Lady Bedspacer Novels & Stories

These items would serve as reminders of happy moments and provide comfort during times of stress or anxiety. The bed in the center of the room would be adorned with the softest sheets and a plush duvet, inviting Skyler to sink into a peaceful slumber. Surrounding the bed, an array of pillows in various shapes and sizes would be arranged, offering support and comfort. A canopy draped above the bed would create a sense of coziness and privacy, allowing Skyler to retreat into her own little world.

A bottle of wine sat in a bucket next to the bed and there were some towels and a bottle of oil sitting on the nightstand. “It is oil and not lube, right?” His laugh echoed in the space. “Yes. This is about making my Ladybird feel good.” “It’s so pretty.” She couldn’t help but stare at the space. “I can’t believe you did this.” “As if you can’t believe I couldn’t be romantic.” He gently set her at the end of the bed and smiled before ducking into the bathroom. “What are you doing?” she asked as the sound of ruffling came out from the room.

Alice replied with a hoarse voice, typical of someone who is still asleep but forced to respond to someone else's call. "Go to your room for sleep." "Hmm ..." Alice, with her head still spinning from just waking up, completely forgot that Jordi was still in her room. She opened the bedroom door and climbed onto the bed. Let's assume Alice was not very aware at all because her sleepiness was greater than anything else. And finally, Alice and Jordi both fell asleep on Alice's bed, which was only one hundred twenty centimeters by one hundred centimeters. Narrow? Of course it's cramped. But they are comfortable sleeping together, hugging each other.

He raised an eyebrow, "Well then of course you live in this sort of shack, that's barely an income." She felt attacked by that comment, and although shaky, said, "We don't mind living here." "Of course you don't mind," he shook his head and rolled his eyes, "it's the cheapest place you can live in. Anyways, where is he?" She pointed towards the couch, and when Draven made his way around, he chuckled, "He's a slob." Eric was a weird sleeper, his body always finding a distorted position and this time, since he was drunk, he was drooling and disturbingly moving in his dream, aggressively.

The room wasn’t extra large but the bed was absolutely king size with draperies and bedspread made from the finest of fabrics. “Whoa, this is beautiful” I said impressed. The windows were large with a front view of the ocean. I could see other people walking around in short and bikini. “Thank you, ma'am for your help” “Do enjoy your stay and call me if you need anything” “My wife and I will let you know if we require your services. Thank you” Lin had replied with a smile as he walked her to the door. As soon as the lady walked out and closed the door behind her, I squeaked, dropping on the bed. Lin simply chuckled at my enthusiasm as he start to place our luggages away.

The gray furniture made Rose feel more at ease than in the first one that seemed a little stuffy. "Finally, the third spare bedroom. This one is a more recent one. It's just been remodeled." Sebestian opened the door and Ammy's eyes grew wide. The room was stunning. The room was a split level, and the bed was up the small flight of stairs. The rest of the room was equipped with a living area, an electric fireplace, a big screen TV, a desk and office chair and in the corner, there was a hot tub. Rose's jaw was now on the floor. A hot tub. There was a hot tub in the room.

“I’m a noble witch apprentice, after all. They’ll send us fruits, right? We’ll eat those.” “No. You’ll eat them,” Lavana said before walking to the bathroom. Beatrix sighed and sat on the luxury bed. It’s the comfiest she ever slept on. Witch apprentices don’t sleep on soft mattresses. They sleep on either bamboo or other bed made from wood. One could spread a thick blanket on the wooden bed and a nice pillow depending on their financial situation. But it wasn’t anywhere compared to this comfy bed! Whatever. She should just enjoy it while she can. Soon, she’ll have to return to her home. Once she did, it would be rare to come out and see Lavana.

Dim orange light from strangely designed wall sconces revealed various pieces of equipment, arranged neatly and beautifully as if they were installation art. In the middle of the room stood an extra-large bed. It wasn't covered with soft sheets, but with a taut sheet of gleaming black leather. The headboard and footboard had several silver metal rings installed, and above the bed, a black steel frame was mounted on the ceiling, complete with pulleys and small chains dangling down. Against one wall stood a large St. Andrew's cross made of dark wood. Next to it was a spanking horse, well-padded with leather.

After crying and sulking for a little bit, I decide to get up and explore the room. It’s a decently sized room. There’s a black four-poster bed. It’s a double-sized bed. There is a matching black dresser. I look inside. There are tons of black nightgowns. Some are simple, and cotton others are sexy. There are a few lacey bras and thongs. Near the bathroom door is a black desk with a matching chair. I notice there is a window, and I dart to it.

' We were lucky they didn't they leave it open if that had something to hide? 'Where do we start?' Ray looked around the room, standing right in the middle of the mordern elegance. This bedroom featured a beautiful upholstered head and foot board, couple up with white upholstered button chairs. There were two mirrored nightstands on either side of the king size bed, that made the room appear even more spacious. The last time we were here with Ava, I didn't really look around having been too engrossed in the safe and the adoption certificates. I hardly noticed the hollowfibre duvet that neatly covered the bed, with grey fluffy pillows finely arranged near the head board.