Stolas Bathroom Novels & Stories

Her eyes widened as she stepped inside. The bathroom was grand. Marble floors stretched from wall to wall, cool and spotless beneath her feet. A freestanding bathtub sat by the window, deep and white, catching the light. Beside it a rainfall shower enclosed in glass took up an entire corner. Thick white towels were folded in neat rows on a rack. Expensive toiletries lined the counter in perfect order. Her eyes moved slowly across everything until they landed on the small detail that made her stomach tighten. Every single item bore the same sleek black letter L.

Just to hear him call me a good girl. I gasp at the sheer size of the bathroom. It is huge and pristinely clean. White marble everywhere that actually fucking glitters. Soft strategic lighting that transforms the space into something of a show. Like one of those luxury setups of what a bathroom should look like by ridiculous high-end interior designers whose target markets are people like Stephane. The one of ones.

muttered Lily and stepped forward. On the left side, there was a frame less mirror attracted to the wall while a washbasin counter could be seen there. On the right side, there were cabinets were made. Lily went there and opened the cabinets. She saw white colored towels in one of the cabinets while in the other there were bathroom utilities. She picked one of the shampoo bottles and found it was the most expensive brand that only millionaire and billionaire could afford. Lily put back the shampoo bottle in the cabinet and again turned around her eyes in the entire bathroom. “It is real,” Lily murmured.

At that moment, I really wished I could bury my head in the sand like an ostrich. Then he held me in his arms and brought me here. It was one of his studies, decorated with a minimalism style. A large wooden desk was placed across the door, near which a cozy two-seat sofa stood in pair of a same-colored coffee table. But the small bathroom affiliated to the study, though not being exactly luxurious, was exquisite. The floor was covered by square tiles, made in darken green with intricate patterns. A large white freestanding bathtub was at the end, standing beside the wall. The swan-like tap and handles were made of brass, being reserved perfectly with frequent polishing treatment, glinting b

The sink itself was made of smooth ceramic and had a sturdy wooden cabinet beneath it, which would probably be for storage, and there were also a few neatly folded towels that Kira spotted on a small shelf nearby. There was a bathtub with a curved shape that was beautifully designed and looked perfect for soaking. It had a faucet with both hot and cold water, which Lythari explained briefly, and a few bottles of bath oils and soaps arranged nearby. Turning to look at Lythari after she was done exploring, Kira had no words and simply walked out of the bathroom, heading to the living room with Lythari following. "So... What do you think?" Lythari asked as they were finally standing in the livi

I took us through the massive living area and into the bathroom, not bothering to close the door behind us. The bathroom was huge, gleaming white tiles covered the walls while polished, white speckled black tiles lined the floor. In one corner was a large glass cylinder that held the shower, and while it wasn't as big as the one my parents had, it should still house four people comfortably. Two wide showerheads hung side by side and the tiled wall had half a dozen jet sprays sticking out. I spied the two stainless steel grab bars that were fixed to the tiled wall on either side of the jet sprays. I'd have to bring Tori here sometime, maybe Hayley too.

I pushed the door open, and my jaw threatened to drop for a second time. It was a masterpiece of black marble, a freestanding deep soaking tub, and a rainfall shower that looked big enough to stand a family in. But as I walked up to the vanity, my eyes landed on a row of high-end feminine products—expensive face washes, designer body scrubs, and silk hair wraps.

But Viola shook the idea away. "Uh c-can I shower in your bathroom?" she nervously muttered. Theo nodded with a smile and motioned her head in the direction of the bathroom. Viola posed a shy smile and excused herself. She entered the bathroom. It was designed with ivory white tiles which made the area looked spacious and undeniably tidy. On the right corner, there was a sink and a wall-mounted bath mirror above it. On the other end was the shower and a bathtub, enveloped with a fancy shower curtain. Viola smiled with the overall pleasantness of the area.

The maid had taken the liberty to show me all around my room. The walls of my bathroom were covered with black marbles and the bathroom had a lot of walking space. My eyes observed a jaccuzi sized hot tub attached to the wall and a shower not to far from it as the sweet scent of lavender hit my nostrils. The toilet was also good looking and a sink was built to the wall opposite the bathtub with a silver mirror above it. A small cupboard was situated next to the mirror and I opened it. It just had my toothbrush and a toothpaste in it.

Then rising to her feet, she headed for him and got one finger in the hem of his shirt. “Bring me to the shower,” she breathed. The bathroom was pure decadence. Slaty from floor to ceiling, double rainfall showerheads, eucalyptus sprigs secreted behind a frosted glass panel, towels folded into lotus blossoms. Lena stared at the room like she’d fallen from the pages of a magazine. “You weren’t kidding,” she murmured. Jace’s grin was pure trouble. “If any professor deserves the best, it is Professor Hayes.”