Novel & Cerita Sonic Relaxing

Leaving my idiot brother and Daniel in the living room. (...) An hour later. An hour has passed since I went up to my room, an hour has passed since I entered my bathtub. An hour has passed in which in my mind there is only one word; Peace. In my tub, I put all kinds of relaxing baths I had, having impregnated in my skin the exquisite scent of rose. I have washed, waxed, massaged and all kinds of things in this hour of me, for me. That is why, the tension I had a short while ago vanished from my being.

“It’s just one drink, c’mon. Please?” I take a sip of the bubbly alcoholic beverage to appease Martha. We finish our first glass and Martha gets herself another after we departed around ten forty-five am. I capped myself at one drink then found myself falling asleep looking out at the scenery passing under the window listening to some calming music playing through my air pods.

Chelsea sighed as leaned in the warm water in which her body was submerged , she wasn't too happy woth how things went down today but as she closed her eyes and tried to soothe all of her aches that she recieved from Madam Kim 's blows , a small grin stretched upon her lips . " Cici is truly amazing " sighing with pleasure as the scent of jasmine filled her nostrils , thanks to all those floating jasmine flowers Chelsea leaned even more until the water covered her face only leaving the front of her face . She was feeling all relaxed and stuff , her mind completely closed off and she was this close to entering her space when a sort of humming tune that was just a background noise to her , sta

I did as I was told closing my eyes and breathing deeply, but the relaxing part was hard, I could still feel his eyes on me. “Relax now” Artemis snapped. I opened one eye and glared at him. “I’m not going to relax with you snapping at me” I said coldly, he was visibly embarrassed and turned his eyes away from me. I took a few deep breaths and kind of let my body relax, like I was melting into the floor. “Good” Artemis whispered, “Now you listen to me, only my sound. Keep big breaths and think of moon”.

I tried to calm my nerves! Shoot! Why am I nervous? Did I put too much pressure on myself? I quickly, took of my eyes from her and grabbed my phone. I want to take control here! Ergo, I played some songs from the singer called The Weeknd and it made me slightly relaxed now. She did not move from the door of the bathroom still. I turned off the main light and left the night stand lighting on. Then the song got to the part - 'you make it look like it's magic

The tip of his cock presses against my entrance and slowly passes the round muscle as his erection perpetrates me. A whimper leaves my lips, and Nero stills. Millimetres away from my lips, he whispers, "Relax, baby; I'll be gentle, promise." Is it weird that just a few words coming from his mouth can calm me down faster than any pills I've ever taken?

Her fingers traced patterns on the surface of the water, lost in thought as she let the tension of the day slowly melt away. As minutes melted into a peaceful eternity, she listened to the distant sounds of soft music wafting from hidden speakers, adding to the ambiance of luxury. With a contented sigh, she reached for a fragrant bath oil on the ledge nearby and poured a few drops into the water, watching as it dispersed like liquid gold, leaving a shimmering trail in its wake.

She went to the stand , set her music playlist and got into the bath tub. "Cos I , I , I'm in the stars tonight. So watch me bring the fire set the night alight.!!! " "Shoes on, get up in the morn , cup of milk let's rock and roll. King Kong kick the drum , rolling on like a rolling the stone , yeah" "Sing song when I'm walking home , jump up to the top lebron. Ding ding call me on my phone , ice tea and a game of ping pong." She closed her eyes as the warm water seeped into her bone and the steam sat on her skin. She sing along to the song playing. ' Dynamite by BTS ' one of her favorite relaxing song . She gently massaged her scalped and applied the shampoo.

DEVINA'S POV I sighed, soaking myself in the water even more as I let myself sink. My muscles were aching, and for the first time in a while, I felt relaxed. My face felt smooth, and my hair was neatly tied in a bun and my whole skin was tingling. Soft classical piano resonated around the room through the speakers situated at the four corners of the walls. The speakers were connected to my phone, and I genuinely wouldn't mind being murdered here. Sonata No. 14, “Moonlight” in C-Sharp Minor, Op. 27 No. 2: I. Adagio sostenuto.

“Mm.” “Good. Now, try to relax.” He strokes my back gently and plants soft kisses on my hair. I bury my face on his chest, and my tension slowly diminishes as if his warmth, his touch, and his voice were a kind of sweet hypnosis. “Everything is going to be fine...”