Leisure Life Novels & Stories

After their breakfast, she invited the man. ***Flashbacks*** “Hey, Mister… aside from your business work, do you have anything else to do?” Kaizer stopped typing on the keyboard. He looked at Lauren who was now eating cheesecake and chocolate cake after also eating all the cookies. Too many sweets. “Nothing. Why?” “Life was boring if all you could do was work. Trust me. If you don’t mind, wanna go for some fun activities? I saw in the brochure some recreational activities that we can do.” Lauren's suggestion.

Think of doing theme parties and dress up parties throughout the year, that's living, honest living, honest fun, and honest happiness, no harm. Attending movies, concerts, singing karaoke, or even dancing in your living room is fun! That is fun,exploring,experimenting,screaming, dancing and all. Since most of these games are made for teens, they will evoke a sense of fun. It's even more fun to play video games with friends.

"I wonder what it's like inside. Anything fun?" "Just a social event," Debra replied casually. "What fun could there be?" "Of course, they're fun. We have tons of activities at home," Liza said with a grin. "Activities like dancing and singing?" Erica was skeptical. "Like darts, hot springs, swimming pools, golf..." Liza listed. "Hold on. Is that a dinner party?" "Isn't it?" "Sounds like a nightclub party to me." "I don't know. My dad told me to go, so I went."

I laughed loudly, reaching over the table and placing my hand gently over his. “I am sorry, I will stop now,” I said laughing, “What else do you enjoy doing outside of work?” I added. “I tend to keep a pretty quiet life, just working, going to the gym and having the odd night out with friends,” Caleb said a shy look on his face, “I try my best to have an easy, relaxing life with no drama,” He added, this time with a bright smile. “That’s like me, no need for drama in my life,” I smiled back at him. “What do you like to do at the gym?” I asked curiously.

Time seemed to pass unnoticed as he became fully immersed in a captivating television show, the outside world fading away as he embraced the rare luxury of leisure. He couldn't help but revel in the feeling of relaxation washing over him. It was completely different to his past, when he juggled part-time jobs and studies, barely finding a moment to breathe, let alone indulge in leisure activities. But now, as a person of wealth and means, he relished the opportunity to unwind and enjoy life's simple pleasures.

After all, if he could have fun riding a Magcart and eating lunch, then is there even a place where the little guy can take him that wouldn’t be fun? If Blackie could add his two cents, he would have said “Brothel,” and he would have been absolutely correct. Luckily for Levi, even though such an “unfun” place existed, taking him there definitely would never cross Noah’s mind in any shape or form. “Brother-in-law, is there something you enjoy doing? Like a hobby?” Levi scrunched up his eyebrows in thought. An activity he did for fun? A hobby? Did he even have such a thing?

Allen laughed. "Do you still remember when we first met? We went to a deserted island too. You must really like the life on a deserted island." "Some people stay busy all their lives so that they could live a leisurely life in their last few years. Some people live leisurely for their whole life and they are still happy and relaxed although they don't have much money. That isn't bad too. The state of mind is the most important thing," Stella said. "I have a few friends who often go out to the wilderness to live. It's quite an interesting experience. Would you like to go with me next time?" Jasper asked.

I said and smacked him behind his head. For the rest of that week I watched the computer programs and I sorted out Chester and Leila’s routine. She spent most of her time either at the spa, the gym, shopping or lunching with other women where she drank copious amounts of wine and slept it off until Chester came home at seven pm.

The routine pleasures, the scent of lavender, the gentle touch of moisturizer – they all served as yearning reminders of a time when life was defined by luxury rather than confinement. Damn, I miss this life.

It’s weekend but instead of resting I keep myself busy in reviewing our previous topics. I often hear my friends complainants about how engrossed I am in reading books and in studying. This is a part of my life. I couldn’t tell why do I never get tired or bored from those. It’s like my own kind of energy. I heaved a deep sigh and stretch my arms. My eyes look down on my phone when I heard it rang. My lips crooked up as I answer Rebel’s call.