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That's like fucking insane. Everything in his bedroom including the wall and floor was a sparkling white, and comparing to mine? It was twice in size and width with a double king size bed in the centre of the room. A black and white duvet folded neatly on top of it. My eyes darted around and met with the twin size table seating by the left with another smaller desk housing his apple laptop to the right.

The color scheme was made up of mostly gray and black, which gave it a subtle but powerful vibe. A black rug was on the floor close to his bed, and a dark hardwood table was nearby with a laptop sitting on top of it. The view of the city from the floor-to-ceiling windows was just stunning. It felt like a place that was made for control and concentration, just like him. I wandered over to his bed, sinking into the soft mattress as I picked up the laptop. He wouldn’t mind if I borrowed it right? Probably not. With that thought, I opened the laptop and went straight to FaceTime, eager to call my best friend, Gaia. She had finally replied to my messages, and knowing her, she probably had a lot o

Layken and Tambre, not to mention my mom, would all kick my butt if I lifted this thing. Not wanting to bother Layken, I pluck a few of the journals from the box and take them to the coffee table in front of our massive leather couch and set them down. Then, I carried all the journals to the coffee table on several trips. After I’ve gotten them all laid out on the coffee table, situated by the age of writing, I head back to our room and pluck my laptop from its bag, and go back to the living room.

He padded to the living area and dumped his laptop and a handful of files on the large office desk in the living area. Running his fingers on the smooth Acacia wood, he stood there awhile, contemplating the untouched complimentary bottle of champagne. He could drink the entire thing in one go and be done with his insomnia. As tempting as it was, though, the guaranteed hangover in the morning wasn't worth the trouble. So he ordered room service instead and got down to work as soon as the waiter left him alone with his food.

United States The large room is decorated beautifully and has a soothing fragrance. A big king-sized bed is in the middle of the room. The closet is big and looks sparkling clean with no trace of dust on it. The chandelier light hanging on the ceiling makes the room more beautiful. Dean is sitting on the edge of the bed with all his attention on the laptop sitting on the center table before him. He has been working on the laptop for over two hours, and it's almost daybreak. He almost didn't sleep all through the night. It's Monday today, and he had to take care of some of his works over the weekend.

I know he does not wear a shirt at night but this time, the room in which he is going to sleep is mine so there is no way I am letting him sleep half-naked. And if this time he tried to lecture me about anything, I swear I am going to kick him out of bed and he will have to sleep on the floor. I do not have a couch in my room. Just my study table. And I do not think he will fit there. He can try if he wants.

And so, after making some warm oatmeal to satisfy my ravenous hunger, I carried the bowl back to my room. Pulling it out quickly, I snatched my cell phone from its charger and stuffed it into my pajama pocket. Then I placed the oatmeal next to Jayden's laptop and headset, which were lying on the cluttered surface of the desk, before sinking into the swivel chair. My feet barely touched the ground from where I sat, and I rolled my eyes while rearranging the swivel chair and its armrests to fit my height. “He should be playing games somewhere else,” I muttered to myself as I stacked his other gadgets on top of the computer and carefully balanced all his things in my hands before lowering him o

That is just unnecessary work for me. I grabbed my bookbag from my bed where I usually kept all of my books and laptop for safekeeping as I did not have an actual workstation and I did most of my schoolwork on my bed. I used to sit at the table in the living room, but now that I am pregnant, I am always tired and doing work on my bed is easier since I could take short naps in-between my studies without having to continuously move around with my things.

Deborah said, taking his hand to lead him to the room. "Did you prepare a surprise for me?" Nicholas asked, excited. “Mmhmm!” Nicholas smiled and let his daughter guide him. When he entered the room, he saw a simple yet elegant decoration with a large TV mounted on the wall opposite the bed. "Oh, Debbie, you really know me," he said happily, seeing the big screen. "I’m going to enjoy watching sports here." "And look, Nicholas," Jayden added, showing him that the bed had a foldable table attached. "You can place your snacks here, and there’s even a cooling system to keep your beer cold."

It helps that it is almost on the top floor. On the other side of the bay of the window was a table with four chairs, but since I have no friends, I didn't see the value in them. So, I gave them to the landlady, 'cause she needed another set. I bought and then installed another bookshelf there with a cute small couch, I found in a garage sale. Beside the couch is my bedroom. Who am I kidding? It's not a bedroom, just a little secluded area for my bed. I would hear someone let the water flow from the bathroom or the kitchen if I have someone since the bathroom is beside my bed and the kitchen is in front of my bed.