Pure Bliss Mattress Novels & Stories

“I’m sorry for the delay, but I found this sketchbook and thought you might have it checked too.” That earned a confusion from Mrs. Vega, but Yumena already started flipping through the pages. Mrs. Vega observed her expressions and was surprised at the same time hopeful because Yumena’s straight face slowly turned astonished and amazed. Yumena stopped at a certain page, her lips parted in admiration as she stared at a beautiful sketched autumn-themed dress. She showed it to Mrs. Vega, who has a hopeful expression on her face. “I love this one. This will do.” Yumena’s lips curved into a smile.

“Room 1407, Ms. Claire Morgan. Happy birthday.” When I entered the suite, it was perfect—rose petals on the bed, a fruit basket, and a bottle of chilled champagne. I slipped off my shoes, threw my purse on the armchair, and exhaled. For once, everything was about me. No deadlines. No phone calls. Just a night of peace. Or so I thought.

It was amusing how surprised she seemed. In the end, I gently pulled her towards the new product of SlumberLux. "Here it is," I said, presenting her with the new set of couches and mattresses to be launched next month. The couches and mattresses looked amazing, resembling fluffy clouds floating effortlessly in the sky. Made with the softest, most luxurious materials, the couches were large and plush, with billowing cushions. Their pristine white fabric glistened under the soft light, giving a sense of purity and serenity.

Everything is in the right proportion of blue and black with a little touch of white here and there. I take a seat on one of the sofas...it's so soft and comfortable. It's elegant and still relaxing. There's some accent lighting that illuminates in a soft, kinda warm way. It's all just perfect. "There's a bedroom at that end prepared for you, if you wanna rest" Anthony informs, resurfacing from wherever he went. "Okay. Thank you" I thank him quietly with my head bent low. I want to retreat to that bedroom he spoke about just to get away from him but just then, he speaks

Blissful hell in simpler terms. Currently hugging Damon right now. He was snoring so loud that I could not sleep well. His mouth gaped as he continued snoring. My head was rested on his arms. And it is my request to dug my nose onto his armpits. I just loved to be in between his arms and his hairy pubes.

Ella: Next, Lisa led me to the guest room which was at least ten times bigger than my childhood bedroom. There were glass curtain walls, barrel-vaulted ceilings, velvet upholstery, custom-designed Pucci furniture, and envy-inducing Pisacco artworks. I instantly climbed onto the bed and Ahhh, I felt like I was floating on Cloud 9. My sore back cried in joy feeling the lavish layers of premium-quality natural fiber in the mattress and base. The headboard was made out of teakwood and had no inlets. Phew, (chuckling to myself) at least he wouldn’t be able to tie me to the bed this time. Jumping up and down on the bed, I start dancing while crooning to James Brown...“I feel good, te na na na na n

Every movement sent a ripple of comfort through her muscles, easing tensions she hadn’t even realized she carried. This bed alone could convert a person to luxury. Chelle leaned back against the mountain of pillows—memory foam, she realized, the expensive kind that adapted to her shape instead of fighting it. Her old mattress at the apartment sagged in the middle and squeaked a bit whenever she turned. This one didn’t make a sound, as if even noise had been priced out of existence here.

Master asked. "Uh, yes sir," he said. "Probably be around two to three months for delivery." "Fine, I'm going to need to design and build the frame for it anyway. I'd like a combination coil and foam mattress; would that be a problem?" "It shouldn't be, sir. Portland Mattress takes special orders." "Get the paperwork started," Master said, "we'll take one."

Brown tapped on the folder and explained, “Everything you need to know about her is in this file.” When Brown saw the puzzled expression of his boss, he further elaborated, “I figured, you were clearly distracted about the girl so knowing your busy self, you might not have the time to check her out.” He smiled confidently before proudly continuing, “She is currently unemployed and I've been thinking, sir. We have been having problems with the attendant at your penthouse... Why not hire her to do the job? Sure, she may not have experience in this field but.." “What makes you think I want to know about her?” Fidelis' voice said coldly. He made a face and said, “Distracted? Whatever gave you th

Ben helped him up and pulled him out of the office. He followed Ben into the changing room. The room was noisy. The designers and models were working on the look. Ben pulled him further in and unveiled the outfit. He gasped at the sight of the outfit. It was a two-piece white outfit. The top was ripped all over with pearls hanging down each cut. "Oh my gosh." Louis blew out. "I know right." Ben smiled. It was their craziest design. Louis moved round the outfit. He touched it and was amazed by the clothing.