Hisoka Shower Novels & Stories

The warm water hit my skin and I sighed, I could feel the pains lessening and the swelling reducing, my healing attributes had kicked in. I stayed long in the shower, enjoying the warm comfort. I wanted to stay longer but I couldn't, I had a meeting to attend. I walked out of the shower and I dried myself. I changed into a pair of black jeans and a turtle neck. I wore a pair of heeled boots and a purple kimono. I walked out of the room to see Isabella standing there already, waiting for me. I looked at her and I immediately wanted to ask her how she was doing but she shook her head,

- ISOBEL - Geez. “Are you out?!” I call, raising my voice so it’s heard despite the shower water dropping down on the ground. I walk to the door of the cubicle and swipe my wet palm on a portion of the glass, taking a peak through the less condensed portion. From my view, the bathroom is empty. I walk back to the shower, pouring soap on my palm to wash. I carefully rinse my hands before continuing washing my whole body.

“Isaiah, I’ve been asleep for ten hours. I need to pee, stickler.” He chuckled and let go. I made my way to the bathroom, and holy hell, it’s huge! While I’m relieving myself, I look at the huge tub that could fit ten people. The shower is also huge. It looks like it has nozzles coming from all directions. I bet the shower nozzles on the walls could massage my back right now.

I love that I have casino points where I can stay in some pretty nice rooms and the shower in our room is very spacious. It has a bench seat at one end and as you move towards the shower handles, we are surrounded by shower heads in the walls with a detachable shower head in the center. When we turn on the water, it feels like we are in a car wash except the water is gentle and warm.

She was out of the chair and the tee shirt on the floor in a single graceful motion. My shower is a bit ridiculous -- it's got a fairly standard detachable shower head up top, but it also has something like a dozen little nozzles on the sides. It might seem a little like being in a car wash, but it's heavenly. When Aria stepped in with me, I found out it's even better with a friend. Especially if that friend has a body you can't keep your eyes or your hands off of.

He asked I meet him here, but why here of all places? **Flashback** The noise of the shower running could be heard in the girl's bathroom as the cold water poured on Sakiko's body and flowed down the drain. She ran her body with her hands, washing off what trace of soap that remained from her body before closing her eyes to enjoy the feel of the water on her smooth skin. Humming a soft melody, she didn't hear when the locker room door was opened nor the footsteps of someone walking towards where she was. "Sakiko!"

“Isaiah, I’ve been asleep for ten hours. I need to pee, stickler.” He chuckled and let go. I made my way to the bathroom, and holy hell, it’s huge! While I’m relieving myself, I look at the huge tub that could fit ten people. The shower is also huge. It looks like it has nozzles coming from all directions. I bet the shower nozzles on the walls could massage my back right now.

Just beside it is a snow white trough basin and close to it there is a fully concealed trapway toilet you would think is something else if not for her curious self opening it. The other end of the wall just opposition the bathtub is a jaquar fusion L-shaped framed shower enclosure where she could see the water saving mist shower spray from the glass door. She's always loved those types of shower spray because it has the best way of massaging your muscles without the use of your hand, she saw it on P*******t. Now she can't wait to use it, she feels all giddy to take a shower again. She can't decide whether to take bath or shower, they are all looking so inviting.

He splashes some water on his face, waking himself up further. Vihaan adjusts the shower temperature to a perfect warm level and steps into the soothing cascade of water. It envelops him, washing away any lingering drowsiness. With each drop, he feels a sense of renewal, as if the water is cleansing not just his body, but his mind and soul as well. IN VIHAAN'S BATHROOM - LATER Vihaan emerges from the shower, a towel wrapped around his waist. He runs a hand through his damp hair, feeling refreshed and revitalized. Droplets of water glisten on his skin as he steps in front of the mirror again, this time with a gentle smile on his face.

The shower, he informed me, was the first step in my transformation—a cleansing ritual that would mark my initiation into this world of glories and challenges. Leaving my awe behind, I followed the Beta to the luxurious en-suite bathroom. The shower was an extravagant marvel in itself. It was made of intricately carved marble, adorned with delicate mosaics depicting the moon and stars. The room was filled with the soothing sound of cascading water, inviting me to immerse myself in its embrace.