Bubblebass Novels & Stories

The room was big and there's also a jacuzzi in the bathroom. "We have good bath bomb soaps that you can choose and in different scents too." The busboy said. Alessandro gave him a big tip as the busboy bowed his head. He removed his coat and let her roam around like a child. "Shall we get into a bath and try that bath bomb soap?" he asked. "Okay! I'll fill it in." She said excitedly. "I'll order your bubble tea and how about sweets?" "I'll just go with hot tea." She winked.

They knew those words were parting words. “Please, do not trouble yourselves. The gods singled me out for this mission, and not you. I am certain that there are disciples ahead, chosen by the gods, to assist me. Your destiny lies with you. Goodbye till we meet again. I must travel to the kingdom of Fallahi to meet Banabella, my sibling, whose beauty has brought upon us, this evil of death and destruction. May the gods be with you till we meet to part no more.” He took up a bladder of water, stared at them one last time, and strutted off, as the men stared at him in bewilderment.

I feel horrible. "You reek of alcohol." He says while pushing the shirt down my arms. He's handling my arms carefully, but he tightens his grip on my arm at the first sign of protest from me. "I prepared you a bath for you. Now stand up." I'm not moving, I don't want to, but he doesn't care he's a bully. He doesn't repeat his words. I bet he doesn't even like it when people make him repeat his words. He's a bit brusque, pulling me up by armpits and then quickly making me walk towards the bathroom. I suck in air when I step on the cold tile with my naked feet.

I said as I walked off. I walked into the bathroom to see that Tanner had prepared a Buble bath for me. It smelled of Lavender, and it was just what I needed to relax. Tanner had lit candles and placed towels, a washcloth, and anything else I would need there in the bathtub for me. The only thing I needed now was some relaxing music, and I would be good to go.

I say over the sound of the tub filling up. "I'll make it warm then. I prefer cold, but a little heat never hurt anybody," says Dane. He walks over to the sink and pulls something out of the cabinet under it. Walking back over to the tub, I see him unscrew a bottle and pours clear-red liquid into the bath. "What is that? Bath salts?" I ask. Dane laughs. "No. Just some bubble-bath solution. And aren't bath salts solid?" he says. "I don't know. I don't handle drugs," I say.

Julie grabbed her toothbrush, put some toothpaste on it, and brushed her teeth. Next, she ran hot water inside her tub. When the bathtub was full, Julie added into the water, "Deep Steep Rosemary Mint" bubble bath, plus Lavender, and Epsom salt. Afterward, she created a playlist filled with relaxing tunes and began playing them. Lastly, Julie undressed from in her zebra pattern pajama and got into the tub. She grabbed her scrub, rubbed about forty milliliters on her arms and legs in a circular motion, then rinsed it off when she finished. After her bath, Julie dried off with a clean, fluffy towel and tied it around her body.

It was soft and surprisingly warm to the touch. The girl spotted his nonplussed expression. "Bubble bath," she explained with a smile. "Bubble bath?" "Yes, just empty it, all of it mind you, into the tub next time you take a bath." "And this will help me with the... um... energy flow?" Bentley said. "It's a special recipe," the shopkeeper said, tapping her nose. "I think you'll find it's very relaxing." Bentley looked doubtfully at the clear plastic bladder. There was a nozzle on one of the sides to let out the liquid contents.

Water sloshed as she clung to the glass, her reflection warping comically. "Solar-powered bubbles," Cassian said, steadying her with a smirk. "Generates energy. The floor? Pure pettiness. My architect thought ‘why walk when you can glide?’" He tapped the glass where a silver carp nuzzled Amara’s distorted reflection. "That’s Bubbles. He’s harmless. Mostly judges your posture." Amara glared at the carp. "He’s smirking." "Robotic fish don’t smirk," Cassian deadpanned. "They lack facial muscles. Unlike Jacques."

When a cute little fella is clinging to you like an octopus to its prey? Saraya came back to Zee’s room and made a bubble bath for him. She hurriedly changed her clothes and washed her face. Zee was sitting inside the bathtub and playing with the small water toys. Saraya came near him and started bathing him, but Zee, being a jellyfish, was moving a lot. Saraya tried to grab him, but he went to the other side of the tub, and in the process of holding him, Saraya fell into the tub.

Cara responded with a seductive growl, apparently excited by the idea. “S-, sorry!” I stuttered out, still a little shocked by his comment. But quickly, my sassiness returned. “I just couldn’t resist a long soak in that huge tub. A warm bubble bath was just what I needed to loosen all my muscles. I couldn’t bring myself to get out until all the bubbles melted away.” Ha! Let them dwell on that image for a while, I thought to myself. I felt Reegan stiffen behind me. “You are playing with fire, baby girl!” He warned. I just hoped I wouldn’t get burned.