Ladies Pocketbook Novels & Stories

she said before she left my room. I look at the purse. It is a small, clutch-style purse, crafted from soft lavender leather, adorned with subtle floral patterns embossed along its edges. It is beautiful and I like it. A dainty silver clasp secures its contents, while slender chain allows it to be carried gracefully on my shoulder if needed. Inside, the purse can only hold essentials. I put my lipstick, cellular phone, and my delicate handkerchief in and carefully arranged it to maintain the purse’s tidy appearance.

"Good Evening Ladies, Can I have your attention please?". Mr Justin, spoke in a polite voice to all the exhausted ladies in the Lobby. He was Accompanied by Jane, The receptionist who attended to her and another unfamiliar lady who was still dressed in a professional attire, The both ladies had purple gift boxes in each of their hands, though Jane's was slightly bigger. Grace wondered what was inside the boxes at first sight but decided not to think much about it as it would be revealed later on.

he grounded and went back, ostensibly out of my room as I didn't see him anywhere around when I finally walked into the room. My sight caught up with the enormous customized shopping bag on the edge of my mattress. I rushed to it and I was astounded to find different, multiple brands of lady's pads and other items, including underwear, fragrances and deodorants. I know from their quality that they are super costly and expensive.

Sophie spoke up suddenly as Dante drew her travelling bags closer and made to open them. He paused and turned to look at her, as though surprised to find her standing by the doorway. Did no one tell him that it was absolutely impolite to thrift through a lady's bag..? Sophie thought disapprovingly. It was not that she minded so much as the fact that she was horrified at the possibility of Dante opening up her bags to find piles and piles of lady stuff he had no business looking at. Lacy under wears, Silky Lingeries, and mesmerizing lotions she had purchased while riding the frivolous high of an excited bride to be...

Ruby Still in deep thought about my visions, I locate my locker and attempt to open it. There’s no combination lock. I rifle through my bookbag to see if maybe Alice slipped a key in there for me, but there’s nothing except a notebook, a pencil case, and a pouch of toiletries. Inside the pouch is only a hair comb, a makeup compact, and… diet pills. I roll my eyes and zip the pouch back up again, planning to dump the pills down the toilet the next time I go to the bathroom.

It was a real laugh this time, not the polite laugh she had been using on the older women. "I am well past forty already, child." "Surely not." "I am, I assure you." "My lady, with the greatest respect, I don't believe you. The light doesn't lie." The lady laughed again. Then she turned to one of her attendants and waved her hand. "Bring me the small jade box from the side cabinet." When the attendant brought it, the lady opened it and took out a thin silver bracelet set with small green stones, the kind of piece that was not the most expensive thing in her collection but was far from the cheapest. She held it out to Alice.

There was an image on the front that looked a bit like a computer mouse, but I knew it wasn't a mouse. I ripped the small packaging open, and it was exactly what I thought. A vibrator. A panty vibrator, to be exact. I looked back at the lace lingerie and realized it had a tiny, hidden pocket made just for the device. I had to hand it to him; he was incredibly meticulous with details and very accurate with the sizing.

As they prepared for bed, with their bellies full, and bedding down into a warm bed, the old couple felt safe for the first time since the whole ordeal began. The next day, the women got an early start after breakfast. They had their work cut out for them today. First up, they went to a shop specializing in ladies undergarments. There, they furnished Old Madame with underwear and slips, stockings and a few night gowns. Next it was Dresses and shoes, then finally coats and gloves, a few hats and shawls. That took the better part of the morning. They had lunch at a cafe in the shopping mall where they were looking for shoes. The three of them were like school girls out on a shopping spree. The

She wondered if he might have a money belt under his shirt, but his slender form sure didn’t look like it. Dominic stood up and extracted an old brown leather wallet from his back pocket. No, not really a wallet, Leesa thought. It was a little too big to be called a wallet, and it had an inch-wide strap and a brass clasp that kept it closed, like a purse. Yet it was too small to be considered a purse. Whatever it was, it was clearly very old—the leather was dark and lined with age. Surprisingly, the corners showed no wear at all. And though she had just seen Dominic pull it from his pocket, it now looked too large to have fit in there.

Searching her bag, she removed the card making sure it was visible to the peacock woman. The attendant gasped and it made Lauren smile. She could also see the shock written in the other woman’s face. The impatience on the attendant face disappeared replaced by a mixture of shock and happiness. Just who was this lady? Why did she have the legendary limited black card in her possession? Even very wealthy men fight for the card but only the most powerful ones end up getting it. Without wasting time, she ran to process the payment as well as package the cloth. “Is that all, Ma’am?”