Ciuman Di Ruang Tamu の小説・ストーリー

Or are we about to meet the creator of this place? At the door, Cian doesn’t bother knocking. He pushes it open, leading me inside with him. I have barely enough time to admire the inside, as he continues toward a closed door, which he propped open, letting me walk into first. Immediately, I’m almost lost in a surge of people. An entire room full of them, holding wine glasses, dressed beautifully, talking animatedly. However, men and women alike, some with cloths over their faces, some without.

When he turns towards us to assess, we pretend to keep a serious face, this soothes him. "Follow me!" He gestures to Hassie and I, Brian follows while Casmien continues with the treatment given to him. Alpha Peter turns back once again and stares at him. "Be present at the living room after your treatment, I want to hear your own part of the story." I thought he wasn't going to ask him to come also. Following him, we walk straight to the living room which is graced with a complete set of expensive executive chairs, this is the living room in Casmien's wing of the estate. I had started admiring the room and wished I lived here when I discover that it's not the pack estate's central living roo

At the far, left-end, a grand staircase winds upward to the adjoined landing. A rustic, polished place under warm, yellow lights. Below it, the living room hosts matching wooden furniture. Its seating is both cushioned and cushion-less. The white, three-sixty couch set in the middle of the grand space, has the touch of a man and three areas to enter. Though it barely appears lived in, if used any at all. Mustafa Al Said: May I take your bag, sir? Lucian goes to answer, but the man slips the knapsack from his hand with unexplainable ease. Before he can protest, Halo strolls into the room, Ryu cradled in his left arm while Jessie skips in.

Jeez-us. “You want to grab a beer and have a dance?” He is so smooth. I should say no, I’m here with Liam who has disappeared off somewhere. “I’m not really drinking. I’m DD.” I tell him. Lucian nods and places an arm around my shoulder instead and guides me back away from the kitchen and into a large open space where all the furniture looks like it has been moved out. I’m guessing it is the lounge area but now it’s just filled with bodies, people chatting, dancing and making out. Don’t they have bedrooms for that?

He went to his couch and Theia followed, leaving me alone to face Mei Raito without any ready pitch or presentation. I stepped out. Their butler led me the way and said Mrs. Raito was waiting. As the double door opened, I took off my heels and stepped inside. The receiving room could fit two rooms combined. The interior was traditionally decorated as a Japanese home with a Tamami mat floor, Chabudai, and Zaisu. “Oba Mei.” I bowed my head. “Come in, my dear.” She gestured for me to join her at the table.

Camilla's POV Cassian gently opened the door to a new room as I followed behind. He turned on the lights, and my gaze roamed over the walls of the room. It was hard to believe that no one was living in this elegant, royal space. He must have preserved it for a purpose only known to him. “Do you like this room?” Cassian asked, standing at the centre, glancing at every nook and cranny. I let out a mild scoff. Who wouldn’t like it?

Jasmine blurts out again. Colton pushed the door open and entered his unit. Jasmine followed and she was in awe when she saw the inside of the condo. The living room was wide and cozy. The wall is painted white and gray. There isn't much furniture in it aside from the sofa on the gray carpet and the center table with plants on top, and a top TV wall. Jasmine finds the place cozy and she likes it this way because she's a minimalist. "There are three rooms here," Jasmine snapped back to her senses when she heard Colton speak.

Tasneem manage to pluck her away from staring at the colonial center table with mirror covering in the middle of the living room. "What, I don't need to remember them all." She shrugged letting Tasneem guide her through her own home to a dining table. Cattelan Italia skorpio keramik dining table sat calmly in front of her, beside it is a wall length glass window where that same backyard is staring back at her. She immediately sat down and stared at the place as plants get trimmed, grasses cut down while other guards water the flowers. For such cold hearted person, he's got such soft place in his home. He manage to get them to make his garden look appealing though he does not!

“Come, there are people I want you to meet.” She links her arm to mine and leads me into her living room. Manfred stays close behind us. He was refusing a drink when he was offered and remaining on edge. I try to stay relaxed, there are a lot more people here than I expected and it’s been a long time since I’ve had to be social. Vivian’s home reminds me of a museum, with its tall ceilings, random sculptures, and the elaborate art that decorates her walls. Anyone can see that she loves entertaining, and I do my best to smile and nod as she introduces me to some of her guests.

“Kami sengaja mempertahankan beberapa bagian asli rumah ini. Supaya tetap ada jejak masa lalu.” Liam dan yang lain diajak masuk. Begitu melangkah dari pintu, mata Liam yang jeli mengamati setiap sudut. “Bagus sekali pengerjaannya. Kesan klasik tetap ada meski sudah lebih besar dan modern.” Ia menelusuri tiap ruangan dengan pandangan penuh ide. “Untuk ruang tamu, aku rasa sofa dengan tekstur linen alami akan cocok. Lalu rak buku kayu ek di dinding barat. Dan balkon…” ia berhenti sejenak, menatap keluar jendela, “akan lebih hidup dengan bangku panjang melingkar. Tempat duduk nyaman untuk menikmati matahari sore.”