Shower Nook Novels & Stories

The bathroom tiles gleamed in the soft light, the shower stall beckoning like a refreshing oasis. With a gentle ease, Noah set her down, his hands lingering on her waist as he turned on the shower. The water cascaded down, a refreshing deluge that enveloped them both. Hazel's eyes closed, her head tilting back, as the cold water washed away the fatigue and stress of the day.

Leaning her forehead on his shoulder, she shook her head slightly and hoped that the dizziness would pass quickly. "Did you want to go to the bathroom?" Without waiting for an answer or looking at her, he continued on his way and placed her on a stool in the shower. The tiled room was big enough that a wheelchair could be entered and, in addition to the walk-in shower, had a wash basin and a large number of shelves and handles. Dim light replaces the sun, as there were no windows, just a soft roaring ventilation on the ceiling, like everywhere in the bunker.

Floor to ceiling glass in the shape of a tube sits directly in the middle of the room, a bench runs around half of the inside with two showerheads at opposite sides and a little shower table sits next to the bench with bottles and soaps on it. "Well Annie did say that her aunt made her money in a scandalous way," James reminds me. "Maybe on of those ways was a little shower show." He nudges me as he grins, "we could make our own little videos." "Oh you'd like that wouldn't you?" I tease. "Another one of those male fantasies." "I wouldn't complain about it," he says. I glance at the shower, an idea forming. "Fine," I tell him as I walk towards it.

That’s better. Deciding that she could really use a shower, she hopped up and headed to the all tiled bathroom. White. Just like the rest of the house. Stepping into the room, her mouth dropped at the sight before her. A massive clawfoot bathtub stood alone in one corner and a glass-enclosed shower was in the other. The shower contained multiple shower heads pointing different directions on two sides and a rain shower head installed above the ceiling She wasted zero time in stripping down to jump into the shower to turn on the rain.

Granted, I never stayed in any truly fancy place—Dad would never waste such money on trivial things—but I’ve browsed my share of TikTok. The bathroom exudes luxury with its pale blue tiles adorned with geometric gold patterns. The sink, a single piece of sleek black porcelain shaped like a shell, complements the glimmering faucet. Cobalt wallpaper provides a striking backdrop against fluffy white towels that stand out like clouds in a stormy sky. However, my focus shifts to the shower, and I make a direct line towards it, drawn to the spaciousness reminiscent of my bedroom back home. Turning the handle, I quickly shed my clothes, letting them fall to the tiled floor. I step under the cascadi

Thanks to Anne the bed is made with dark blue sheets and a comforter. The bathroom was next. I told her about the tub, the side-by-side sinks. The shower was the last on the tour of the inside of the house. It was large enough for Lilly, Harley, and me could fit in it and still have room. There is a bench seat in the corner. I had a safety bar installed. It was encased in glass. A feature I like since I could watch Lilly in the shower if I wasn’t in it with her. The part I think Lilly will enjoy the most is four massaging showerheads. Lilly caresses the shower wall. “ You and I are going to have a wonderful friendship,” she says. I think for the first time in my life I might be jealous of a

Slowing down his rage. ‘You and I soothe him. When he is upset or angry. Our touch alone will help him.’ Tala explains to me as we exit the closet. He holds firmly to my fingers, and we enter the bathroom. A large glass shower with an overhead waterfall. Two more shower heads are mounted on the wall. Plus, it's a large soaker tub for maybe four people. It is so beautifully designed. “Wow! This is amazing!” I follow him as he turns on the shower. I pause and turn away. He begins to undress. “Oh, I should go.”

the door consisted of two large floor-to-ceiling windows on either side of a massive custom-made four-poster bed. The view was amazing. There was a small walkway and flower bed that bordered the edge of a cliff giving way to the valley. On the wall above the bed between the windows was a picture of the view from the look out of the moon’s reflection on the lake. The one Reed and Lucas had shown me the first night I was here. To the right of the door was a large three-person couch placed in front of a fireplace with a TV mounted above it. It looked like the perfect place to cuddle and watch a movie. To the left were two doors. The first was a large walk-in closet. The other was a large custo

he glances at the bed again, then shakes his head as he walks towards a door I hadn’t noticed on the other side of the room. This bathroom is small compared to the ensuites in the bunker, but it still has everything you could need. A shower over the full size bath, a little sink and a toilet. The window above the sink looks out over the open ocean and the slate tiles have little sparkles in them that give the room a bit of magic cave feel.

“Why don’t you take a shower first.” “Bonnie, come look at this bathroom.” The ensuite had a large shower with five different shower heads and could fit two people with ease. “We have our own sinks. One for me and one for you. With these special lights we can do our makeup without a problem.” “That bathroom is as big as my bedroom. You get cleaned up and I will go unpack.” Bonnie took her turn in the shower and came out excited. “Let’s go to the indoor pool.” “I can’t. Not today at least.”