L Shaped Platform Beds Novels & Stories

LACY I scanned the small room. A double bed sat in the middle of the room with an oak headboard and pedestals. The bed was dressed neatly with a black and gold duvet but no throw pillows. He had floor to ceiling built in cupboards and even those were black with gold trimming. Dark black curtains hung over the windows stopping the harsh rays of the sun from protruding in. The floor boards were shinned till it could show someone's reflection but even those too were black.

you both became friends so fast you boys are same always" I chuckled after sometime he went off . we both are laying on her bed... her room is in princess style theme...I like it...her bed was designed as two floor..bed was in first floor ..it's a round type bed.. beside the bed there are one staircase and one slipping tunnel..in second floor there is a small couch...pillow..above the whole bed things there is crown like roof..it's looking like a kid's room..indeed she is my angel..many toys...video games are laying everywhere...

Kind of essential when someone is always trying to blow it off for one reason or other, I guess. As much as we should talk, I know we won’t with the proverbial elephant in the room twisting herself up in the sheets. The custom-made, larger than king mattress that could sleep twelve is on a platform under a row of windows up half a dozen stairs. Below that is the living area that rests between her and the kitchen we are in. Center of Rourke’s loft may be all open concept, but there are suites on either side of it that Rourke and I stay in. Separately.

One of them had a star shape, another had a circular shape and the last one had a square shape. Only the platform in the middle had golden stairs. At the base of those stairs was a beautiful long, gleaming red carpet. All three platforms were a large distance from each other. Guess one fun fact? There were no seats for the guests!

“That couch looks pretty comfy.” That was an understatement. She was no snob; even if the room was small with a simple décor of pastel green and blue amalgam, the luxurious timeless Italian architecture was unmistakable. However, there was only one bed, albeit a king-sized one which white satin bedsheets, with a couch forming an ‘L’ at the far corner which looked insufficient for a large man.

The entire southern wall consisted of retractable glass panels that opened onto a private, enclosed sky balcony suspended directly over the coastal ocean cliffs. At the center of the elevated platform sat the centerpiece of the sanctuary: a massive, custom-built master throne bed. Crafted from solid black iron and dark ebony wood, the bed was framed by four thick structural posts supporting a canopy of sheer, dark velvet drapes. The mattress itself was enormous, over ten feet wide, draped in heavy, liquid silk sheets of deep crimson and surrounded by dozens of dark velvet throw pillows. Integrated seamlessly into the dark headboard were hidden, flush-mounted leather restraint anchor points a