Queen Size Race Car Bed Novels & Stories

Elena’s POV: I quickly stepped into the room and walked to the king-sized bed. It was a luxurious bedroom painted white. The walls, floor, and ceiling were painted white. The grey carpet was soft and fluffy. The bed was a king-sized bed with a grey wooden frame. The bedding, a white duvet, and pillows were made of silk and satin. A grey matching headlamp and nightstand I walked to the other side of the room and saw a white dresser and a big, beautiful crystal mirror that reflected the room's beauty.

“Think we can convince them to move here?” ‘You have my vote.’ Thalia shrugged, ‘Huge Forest surrounding the cabin, great for running.’ The master bedroom was a huge rectangular room with maroon walls and dark hardwood floors. The four-poster bed sat on a raised platform with a few stairs leading up the side. Black silken sheets and pillow cases along with a furry comforter. I knew that once I curled up in that bed, I’d be out within moments. Thankfully, the bed was larger than most, and I knew the three of us would fit just fine. Underneath the bed was a plush, shag carpet. Against the far wall was a fully stocked bar, countless decanters sat with crystal tops. An identical fireplace jutted

I stopped behind him. The room did not look like a kid’s department store that had just been attacked by an unsupervised billionaire. The walls were warm white with one side paneled in light wood, a thick soft-gray rug covered the floor, low shelves sat at exactly the right height for a four-year-old, and in the middle of the room was a small vintage race-car bed, not the obnoxious bright-red plastic kind that made children’s bedrooms look like toy showrooms, but dark graphite with brown leather details and a small number on the side.

In front of the seat was a glass coffee table with curved legs made of wood. The was a queen size bed with a soft creamy white colour bedsheet, purple colour blanket at the foot of the bed was folded neatly and a lot of cushions were scattered before the headboard, they were all in different shades of purple pillow cover.The bed frame was golden in colour.Four pillars around the bed gave it the look of a tent, with white transparent curtains hanging from it. A big red carpet was spread on the floor.

A room with two double beds opened off the living room. Grant ran inside, leaping onto one of the beds. "This one is mine!" he shouted. Emma jumped onto the other one. "Well, this one is mine!" "Mum, your room is at the end of the hall," Daphne said, nodding her head in that direction. Jackie went back through the living room, past a tiny kitchenette, to the door at the end of the hall. It opened onto the largest bedroom Jackie had ever seen, with a huge king-sized bed. The luxurious bath had a glass walk-in shower and a soaking tub.

I’m well aware of how small the master bedroom in my apartment is, the bed and my wardrobe barely leave enough space for anything else to be placed in it. “It’s not a dwarf-bed, it’s a Queen bed! Designed for the Queen herself,” I fan myself with a hand. “A Queen who doesn’t even want to share her blanket.” “Like I said, I’m a Queen. So it’s already at its maximum capacity.” Seeing one corner of his lips being lifted makes my heart feel at ease, because I thought we’d be in a non-speaking condition again due to my rejection on being his sugar baby but now, we are having a cute banter, proved by that small reaction of his.

But when she came out of her shock she hugged tightly. "I can't believe it Thea you literally designed the room the way i always wanted it." She spoke. "You like it " i asks. I nods her head while excitedly jumping on the bed like a child who got her favourite candy. It's a beautiful and huge bedroom with a royal theme. There is a big four poster bed. I remembered that Eve always wanted a four poster bed but Mom was against it so couldn't have that. "This in heaven Thea" she spoke while laying on the bed.

"You must have a big bed if four of you sleep on it." I heard Shasta groan when she hit a chute and got sent way back. Cedric was laughing with her. "The largest made; an Alaskan King, nine feet by nine feet. I can show it to you later if you're really interested." "All of you have sex together, the women too."

It also had a large bathroom with a tub, half the size of the swimming pool outside. In the middle of the bedroom, there was a 4 posted king sizs bed with a beautiful flora pirnt comforter on it. I laughed at Opey, who was lying backward on the bed, making snow angels minus the snow. Our parents' packhouse had been nice and comfortable but it wasn't anything like this. As a matter of fact. I had never seen anything like this place at all.

As per usual, Morrigan wakes to her internal alarm clock in the morning, the clock on her nightstand reading 4:00AM. Listening, she hears her brother and uncle asleep in their beds upstairs. Quietly, she changes into a sports bra and spandex shorts, slips her tennis shoes on, and sneaks up the stairs. She keeps to the sides of the steps and avoids the ones that she knows creak. At the top of the steps, she listens again, ensuring that Oskar and Ander are still asleep when she opens the door to the basement. From there, it’s easy to slip out the front door.