Pillow For Bathtub Novels & Stories

I move my eyes over the bathtub and I now understand I am looking at the most expensive fucking bathtub I have ever seen, Made of black marble, this thing might as well cost as much as my car. It’s big enough to fit two people leisurely. It has various massage spots and I wonder how long it would take for this to fill up. With a playful smile, I lean over it and turn the tap on, allowing the water to flow. A few other nicely hidden nozzles open up and the bathtub starts to fill, to my excitement. I did not realize how easy it would be to actually get excited over something this simple.

he puts me down. The bathroom is massive, a shower that had 4 different shower heads on the walls and then an additional one on the ceiling. There is a giant bathtub also, big enough to fit at least 6 people in it. Everything was marble and it was breathtaking to see. As I looked around in awe, I heard the shower turn on.

I knew there was a permanent grin plastered on my face and I loved it. Apollo was walking around the place I guess checking stuff, what I wanted to check though was that tranquil tub. Drawing the blinds I slid the glass door open, stepping out onto the patio. A gorgeous blush colored tub was sitting there, looking one hundred ways of inviting. I wanted to just fill it up and just lay in it and not get out. There was also a shower head should in case one wanted to shower out doors and I fell in love even more. To the side of the tub on the wall was a shelf, it had folded towels, rags, bath bombs, relaxing bubble baths, body oils, organic soaps, scrubs and exfoliating essentials.

There are also frilly curtains and cushions which made it look more feminine. I went inside the bathroom, bringing the purple pajama with pictures of kittens all over it. I hanged it on the wall as I tapped the faucet to let water flow out of the bathtub. I finally know how to use a tub. The last time I used it, I even fetch some water just to fill it. The ending, I almost fell asleep while taking a bath.

"I thought you would never ask. What is the story of the bathtub? Joseph." "It was made to order and was customized to my design, it was shaped like my body parts and deeper than normal which enabled us to sink our full body into the water. It was a leisurely way to relax for a tired body, just image it, soaking in the warm water with Epsom salts, it will help relieve your stress and smooth your muscles, allowing your body to unwind after a long day on the job. You feel happy-seemingly ensconced in a steaming inland ocean." "Wow, you really make everything dirty. Let's go and pay the bill."

I settle on a simple lavender sweater that has a rope tie in the middle of the chest, white denim shorts and of course my brother's hoodie. Walking into the bathroom, I am amazed to say the least. Right in the back middle wall is a tub big enough to be a mini pool. It has mirrors on every side of it, white marble counter tops with stairs leading into the tub, jacuzzi tub. The sides of the walls are decorated with white lilies and babies' breaths, and candles surrounding it. To the right is a two-person shower with a huge square shower head, and a detachable shower head as well. I opt for the shower this time, I might have a chance to use the tub at a later time.

I moved to the bathroom, in desperate need of a wash and I wasn't surprised to see that it was as lustrous as every other part of the house. The walls, tiled from floor to ceiling in a soothing classic tone, create a sense of calmness and tranquility. The floor, heated to perfection, welcomes me with a gentle warmth as I walk in. The most prominent feature of the room is the large, freestanding bathtub that beckons me to unwind and soak away the stresses of the previous day. Positioned in front of a floor-to-ceiling window, the bathtub offers a breathtaking view of the surroundings of the sparkling pond in the gardens. Effortlessly creating an enchanting atmosphere. One that I very much need

Her warm body made him feel a little bit nervous. "Put your hand around my shoulder", she instructed, and he did. Moving about a bit, she helped him to the bathroom and into the bath tub. He groaned out as his skin made contact with the warm water. His clothes got soaked, and she sat on the bathtub beside him. "I can do it myself". He tried pulling off his shirt only for a yelp to escape his lips. She rolled her eyes and put her hand on his shirt, helping him out of it. She threw his shirt into the laundry basket.

Rising from the bed, I stripped off my sweat-soaked clothes, the damp fabric clinging to my skin before falling to the floor in a heap. The bathroom greeted me with a soft, warm glow. Candles flickered along the marble countertops, their flames casting delicate shadows on the pristine walls. The tub was enormous, its size big enough to contain more than five people, with its smooth, obsidian-black surface gleaming under the light. Steam rose from the water, carrying the soothing scent of eucalyptus and lavender. The maids had outdone themselves.

The faucet is brushed gold. In the center of the bathroom is a deep, freestanding bathtub with rounded edges. Next to it is a glass-enclosed shower with a rainfall showerhead. The shower walls are also marble, with a small shelf holding expensive soaps and shampoos. White towels are neatly stacked on a heated rack, and a soft bath mat lies on the shiny stone floor. The air smells faintly of lavender. A small chandelier hangs from the ceiling, casting a warm, soft light.