Gantungan Tas Di Kamar Novels & Stories

Hurrying back to my room, I retrieved my suitcase from underneath the bed and laid it open on top of the bed. With a quick movement, I opened my wardrobe and started gathering my clothes. I took only the clothes I wore often so my suitcase would not overload. I folded my clothes and pants neatly before placing them inside. Then I used the remaining space to stuff my lingerie and toiletries. With my suitcase full, I pulled the zipper closed.

I already know what I’ll see. When I do glance through one, it’s exactly what I expect: a narrow room. A bed bolted to the floor. Restraints folded neatly at the corners like someone tried to make them polite. A chair in the corner. A camera mount above the door. No camera. Just the scar where it used to be. This place wasn’t abandoned in a hurry. It was dismantled.

“Why did you take so long? “I was thirsty so I went to the kitchen to drink water. It was surprising that there was no domestic staff in Jaxson’s house, as big as the space is. “So where is the best place to hang the painting? “Right above your bed, sir, that is the perfect space for it; it will complement the room, and you can have a good view of it from any angle of the room. “Alright, you can fix it there. “I would need a helping hand here.

There were still so many questions that needed answers, but until I got them, I was going to get dressed, and then eat some of those delicious pancakes. Someone had stacked my cases in the bedroom while I was taking a bath. As far as I could tell, they'd neither tampered nor mishandled my things. They placed the research equipment behind the sofa, out of harm's way. Someone had washed my dirty laundry because it was hanging on a washing line at the back of the cabin. I peered through the window and saw Mason hanging my knickers on the line.

without being discovered. I appreciated the security cameras in the room. There was a black circle hanging from the ceiling by the door, but I couldn't make it out. If this was a security camera, I'd never seen one before; only the older models. I could lock the door and attempt to buy some time because it had a lock on the inside.

‘It didn’t matter if they were in different rooms , but it did matter that they were under the same roof,’ thought Mahira as she panicked, she couldn't wrap her head around what was happening. “Here, this is your room,” Tazz pushed open the door to a massive room which had a king size bed, a couch on opposite side of it, a lavish bathroom on the side of the room, the bathroom had a bathtub and a shower cubicle as well... the last one she assumed. Mahira’s gaze went to the rack by the wardrobe, there were two large suitcases resting next to each other, a small vanity case was placed beside them. “That’s your luggage, all that you will need for your stay here, and yes.. the small vanity case i

I had to brace myself and gently opened the door to the bedroom slightly with my mask on my face. As I looked outside, I saw there were three open hangers in the hall, two of which hung men's clothes, including sets of suits and shirts. On the other hanger, women's clothes were hanging on it, including formal dresses and clothes on usual days. Three escorts were standing next to the hanger. Dave seemed to have heard the sound of the door opening as he said to the escorts, "Hang these clothes in the locker room inside." He then walked over to me.

saying I hung up. When we reached the penthouse I called home in the middle of the city, I carried a sleeping Cassandra up to my place. I asked the servant to change her clothes into one of my Baseball Tees that absolutely swamps her, and then I placed her to sleep in the spare room, two rooms down from my room. Just having Cassandra in the same vicinity has me more relaxed but I was not as settled as I would like, having her next to her would be better but I won't push her just yet. I had a shower and dressed for bed in my sweats and no shirt. I slipped into bed and fell asleep easily, with a smile on my face.

I disposed of the pizza carton and forced myself to try finishing the remaining content of the bottle to no avail, only a few gulps and I couldn't force anymore into my stomach. I shrug my shoulders a little before pouring the remaining wine into the sink and discarding the bottle into the bin along with the carton, where they belonged. I dragged myself up the stairs with my phones stuffed into my pocket, I reached the door leading into my room and pulled on it till it opened widely, revealing my room to my tired eyes. I closed my room door behind me as I discarded my suit jacket on a random space in my room. I carefully placed my phone on the dressing table in my room before taking off my w

"He's quite frankly an odd man." "He's not an odd man. He's a scary man with sharp jawline, much sharper than my pencils." I reply. Once I reach my dorm room, I gasp at the sight. My things are a mess. Mason and the other idiots are sleeping on the floor, with five empty boxes of frozen pizza. I walk towards my room and all my clothes are hanging around different places. My bed is turned sideways. "Holy grail!" I exclaim, rushing towards my lingerie. I pick them up and shove it inside the closet. "Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh!" I panic. They lacey lingerie is missing! Oh why did I bring those?