The Locked Door Novels & Stories

But as I stood up, intending to get some water and clear my head, I noticed something strange. The door didn’t open. I frowned, turning the handle again, harder this time. It didn’t budge. Panic began to rise in my chest as I pulled at the door, yanking it with all the strength I could muster. It was no use. The door was locked. Locked. He had locked me in. I couldn’t believe it. Atlas, who had always been so kind and understanding, had locked me in this room like a prisoner. I pounded on the door, my anger flaring. “Atlas! Open this door right now!” I yelled, my voice echoing in the empty hallway outside.

She didn't want Damien to continue with another question. Arriving at the last step Leah remembered that she had not locked her apartment. She half-ran towards her apartment door and was surprised to find it locked. "What is wrong?" Damien asked approaching Leah who was flicking the doorknob to open it. Leah sighed, "The door is locked! Very strange, I had forgotten to lock the door, but how could this door be locked by itself," said Leah not understanding.

Zayn didn't stop her either. Bethany then made her way to the front of the gate. But when she reached, she was stunned. A door that was supposed to be opened wide was closed. Instead, a sense of bad feeling arose in her head. “Wouldn't it be locked?” Bethany twisted the doorknob subconsciously, trying to open the door but in vain. Zayn approached and saw through everything. His face darkened, "The door is locked, isn't it?” Bethany nodded,"It's locked by someone from outside."

She still needed some time. While Cecilia was contemplating, she walked to the door. Her fingers landed on the handle, and she turned it. Click. The sound was heard, but the door didn't open. Cecilia turned around, and looked at Larry. "What's going on? Is the lock broken?" She tried turning it a few more times, but it wouldn't budge. Larry walked over. "I locked it." This lock was the latest model of a password lock. If locked from the inside using a mobile app, and no one could open it.

“Lock the door.” He gives me a quick hug and steps silently out of the room. ‘Lock the door!’ He mouths at me. I push the door shut. Sliding the bolt across as well as turning the key in the lock. All I could do was wait and hope that it is just one dead person. I can’t take my eyes off the door. I was afraid of what might come through. I was afraid that I wouldn’t see Nate again. There was nowhere to hide in here either. If someone did come through the door. I was screwed.

Casandra didn't want to break up her mother's quarrel with the two female guests. Only her father and a few others came to break up the quarrel. This girl chose to enjoy the food available at the table. "What's going on out there?" Luna was startled as she stared toward the door. John was curious. He immediately opened the door, but it had been locked. "Why can this door be locked?" "Can't we get out of this room?" Luna asked as she watched John, who was now trying to open the door with the key he always keeps in his pants pocket.

“I thought you were covered.” Her confusion surfaced almost immediately. “I locked the door,” she said. Kaldor remained turned away. “I should have checked,” he replied after a moment. “You did?” Silence stretched between them. Then he lifted one hand and pressed his thumb briefly against the panel beside the door. A soft click sounded from the lock. “The doors here respond to me,” he said. “Thumbprint access. They open automatically.” Alima stared at the door. Understanding slowly formed in her mind, but the uneasiness stayed.

Not a home. A holding place. The door shut behind them. The lock clicked. Ruth spun on him instantly. “No.” Leonard stopped walking. “You do not lock me in again,” she said, voice low but shaking with something dangerous. “This isn’t….. ” “It sounds the same,” she cut in. “Metal. Final. You don’t get to decide when doors close around me.” Silence snapped between them. Leonard held her gaze, jaw tightening. “The lock is for protection.” “That’s what they said too.”

Her ass looked amazing, spread open, and I could just see where Lisa's mouth was connected to Kayla. I let go of Lisa's legs, leaned forward and squeezed her big tits, tugging at her hard nipples, while I plowed her. A voice from beyond the door almost made me jump. A soft knock was followed by the words "It's me, Beth." The door opened and Beth entered, closing the door behind her, and locking it. "Maybe we should get in the habit of locking the door. It might make someone suspicious to find a locked door, but that's better than having someone walk in and see a sight like this one."

Walked to the door. And locked it.