Pillow For Bathtub Novels & Stories

When she finally opens them and lifts her face up, Alessio is gone. "Urrhhh!" She heaves a long sigh of relief. Slowly she crawls out of the upper part of the bathtub. It's really designed in a special way which looks quite different from ordinary bathtubs, the interior is where you take your bath, it's like a pool for swimming, then before you get totally out, you climb to the upper part on which Eleanor was. Being exhausted, she collapses for a quick rest on the floor.

Alice Lucian had a thing for large bathrooms. Hence, our bathroom was huge with pedestal sinks and fancy looking faucets on one side. A bidet, a toilet and an enclosed shower stood on the other corner. In the centre stood a sizeable luxury whirlpool tub, with white marble floors that gleamed dully in the dim light. The tiled walls were pure white and edged with accents of blue. A low mahogany bench held white fluffy looking towels across the room, while potted plants were placed strategically to further enhance the spa-like atmosphere.

In one corner of the room, there was a large bathtub made of white porcelain, and besides it was a glass shower with multiple showerheads. On the other side of the room, there was a long wooden countertop with several sinks, each with its own mirror and cabinet for storage. The countertop was cluttered with various toiletries, such as moisturizers, facial cleansers, toothpaste, and brushes. In front of each sink, there was a plush, fluffy towel hanging from a golden rod. Beside the sink area was a separate room for the toilet, with a sleek white toilet and a bidet. The room also had a large mirror and cabinets for additional storage. Along the walls, there were shelves filled with neatly arr

It was the ideal spot for a morning coffee or an evening under the stars. In one corner of the room, an opulent en-suite bathroom offered a sanctuary of relaxation. A large soaking tub with jets stood next to a window, providing a picturesque view even from the bath. Marble countertops, polished gold fixtures, and an array of scented candles and bath salts added to the luxurious feel. Soft, fluffy towels and robes were neatly arranged, promising comfort after a long soak.

Soft light filtered through the frosted window, casting a gentle glow on the room. She approached the large bathtub, the white porcelain gleaming under the soft illumination. Leanda turned the knobs, adjusting the temperature to ensure it was just right. Water cascaded from the faucet, filling the tub with a soothing sound that filled the room. She added a few drops of fragrant oils, allowing their delicate aroma to envelop the air.

The bedding for it, including a cotton covered memory foam mattress pad were laid in a neat pile at the end of the bed. I quickly set to making it. By the time I’d put my bed together, I could feel the muscles in my body begging for a reprieve. I discovered a deep, jacuzzi tub in the bathroom that was just begging to be filled with steaming hot, lavender scented water.

The beds are made in a similar fashion to my own having them grow right out of the ground. The bathrooms are all made with a bathtub similar to what I have created for myself as well. They all look like mini hot springs that are self cleaning. This way I do not have to worry about keeping anything clean for them. I have to make a note to go shopping and buy some towels, blankets and pillows for them as well. I do not want to overstep by making them as they might not appreciate a mossy blanket.

As I rummage through the drawers, I discover lacy bras and panties that will complete my outfit. Eagerly, I enter the luxurious bathroom, clothes in hand. I take a moment to appreciate the intricate tile work and the large, inviting tub in the center of the room. Turning on the water, I hope that my ankle monitor is waterproof. As the tub fills, I pour in a generous amount of sweet-smelling bubble bath, the delightful scent filling the space.

In a semi-circle around the three top points was a low, gold shelf boasting large bottles of colorful bath products (I assumed) and around the outside of this shelf, purple silk curtains draped down from the ceiling for no apparent reason other than adornment. I stripped—casting aside the black combat clothing into a careless pile—and then stepped down through one of the points and into the deep center of the tub. A turn of the knobs and water started pouring from the tap. Excellent, now all I had to do was figure out which liquid went on my hair and which on my body. It probably didn't even matter.

He turned his head, his gaze stopping on her damp pillow. It seemed this silly girl did indeed have a very scary nightmare. Her pillow was even wet. He lifted his hand to change her pillow, but suddenly recalled something and went into the bathroom. Like how she had filled the tub for him on their wedding night, he filled the tub full of warm water for her. After he did this, just as he exited the bathroom, he just so happened to bump into Sally, who was returning from the balcony after hanging up. The hairs on the girl’s forehead were still curly, but she was much more relieved, and her lips even held a smile.