The Bed Novels & Stories

Now it's making me think about what they want with a poor girl like me from Massachusetts. The bed is enormous, with the most beautiful mahogany oak frame and a tall, elegant headboard. I've never had a headboard before never even had a bed this big. On either side are matching nightstands, each with a large lamp perched on top. The walls are freshly painted in a soft, creamy seashell white.

Dear God… These men weren’t joking about their BDSM fetish were they? Ignoring the toys attached to the bed, do I move to scan the rest of the bed. Black sheets along with a giant comforter adorned the bed carefully along with big fluffy pillows making the bed look like one giant cloud. A small leather bench sat stationed near the end of the bed completing the look.

Lily opened them, revealing a room that took my breath away. The bedroom was enormous, far larger than any I had ever seen. The walls were painted in soft, calming hues, and the furnishings were both elegant and comfortable. A king-sized bed dominated the center of the room, its headboard upholstered in rich, deep blue velvet. The bed was made up with luxurious linens, a combination of crisp white sheets and a thick, sumptuous duvet. Piles of pillows added an inviting touch, making it look like the perfect place to collapse and let the world fade away.

"Ahhhh . . . but there's nothing in the world like knowing I can climb into a real bed, with real sheets and a quilt, not worrying about waking up with a sore back and a skink watching me sleep." "I'm sure your friend the skink is going to miss you, but the good news is, you're all set to put those sheets on. The bed is finished." He patted the mattress. "Here. Toss me one side. It's easier to make a bed with two people."

"C'mon, it's late. Let's go to bed. We can talk about it tomorrow." I nod, blindly following him as he tugs me around his disaster of an office. I use the back of my sleeve to wipe at my eyes as we walk towards the other corner of the room, where a door is. I didn't notice the door when I first walked in. Benji uses his other hand to tug the door open, revealing a small but cozy bedroom. The décor is similar to the guest room I was staying in, except the grand king bed sitting in the middle of the room. The bed is a focal point of the room, taking up almost the entire space.

"Now, about the garden. It's quite... secluded. Surrounded by a veritable fortress of ancient oaks. You could sunbathe in the nude if you wanted, and the only ones who'd catch a glimpse would be passing helicopters." I groaned, burying my face in my hands. "Oh for fuck's sake..." Sebastian, the bastard, actually looked intrigued. "That does sound rather... freeing," he mused. I peeked through my fingers to glare at him. "Don't encourage him." Dad chuckled, clearly enjoying my discomfort. "And the bedroom! I had it specially designed with, shall we say, vigorous activities in mind. The bed is a work of art – a super king, natural

Andrea patted the bed beside her,"You can sleep here" "With you"Louis asked. His green eyes widened in surprise. Andrea stared up at him for a few seconds and went back to looking at her phone,"On the bed". He dragged his body to the bed and climbed in beside her. His body curled up, and he turned his back on her. Andrea's eyes moved from the phone to his body. She turned off the light,"Louis" "Yeah". He turned to look at her. "A doctor will check on you tomorrow morning".

* Dre climbs onto the bed, the mattress dips under her weight as she settles at the other end. She lies flat on her back with no covers, just smooth skin and pyjamas that barely cover a thing. I exhale slowly and quietly, forcing myself to look anywhere else. I keep the duvet pulled up to my chest, hiding how painfully hard I am. “Are you really sleeping in the robe?” She mutters, turning onto her side to face me. I shrug, lying through my teeth. “Yeah. It’s kinda cold.” She gives me a look. “Cold? The air is humid.”

Anastasia’s pov 👠 I yawn and stretch on my bed, this is the most comfortable sleep I’ve had in years! I turn and snuggle into my warm soft pillow, sleeping on a soft bed is like living in heaven. My eyes suddenly snaps open when something occurs to me…I quickly sit up. Since when did my bed become soft? Wait.. bed?! Last I remember was…I was walking with my phone in my hand, checking my account balance and then…. Oh, no! Could it be I’ve died and now I’m in heaven?! What about Denzel and my aunt? What are they gonna do?

Right now, I'm just exhausted and more than ready for a nap in a real bed. We are soon shown to our room, and I'll admit, considering this is just a quest room, it still takes my breath away. There's a massive bed running along the back wall that could easily sleep four people, maybe more. The walls are painted in an off-white color while the carpet, curtains, and accessories are all a deep red.