Novel & Cerita Bunk Bed With Reading Nook

For an encore, I took her on the dining room table, tickled by the idea of everyone eating dinner on the surface, where we'd just fucked like rabbits. We headed to the bedroom to cleanup, and I had another surprise. Our simple mattresses on a bedframe had been replaced with a real live bed. Fancy headboard, and raised platform with drawers. Added storage could come in handy. With three of us in the room, we were tight on space. "Ron?" I asked, although it seemed obvious. "Yep. Isn't it cool? We'll have to break this one in tonight, with a little help." She was already stripping down, and had the water running in the bath.

We'll see, it's easy to arrange. As soon as Anya entered the master bedroom, she was once again amazed. I know Anya likes to read books on the balcony. Maybe it's because of the peaceful atmosphere or something, I don't know. So, I created a room that slightly protrudes, and it's clearly visible from the main bed, facing the spacious balcony. I made the balcony like a wooden deck, with a small table and chairs. Or if Anya's not comfortable with those two items, we can put some small cushions. It can be used for lounging there. Whatever makes Anya most comfortable. It's also perfect for afternoon naps.

Too much pink but okay, I had no right to complain, I reminded myself. There was a big, queen sized bed with white pillow covers and a large baby pink duvet back in the spacious bedroom. Right on top was a huge chandelier dangling and the wall behind my bed had a simple pink flowers and green branches design. Numerous books were stacked in the shelves and when I asked Mrs. Jenson about it, she told me that she remembered how I loved to read. Seemed like Juliet and I do had a thing in common. I thought we were complete opposites.

One nightstand has a vase with lilacs and both of the nightstands have lamps that. One side of the room has a bookshelf that goes with the theme of my bedroom. Across from my bed is a T.V with a wooden built-in t.v stand. By the bookshelf is a glass desk where I can do homework. On the desk are some nicknacks that represent me.

She could see a small queen-sized bed with two large fuzzy pillows she could cuddle with and a giant clock ticking lightly atop the bed from where she stood. By the bedside was a small drawer with a gold-colored lamp and a pair of keys that Brielle had no idea where it had come from. Dragging her sturdy gaze away from the bed, she quickly glanced around the enclosed space once more, and smiled when she saw a soft, comfy small couch, a shelf for books, a wooden but gorgeous wardrobe that would supposedly house her clothes, not that she had any, and some realistic paintings hanging around.

It literally has metal bars framing over the bed in a canopy like structure. Oh God, my eyes found this tall rack with wide shelves, familiar and unfamiliar subjects both gleamed back at me. Things I’m familiar with but has never for once used them in my life. Why would I use a butt-plug? Or that choker? And what the fuck are the rest of stuffs for? Not too far from the rack and directly adjacent the bed was placed a modern lounge chair, black, curved, and with a studded designing. And….. and what in the absolute fuck is that?

Aiden watched me expectantly with pleading eyes. "I would love that, but there's no room anymore." that was a lie, seeing as this king-sized bed in the room would fit at least six people. I thought it was weird that such a large bed was put in a room meant for two small kids until I heard Martha had specially designed the room for them. Then the ornateness and plush furniture finally made sense. A few times Lucas had joked that if it was left to his mother, Abby, Aiden and Zoey would be spoiled to rottenness. "Oh I think there's some room," he said calling my bluff and shifting closer. He did not even pretend to not want to be around me as I did.

“Almost as good as yours.” Maggie took in the space. The golden sunset light was casting a dreamlike glow over the open plan living room and kitchen. It was all masculine leather, wood and chrome but made homey with thick, Turkish carpets framing the different living spaces. She passed an extra-long apothecary style coffee table flanked by a trendy mid-century leather couch. She wandered over to an area in the corner that she could see was a reading nook. A low wooden bookshelf filled with medical tomes, a large, overstuffed leather chair with matching ottoman, and tall reading lamp created the space. An e-reader, a coffee cup that hadn’t made it to the dishwasher and a pair of glasses sat o

RAINA’S POV As I unpacked my bags, I regretted how many things I had packed. There was plenty of space to store my things, but I doubted that I would need all of these things. Unlike some of the other rooms in the house, the furniture in this room was more traditional. A large white four poster bed with two matching dressers help to fill the room, although the dark blue couch in the corner drew my eye. It looked like the perfect spot to read, especially since it’s right by the window.

Together they climbed the staircase and opened the door that lay beyond. It was a small sun-filled room that had been made into a reading nook. Outside the window, you could see the entire estate and the road leading to it. It meant that someone reading up here could see anyone who entered or left the estate. There was a small fireplace on one side of the room, two comfy wingback chairs, and a chaise lounge. There was also a desk. She was silent. The reading nook was like a dream. She wanted to curl up on the chaise lounge and behind her exploration of the library down below. She didn’t want to leave this space for days until her book fever wore off if it ever would.