Shower Head Dual Novels & Stories

A custom-designed walk-thru shower can be made with two sets of showerheads, body jets and sprays. Having different spaces allotted for the shower base, a dry area to change and some room to move about. It was the most spacious bathroom that I have ever seen in my life, my Dad's bath room could never be compared to this. I loved the place. It was as If I had entered a different space, I stripped and went under the shower after turning the switch clockwise, this was not my room where my switch was not working and I had to use cold water every day. Here, I would have the privilege to use warm shower at my will.

His fingers are gentle as they slide through the wet strands, and I let out a sigh. "That feels good," I murmur. "I'll admit it, you were right. Showers are great." "I'm glad it's helping," he replies. Even though I can't see his face, I can hear the smile in his voice. "It's such a nice shower, too," I add, craning my neck a little as I give him a mischievous glance out of the corner of my eye. "Way better than the one at my old apartment. Mostly because of that detachable shower head."

A stunning crystal chandelier hung from the ceiling, casting a warm, golden glow over the entire space. A spacious walk-in shower stood in one corner, its walls and floor made of the same marble as the rest of the bathroom. A rainfall shower-head hung from the ceiling, and a bench seat was built into one wall, perfect for relaxing under the warm water. Opposite the shower, a sleek, wall-mounted sink boasted a stunning LED-lit mirror above it. The mirror's edges were trimmed in polished chrome, adding a touch of sophistication to the already-luxurious space. A separate area of the bathroom was dedicated to a large, sunken tub, perfect for relaxing and unwinding. The tub was surrounded by cand

I take my time and enjoy my shower making use of the products that smell like strawberries and roses much to my pleasure. I step out of the shower refreshed as if I’ve just taken a bath after days of hard work. Feeling relaxed, I take my time to observe my surroundings, looking at the shower I just stepped out from, I notice it’s made of pure glass designed with intercrossing vertical and horizontal lines, it looks so beautiful. Further to the end of the bathroom, there’s a Jacuzzi and at the left-hand side of the room, there is a bathtub, black and classy. I won’t expect of him. The Jacuzzi looks so tempting, though I wonder why he has both a Jacuzzi and a bathtub.

I look away before I can make myself sick, instead concentrating on the wonder of this bathroom. Why does everything have to be so technologically advanced? Shedding my bedclothes, I slide the glass of the shower door open, watching it fold back magically. There are three showerheads, which is a bizarre concept, as they seem to be controlled with one temperature gage. As I step under the satiny soft curtain of water, I feel my muscles relax. By the time I'm finished, I've washed my hair and my entire body with this jasmine scented soap and shampoo, which I delight in. My headache may refuse to cease, but at least I don't smell like Rylan anymore. I won't be so distracted.

Creamy tiles lined the floor, their gentle warmth inviting a sense of serenity, while the walls wore a subtle shade of brown that whispered of earthy elegance. The shower, enclosed in transparent glass, awaited with the promise of rejuvenation. A chrome-finished rainfall showerhead cascaded from above, poised to bestow a soothing cascade of water. The steam from the warm shower mingled with the earthy notes of cedar-scented soap, creating a sensory symphony that enveloped the air.

Of course, he must leave! Once upstairs, I show him into the master bathroom. I turn on the showerheads, which are nine in total plus the ceiling rainfall shower overhead. “Nice touch.” He says approvingly. “I agree. When we had the bathroom remodeled, we decided that we wanted the shower to be over the top.” “Well, you succeeded.” He says while entering the shower, then he stops and looking over his shoulder, “Aren’t you joining me? You've been a dirty girl tonight, after all.”

CALEB REESE AND ETHAN POV Ethan had our mate upside down over his shoulder, her rear end pointed upward. Caleb looked at Reese, licking his lips. They were both thinking the same thing. That is a mighty fine sight. Caleb hurried ahead and turned the water on in the shower, adjusting the temperature to the perfect setting. The shower was a massive affair, eight different shower heads, all pointed towards the center, including one right in the middle over the top that simulated rain fall. Caleb adjusted them so that they were all flowing gently, nothing too strong for their mate.

He turned the silver handle and looked up as water instantly began to fall … from the ceiling. Elaina looked up then to see one of two sleek silver showerheads that blended seamlessly with the stark white ceiling. The walls surrounding the shower were gray tiles that matched the floor, clear glass doors encasing the entire structure. A bench lined the entire wall, with three inlays that housed bottles of body wash and shampoos, she presumed. “You can’t take a shower from over there,” he said, and Elaina looked up at him. He was naked. Totally. Deliciously.

My eyes grew wide at the claw foot tub on a raised platform and then the walk-in shower with dual shower heads. “Wow this is fancy,” I commented as I peed. Finishing with my business I opened a cupboard and grabbed a thick towel. “I'm going to shower,” I giggled and turned on the spray, marveling at the numerous shower heads all spraying. Hurrying inside, I closed my eyes, sighed at the fantastic feeling, and started sudsing up myself. Hearing the door open I turned to it expecting my mate but gasped at the older gentleman whose eyes widened. “Excuse me, Miss, I am so sorry,” he blurted and quickly shut the door.