Novel Sofa Novels & Stories

I gathered the company's report files and arranged them into a pile on the table, then leaned my back against the back of the chair. “I was waiting for you in our room, but you didn't come,” Jecelin said in a tone that sounded annoyed. I was too lazy to look at her face. I turned my face in another direction. With slow steps, I moved to sit on the white sofa near my desk. My hand strokes the surface of the sofa, which feels soft against my skin. This sofa was a gift from Grace. I complained about my back hurting because the sofa in my workspace was uncomfortable. And on the same day, a set of good-quality sofas came to my workspace.

Fiona was taken aback and asked, "Then why didn't you insist on getting another paternity test?" "Who told you I didn't?" Larisa said as she winked at Fiona. Fiona was caught off guard by her wink and burst into laughter. After classes, Larissa went to the shopping mall. She wanted to purchase some items for the apartment near her college to make it homier. As she was browsing, she came across a sofa. These types of sofas were both comfortable and versatile. It can be used when reading a book, watching TV shows, or even just relaxing while enjoying a cup of coffee.

Only then did Julia try to observe the sofa and start analyzing it. The sofa was huge, and it can fit up to 7-9 people in a set. The color of the sofa was cream with a touch of gold. The legs of the sofa looked like they were made of a metal called gold. The leather used in the sofa creates a soft feel, and it was so comfortable. The whole soda is screaming about its richness. "How did I miss the detail?" Julia thought to herself. "You are always in your own world. When did you think of observing the things here?" Her inner self mocked her.

In the center of the living room was a large set of deep blue velvet sofa and a natural crystal coffee table. Bianca sat on the sofa, feeling a small surprise inside—this sofa was too comfortable! The depth of the indentation under her buttocks was just right, and even when seated, the body felt a different kind of lightness. Perhaps no matter how long one sat on this sofa, the body would not deform. She pressed the sofa, swayed on it, and inwardly praised it before starting to look around. On the left side of the living room was a large rectangular dining table and a minibar. The mini-fridge on the minibar showcased various beverages and ingredients.

Said she and left before I could say anything to her. Opening the door, I was met with floor to ceiling books. There was a ladder off to the right side with wheels on the top that had a track that went all the way around the room. A large sofa sat in the middle with two arm chairs on either side with end tables and lamps connecting them. There was a balcony straight through with a rocking chair and a thick blanket draped over the back of it.

It seemed to work. I strolled to the living room and collapsed on the dime store sofa. It was the most comfortable sofa I’d ever owned. Hell, it was the only sofa that I’d ever owned. The only one that had ever been just mine. It was a vivid shade of red, and the fabric was almost like corduroy. I laid my head back and stared up at the ceiling fan and watched it rotate, its circular movement lulling me. I closed my eyes listening to the quiet hum of the fan and the calm crooning of Norah Jones. I may have dozed for a moment, but a strange sound from outside the window jarred me wide-awake.

“I can’t believe that this is actually possible to live here on earth,” The steel arrows that I saw from him was tossed carelessly on the sofa, a blanket barely covering it. No clothes were carefully tossed on the floor rather they were hung on the arms of the leather sofa as though he just came home. There is also a large mirror reflecting the canoe shaped stairs on the back of the sofa. The shelves situated near the windows held a thousand of books, the only thing inside this room that really drew me in.

Then, suddenly, the backrest of the sofa began to lift. Everyone present was visibly confused. "What the… are we watching a furniture demo now?" "This sofa has that feature? Sure, it's handy for storing blankets, but what's the point of showing this now?" "Wait… that opening angle doesn't look like normal storage space." For the first time, a flicker of panic crossed Justin's face. Victoria's complexion turned deathly pale. But I gave them no chance to react. The video continued. In the dim light, a shadowy figure crawled out from inside the sofa. It was too dark to make out clearly, but the figure was unmistakably male.

The thought had freaked him out so much he started disinfecting everything she’d touched—especially the guest sofa. Of course, he couldn’t explain all that. So he faked it. “Oh, nothing. Just had a spare moment before the afternoon meeting. Figured I’d tidy up a bit.” Adela nodded. “Ah, makes sense.” But when she saw the very sofa he was cleaning, her mood soured again. That was her sofa—the one she usually camped on. And now Marah had sat there? Ugh. While peeling another orange slice, she casually turned to Layson. “Don’t you think that sofa totally doesn’t match your office vibe? Ever thought about getting a new one?”

00After development, it was well-known in the industry and had a good reputation. 00The room was still the same as before. When he was with Fayer at that time, he often came here. There was a two-person sofa leaning against the window. The beige velvet cloth was not very expensive, but it was very comfortable to sit up. The white curtain and the wooden bookshelf leaning against the wall were still the same as before. She loved reading very much. 00"Sorry, it may be a little messy here. I'm going to the furniture store today. I wanted to buy some furniture and replace them." Fayer came in and poured him a glass of water.