روايات وقصص ضمن Novel Badezimmer

Katalea said and the others groaned. Zinnia made her way up the stairs, breaking off to view the rooms. She wasn’t particular, but she really wanted that bubble bath. The first room she stepped into had an amazing glass shower, and what looked like a sauna set up, but no bathtub at all. She moved on. Two rooms later, she still hadn’t found what she was looking for and was about to give up. She meandered up to the third floor, planning on taking whatever she found. It really was ridiculous to hunt for a bathtub at this late hour. And then she saw it. It was everything she was hoping for and more. The room itself was somewhat plain, and she had resigned herself just to shower quickly an

As for the paintings, engravings and knick-knacks, they were all very suggestive and made her feel uncomfortable, without her knowing very well why. The adjoining boudoir was a real bonbonniere, filled with hangings and cushions. There were no shelves to put books on, no bookcases in sight. As for the bathroom, it was of a purely Byzantine luxury. There was a large marble bathtub, where two people could fit comfortably, topped by a tank with a shower head. All you had to do was pull a chain, and the hot water would rain down on you. Other, smaller tanks topped basins with gooseneck taps. Everywhere there were soft pink towels, a voluptuous chaise longue to lie on, more mirrors, and such larg

GUTEMBERG Now that we were alone in the room, reality settled in. The space was luxurious, like everything else in this house. The bed was large, with dark heavy sheets, and there was a fireplace in the corner. “Is there a bathroom here?” I asked, looking for any excuse not to think too much about her company. “Yes, over there.” She pointed to a door on the right, already sitting on the bed and taking off her shoes. I went over, opened the door, and was greeted by the sight of a huge bathtub, almost like a small black marble pond embedded in the floor. The whole bathroom looked like a spa, with glass shelves holding jars of bath salts and scented oils.

Zaden proudly said, "My bathroom is better than the one in the servant's quarter, and my bed... You'll know when you try it. I promise you will never want to sleep in your old room again!" Grace was speechless. His shamelessness was inborn, right? How was she so blind to assume that he was a bossy president? While Grace was bathing, Zaden was happily pacing back and forth in the room. His mind was filled with all sorts of thoughts and a sense of surrealism. It took him quite a while to make sure that it wasn't just a dream. All of a sudden, there was a knock on the bathroom door... Only then did he hear the gurgling sound of water flowing. All of a sudden, the atmosphere suddenly felt beauti

I he younger maid says with a small giggle. “I like watching them all on their toes, keep up the good work Miss” she whispers. “Yeah it’s pretty fun when I’m not being chocked out or suicidal” I answer back with a small sad smile. “Come now Miss” she says and starts to lead me out of what used to be my gilded cage to a bigger more extravagant one. The new suit or second master bedroom I’ve been given has a huge as fuck bathroom with one of those sunken in floor soaker tubs and a shower with like a thousand different shower heads along the wall with an invisible rain fall shower heads.

'Okay, this is the closet,' I thought and changed course without saying a word to him. Pushing the bathroom door open, a smile stretched my lips. The sight before me was definitely something out of a romance novel. The candlelight glow of the light fixtures illuminated the wood-dominated interior in the most exotic way. There was a Jacuzzi and a shower stall. The ceramic hand washing basin was two with distinctive shapes that showed that one was feminine and the other masculine. A vanity mirror with a desk and stool was in a corner of the room and a human-sized one was just at the opposite end of it with a desk as well but no stool. I thought that was quite fitting. The thought of Dane sit

The glass windows in the rooms gave the perfect view. Everywhere was majestic. The kitchen was well equipped with modern appliances. The bathroom had a cabinet, a faucet, and a walk-in shower. "Look at this bathroom, it's a spa-like bathroom," Diana said. "I love the decor used in the bathroom. It's a bit darker than pewter walls and it gave the bathroom a romantic look. I imagine you guys fucking in the bathroom." I said. "Venessa, you're such a bad girl."

“I realized how exhausted you were, and I thought you needed plenty of sleep and rest, I’m sorry” “That's okay. Let me just hurry up, and in the evening, remind me to tell you about my nightmares!” I rushed to the bathroom and took a quick shower. Our bathroom is designed in such a way that it automatically plays some sweet music or white noises when it’s nighttime, to prevent you from waking up in case you enter the bathroom in the middle of the night, and also to make the glass walls completely transparent which allows you to be in full control of the situation (yeah I designed that myself)

I stood there like a huge, naked and wild cow, watching him shoot me an adorable smile before he heads out of the bathroom. A tooth brush with my name labeled on it grabbed my eyes by the sink. I freshened up, washing my mouth, face and belly where the vomit on my shirt seeped through slightly and wrapped a towel on while waiting for Bahm's arrival with some clothes. I wondered if his room was finished being worked on. We couldn't enter earlier and I did notice a black, clawfoot tub, with white feet was added to the wall by the door. Comfortable looking black towels were on both sides of the neck rest and a golden faucet. His jetted tub that was in the middle of the room and in the flooring

She walked over and pushed it open, instantly surprised. The bathroom was far from what she expected—certainly nothing like the dungeon-like atmosphere she’d imagined for an Alpha’s lair. It was enormous, airy, and a blend of rustic elegance and modern luxury. Recessed lights cast a soft glow over the space, highlighting flamboyant sinks and a glass-walled shower enclosure that stood boldly in the center. Three nature-themed wallpapers adorned the walls—a cascading waterfall, towering mountains, and a serene stream. The sight left Arda momentarily awed.