Drop The Soap Novels & Stories

"Do you think it will be a boy or a girl?" Jethro said. "Well, it doesn't matter. I'd love them either way." Tears I'd fought to hold back finally streamed down my face. I bit my lip, struggling to resist the sobs that were choking me. Jethro reached out to hug me but paused. Then he pulled out a third card that read, [Hug Coupon.] "I know you're mad at me, but I can't help it. I really want to hug you," he said. "Please, forgive me. I know I messed up."

Except me, naturally. In our bathroom, I strip, dropping my baseball uniform behind the door to take down to the basement laundry after, then turn the water on to warm. With as warm and dry as it’s been this summer, it takes no time at all for it to heat up and a moment later, I’m sighing contentedly breathing in the lingering floral of Juliet’s soap from her shower this morning. *Juliet*

Which one do you guys like? "One has strawberries with roses, and the other has a little bear with hearts..." The hearts won in the end. Sadie filled a basin with water, and I thought it was such a waste. She pulled out an old, blackened bar of soap. "Look. This is the special soap I use for my nice, soft skin." The soap sat in the water, but she took it out before the dirt could dissolve. Sadie twirled the underwear in the water with her fingertips.

Picking up the bar of rose scented soap from its resting place on the small porcelain soap dish, she sighed. I will never take running water for granted again, she thought as she stripped naked and began to wash.

‘What cleanser do you use? ‘Soap I make myself.’ Sophia delved into her bag and pulled out a bar. ‘Try it. I make candles, too, but Damian isn’t convinced there’s a market for those.’ ‘He’s a man. What does he know?’ Sophia smiled and her heart pounded because finally, finally, she believed this might actually happen. Her new life was almost visible, shining like a star in the distance.

Roe growled, “Sorry, Gunner was asking about the powers” “I’d like to hear it too, if you don’t mind” Lupus grumbled. “I was having a shower and the water started floating upwards, and I dropped a bottle of soap and it didn’t fall to the ground” “Are you certain?” Gunner questioned, “It’s kind of hard not to notice” “Will you show me? Like I taught you last night” he said turning to face me. “That didn’t turn out so great, in case you forgot”

It does no good. By the time I'm able to pull open her jaws and look inside her mouth, the bar of soap is gone. "Oh no. No, no, no." I jog to the bathroom off the master bedroom. "No, no, no." I rip the curtain back. A few rings come loose, so it sags in the middle. There, on the edge of the tub, where my rather expensive, homemade, all-organic soap normally sits, is an empty space. It's cute little porcelain dish empty, the dish unbroken but laying sideways on the bathroom mat.

The reaper gritted his teeth and sighed. "I cannot. There is a much bigger issue happening and unfortunately, you are a large part of it. Rest assured all will proceed as it is meant to. Now I must take my leave. Remember that you don't need to kill to feed, fight the urge to drain your hosts," he said firmly and vanished. Leaving her full of questions, Sophia cursed rudely and went into the restroom to toss the empty blood bag. Lifting the toilet lid, she watched the empty bag drift down to the bottom. Next, she went to the sink and rinsed her hands and her tear-stained cheeks.

I rеmоvеd hеr gаg nоtісіng thе dissolved soap thаt ѕhе managed tо ѕріt аnd drооl dоwn the front of hеrѕеlf. I removed hеr ѕоіlеd panties. Thеn I mаdе hеr knееl bу the floor drаіn. I thеn hоѕеd her off with соld wаtеr, аnd thеn thе flооr. I mорреd the раіntеd соnсrеtе flооr wіth a blеасh аnd wаtеr ѕоlutіоn. I was fоrmulаtіng a рlаn іn my mind to further break and humіlіаtе hеr. I lеt her drіnk frоm thе hоѕе, аllоwіng hеr tо rіnѕе hеr mouth. I mаdе hеr spit the ѕоар іntо one оf thе twо stainless ѕtееl bowls thаt ѕhе wоuld be drinking оut of. The оthеr wаѕ fоr hеr Purіnа Puрру chow.

“Sophie.” She walked backward with her head still bowed to me. “I will be off now, sir, if that is all, of course.” “Just one more thing, Sophie.” I picked up the hand sanitizer under the table next to me and emptied it on my hand. “You are fired and banned from this hotel.” “I’m so sorry, sir, I’m… it won’t happen again.” Her eyes widened in fear as her body trembled. “You can either leave now, alive and well, or you’d leave in a corpse, butchered.” She sprinted out of the room crying; I stood up and walked to the bathroom, taking a handful of liquid soap and washing my hands, focusing on the exact part her hands touched.