Malam Pertama Di Kamar Mandi Romane & Geschichten

As I watch their little chests rise and fall in a slow steady rhythm, I feel Aleksandr’s heat come up behind me. I lean into him briefly before pushing forward as I tiptoe run towards the bathroom. I can hear him chuckling through the mind-link, but I don’t hear his footsteps behind me, and I don’t turn around to see if he’s following. Entering the bathroom for the first time, I freeze just inside the door. This is no tiny airplane bathroom, it’s luxurious! There are two sinks on a wide counter, a toilet, and even a shower! There is also a bench along one wall with hooks holding a couple bath robes, and several large mirrors.

The bathwater steamed as it filled the oversized tub, a lazy swirl of lavender bubbles curling across the surface. Dim light glowed from the vanity. One candle. Nina had lit it without thinking-an old habit from when she used to draw baths just for herself. Tonight, it wasn't just hers. Behind her, Malcolm undressed quietly, the soft rustle of clothing replaced by the subtle creak of his knees as he stepped into the water. She didn't turn around. She didn't have to.

the other stated, as she tugged me along. I was confused as we were not heading towards my room. Instead, we were heading towards the first floor of rooms. It was for warriors who had not yet met their mates. As I was shoved into the first room we came to, I saw a bed mattress on the floor, some clothes hanging up from hangers and finally the door to a washroom was open.

Ever. “I was just here waiting for you to say my name in case you needed help in there.” I tell her as she smirks not believing me. “Sure thing Mr. Merrick.” She sashays into the bathroom as the shower comes on. I grab a pair of pajama pants to sleep in. I will at least give her time before I am back sleeping naked. There is no way I can make it a whole year in clothes. I can see myself now having a full-on fit sweating like crazy. So, I hope she is ready for me to keep the air on. As I slide into the bottoms it hits me that this is the first time, I’ve had a woman this close that I wasn’t joining in my shower. I mean yes, I never brought them back to my place. But on the rare occasion we go

“Shower and get ready for bed. I’m beat.” I jump in to wash off the dirt and grime from whatever day that was. I was actually worried about taking too long, but I couldn’t help it. All of the different jets just hit sore muscles I didn’t know I had. I will say it was a little nerve wracking getting in and out though, since there isn’t an actual door on the bathroom. It has a doorway so it’s not completely open, but there is definitely zero room for privacy. I have to keep reminding myself that these guys are my mates. They are going to see me naked eventually and I can’t be timid with three extremely hot mates.

I didn't catch a word, my mind focused on only one thought. How much was this going to cost? However, Malcolm wandered through the apartment as if inspecting his new territory. He didn't glance at the finishes or the appliances. Instead, he headed straight for the bathroom. It was bigger than my current bedroom, with a massage tub in the center large enough for two people to lie in. He walked over, tapped the tub, turned the faucet, and listened to the water. Then, he walked out and nodded at me. "This is the one."

My safe place. Unlike the guest room with its cool air conditioner and fancy sheets, my small cottage room was humble. But it was mine. Clean, warm, familiar. I did some quick laundry since it was still early, then got in the shower. After bathing, I got dressed for work and stepped out of my room. And, of course—Mali. Again. I bumped into him in the hallway, but this time I didn’t stumble, and I sure as hell didn’t let him touch me.

Apart from the huge glass window at the other side of the room which was covered with a huge curtain, which were black by the way, I was wrong about everything else. I roamed around the room for a few minutes, taking in the minimalism of the entire set up before walking towards one of the three other doors in the room. " So which is his bathroom?" I glanced between the three before shutting my eyes and deciding to go to the first. I needed to take a shower and change into... My cheeks redden as I thought of what was still under my arms. I brought it out as I opened the first door. " Nope... Not the bathroom".

Malik hummed and pushed his bags in. "Are you going to shower?" He asked. "Yeah but you can go first" Wilder said as also he pushed his bags in and closing the door. “This is your room, you should shower first" Malik said. "And you're my guest you should shower first" "No, you should" "Go Malik" Wilder sternly said pointing at the bathroom. "So stern... I like it" Malik whispered to himself quickly grabbing his suitcase and pulling it into the bathroom. "I won't take long" he said before shutting the door.

Because by the time we got to the Werners' house, it was past dinner time. My body feels very sticky. I want to take a bath. Slowly I opened the bedroom door. I don't want to cause a scene. I turned to the corridor right and left. My room fits in the middle. Malik is in the room on the right, while Eren is on the left. I have to keep my attitude so as not to disturb others. Unfortunately, in my room, there is no bathroom. I have to use the bathroom outside. But I need to find out where it is. On the first floor?