Couch Arm Tray Table Novels & Stories

Poplar wood, MDF, Lacquer, and High gloss “Hunter! Can you please pinch me?” she did not realize that Hunter, instead of putting her down was enjoying every expression crossing her face. There was a study table in the corner with two chairs and a side lamp. The room also had a sofa set matching with the bedroom set. “God demit! F**k!” Hunter started laughing. “No way! It’s a dream! Right? Hunter, I said… pinch me!” Hunter nuzzled her neck with his nose and bit her lightly. “Ouch.”

After a slight cough he finds his words and offers me his arm to take and walk next to him. A short walk later we arrive at an exceptionally large dining room, a long vintage style table with big roomy chairs is placed bang on in the middle. I am sure this Table is perfect for big Parties as it will easily seat a small pack around it. Some food is already served on it and it looks mouth-watering, it’s worse now that I remember I haven’t eaten in a few days. My tummy rumbles at the sheer sight.

With her machines beeping and still blinking normally I exited to the viewing room. Looking around I spot a food tray loaded to the brim with delicious-looking food on a little table. Walking to the food lured by its delectable aroma my eyes start to clear and my mind becomes less fuzzy. Waking up more I realize the chairs that lined the wall have been replaced with a small couch. At the corner of the couch sat a few folded blankets and a nice-looking pillow. I grabbed the tray of food and sat on the couch.

Thread count: maybe 200 if I'm lucky. Everything is different. My broken couch and the desk I held together with duct tape are gone. Instead, there's new furniture everywhere. A gray couch that looks like it belongs in a magazine. A coffee table made of real wood, not particle board. A huge TV mounted on the wall. My brain goes into overdrive, listing everything whether I want it to or not: A west Elm couch. Price: $2,400. Restoration Hardware table. Price: $1,800.

Neither Luther or Lexi have run me off yet so I’m taking it as a good sign. Luther led us to their games room. There was a pool table, and a foosball table on one side of the room. On the other there was a big screen tv with multiple different games systems. Luther brought us over to a large couch that could seat six. There were two other couches that could fit three people. Lexi hasn’t let go of my hand since we left the kitchen. And it doesn’t look like she is going to let go anytime soon. I will let her hold it as long as she wants to. I wish she never lets go. Jesse and Freya still haven’t left Lexi's side and are now sitting on one of the other couches.

To its right was a big map that covered the sections of a plan, with technical terms and diagrams; nothing made sense. There was a door adjacent to it but locked. A large table made of rich expensive sandalwood and a beautifully decorated computer chair of big worth stood before me. For a moment, I had plans to sit on and see how much it was worth but thought twice when he said, "You can have a seat. Master will be here in any minute" "The seat", he referred to had to be the delicate couch at the side. It was more than enough. I jumped onto it, and played it on like a trampoline for the next fifteen seconds, not realizing I had a man staring at me with his cute eyes.