Lou Hodges Side Table Novels & Stories

On either side of this luxurious lounge were two chairs, white this time, with some red design on the seat and back. A glass coffee table stood proudly in the center of all the couches, resting on a simple white rug. On the backside of the couch combo were numerous chairs and a small, round table surrounded by more wood chairs, looking to be the same shade from the kitchen. Above the single sofa, there was a sketch of a wolf, mystic and gallant. The pride and honor shone from the posture and elegance radiated in the gracefulness of the lines. I took a few steps forward, inching to the picture, only to find all the lines were made up of a great deal of different names.

As soon as we walked in the door some people stopped and stared at us. Louise didn’t seem to mind. We just took a step to the side so we weren’t blocking the entrance and look at our surroundings. There where around 15 long cherry tables throughout the room. One of them being placed at the very front and center for the Alpha, Luna, Beta and their families. Each one with delicately crafted high back chairs with Silver Moon pack inscribed on the back. There had be over 70 people in here right now. I swallowed the lump in my throat and looked at Louise.

A oakwood table stood in the middle of the room, and on top of it, there's a plate of cold refrigerated black chocolate with fork, and minimal packs of wasabi peas. There's a bottle of rare aged wine, and on that same table, there's a brown coffin.

I closed my laptop first so I could focus on what Mommy was going to say. He sat on the left while I was on the right. There is a big gap because there is a long table in the middle. It is made of marble and has a vase in the middle. We have a large sofa in the living room that is chocolate colored and on the right and left is a single sofa that is the same color in the middle but its chocolate color is brighter.

Mentally, I decided I would save up to get a bigger apartment. I dropped my bag on the center table. First, I would pop off a bottle of wine in celebration of my new job, then I would get some dinner. Yes,that was a good idea. Silently, I walked into the kitchen. As I turned on the lights, my jaw hung in the air. I looked around. I was the only one in my home. Carefully, I walked towards the table. I wiped my eyes thrice, and everything was still there. To my right were three pairs of suits laying on the chair, to my left were three boxed, branded shoes! Louboutin shoes. I opened them up. Red bottoms. I gasped.

I was proud of the design for this one. And of course, there are the matching chairs. I went with a balloon back style. Eight side chairs and two armchairs are carved from the same mahogany as the table. And then Reese added the finishing touches. She upholstered them with gold damask fabric. I then made a sideboard to match and let Reese select the finishing touches. When the house is finally complete, I can’t wait to host a big party around this table and show off all our hard work.

All three of them chuckled, causing my heart to quicken at how much I liked that sound. “In a way, yes.” Kingston confirms. Logan and Damien bring me into a room with low lighting and a large black wood pool table with red carpet. The table has intricate design all around it as if the artist spent days, weeks on this specific table. Tiny white dots outline the top of the darkened wood and red pockets sit at the end of all four corners of the rectangular table with a couple more pockets on the side. Kingston returned with a triangle thing in his hands and set it on the table to begin putting balls in the middle of it.