middle. “You can lie down here.” Meazus had seen a short video about a pregnant woman who found it very comfortable to sleep using such a pillow. So he would do the same for Deanna. “Let's try it.” Meazus helped Deanna lie down between the swan-shaped pillow, but it didn’t work. Deanna still felt uncomfortable.