Gantungan Tas Di Kamar Novels & Stories

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.

I couldn’t find a hair tie, so I left it down. Cleaning up my mess in the bathroom, I placed the towel and nightgown in the dirty clothes hamper in the bathroom. Not sure what else to do, I looked at the clock on the wall in the bathroom. It was only five I didn’t feel like going to school today, only because I wasn’t feeling the best right now still.

Even a room. I opened the door and sighed as I looked around. This place is really spacy and big. Even if I arrange my things, I don't think it will make it reduce its size a bit. It would fill out a really little space out of this room. I shrugged and walked towards the closet anyways. My clothes can't stay in a backpack forever. I opened the closet and removed one of the numerous hanger that are on the horizontally fixed wooden rod. Sorry, I like to try and explain things how I see them.

now that she’s looking it seems like Mark haven’t slept at all. “You have no idea” Mark chuckled. When left alone in the room, he took his time to inspect the guest room. He was wondering if they had frequent visitors in this room. He suddenly felt a bit bitter at the thought so he immediately brush-off the idea. He opened the cabinet door to put his bag then he decided to bring out all his clothes and hung it all out. He needs to go to the hotel tomorrow and he cannot wear wrinkled clothes to the office. There was a disposable pair of slippers inside the cabinet and toiletries inside the bathroom. There were two white towels in the towel rack and he was immediately impressed.

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

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?

Off to the side, a small desk with a computer stood neatly against the wall. The room was spotless, immaculately organized. The only odd thing was the clothing rack—there wasn't a single shirt or jacket hanging on it. Instead, it was lined with lingerie, plus black and white stockings draped side by side. I glanced twice before quickly looking away, feeling oddly embarrassed. I didn't want to jump to conclusions, but… a single bed? No wonder Colin never came over. That bed was way too small for two people to get up to anything. Following the strange rustling sound, I looked toward the desk. Sitting on top were little plastic bags girls often used to keep their accessories, and under the fain