Peter Pan Bed Novels & Stories

I teased and she shot me a glare that made me laugh out before remembering it was about 3am. Next Charlie puth/wiz khalifa – see you again. She sighed and returned to the bed. ‘This one doesn’t tickle your fancy?’ I teased. ‘One more word from you Rodriguez and I will push you out that window to your thorny friends’. I made a zipping motion across my lips ‘You have three options; share the bed, sleep on the floor or go home’. ‘Why can’t you just get me a duvet or something?’ ‘What? Scared I’ll jump you?’

Chapter One -PRISCA- I stormed into the bedroom, a red damp lace panties balled up tight in my fist. It had that cheap sweet perfume on them that definitely wasn’t mine. Peter was sprawled across our king-sized bed, snoring loud with his mouth hanging open, one leg thrown over the duvet like he owned the whole damn world. The sight of him lying there made my stomach twist with pure disgust. I walked straight to the bed and shook his shoulder hard.

Peter was hesitant at first but soon trailed behind me like a shy little poppy. We got to my room and I pulled the door open, waving for him to get in first. His eyes still held uncertainty in them but he stepped in anyway. I went in after him and smiled as I found Miranda completely naked on my bed. She was such a professional. I should definitely increase her fare. “Hello Beta,” she whispered from the bed and I watched in amusement as Peter’s face changed from uncertainty to shock. He turned to me with opened mouth. Poor guy didn’t know if he should shriek or scream.

"Well. We aren't talking about this now. Made my decision and you are to do what I say. Did you get you pyjamas already?" "No. Can't find them anywhere." "Alright. Go pick up the new one from the upper drawer and tomorrow. Your definitely cleaning this mess up. " "Alright." Flung peter back to jane walking close to the black large drawer where he picked a pair of pyjamas. Royal blue with spiderman prints. "Go brush and get into those pyjamas. Thought you were missing that?" Joyed jane at peter who fouled with his eyes laid to the ground heading to the bathroom.

I called out, “Peter.” Peter looked up and he could decipher I had something urgent and he immediately climbed up the staircase. “Yes, Madam,” he asked promptly. “Rearrange my bedroom right now.” I said strictly. Passing a glance at the closed door of the bedroom where Xander was naked, I said, my voice trembling, “I can't sleep in that bedroom. Get me a new room.” Peter got worried and said timidly, “Madam, let me see if I can make any arrangements.”

“Two-point-four meters. Reinforce the slats with ironwood.” My jaw nearly dropped. “Two-point-four meters? Peter, that’s massive. Are you planning on hosting a whole pack in there?” Peter turned to me, his golden eyes darkening behind his lenses. “I’m a large wolf, Aria. And I don’t like being cramped when I have company.” The implication sent a jolt of electricity down my spine. I looked away, pretending to be fascinated by a swatch of leather. “And the mattress,” Peter continued, turning back to the associate. “I want the lunar-weave. The one that regulates temperature during a fever-shift.”

This was it for us. “Well, we should try our best to settle in,” Peter said, looking around the spacious living room with clean furniture and carpets. “There should be enough room for all of us to get a little rest before dinner. We’ve got a busy day tomorrow, so we should take all we can get now," he tossed his backpack to the floor and sunk into the nearest reclining chair, pulling the lever to put up his feet. He shrugged off his coat and sets it with his bag, closing his eyes and stretching out as far as he could.

Sighing, I watch as Eren starts the engine. "You guys are so sweet," Peter mumbles, placing his head on my shoulder before falling asleep a few moments later. Once we arrive at the house, Eren carries Peter to his room and throws the knocked-out guy on the bed. I sigh, sitting at the edge of it. Peter sniffs the mattress stupidly. "Finally. My bed. Heaven." He chuckles and smiles like a little kid. I stifle a laugh. I've never seen him drunk before and never thought that he could be this silly. Eren watches him too, shaking his head.

Cooper said as we began setting up the King-sized bed Emberly and I purchased for our playroom. "You know, to keep prying eyes out, I mean. Something tells me your parents would not favor well if they stumbled on all of this gear," Cooper said as he circled and pointed at our crops, cuffs, and other kinky objects hanging from the walls. "Yeah, you've got that right. The Saint Andrew's cross and spanking bench would send mom running away screaming. I'll buy a new doorknob on Monday and change it out." "What time would you like for me to be here tomorrow?" Cooper asked as we connected the last post to the bed.

I asked. “Don’t worry about that there. Just know that I give them shelter. It is hard for them at first but they realize later I did them a favour” ~ Peter finally took me to my room after we were done with the tour. I could say I felt a little secured with all he showed me. I stepped into the room and was impressed. It was big, doesn’t stink and posh compared to my room back in Alpha Damien’s pack. I loved the blue colour he used for the cottons on the window. Blue was my favourite colour so I was ecstatic to see it anywhere.