The Other Side Of The Door Novels & Stories

On the left is a small kitchen, also behind glass walls. Ahead of me is a door that has a name plate on it with the Words King on it. I was just about to knock on the door when I heard someone moan in pleasure from inside. Oh, fuck. The sound of her moaning is making me wet between the legs. I squatted down against the wall next to the door. Dammit, I don’t think I should disturb him right now.

I tried to push the door open, but it seemed that it was locked. I turned the handle, but it was stuck. "Miss, please wait..." The maid said from behind. I kept twisting that handle... and it came off. The maid came forward and said, "Miss... I wanted to remind you that the exit is on the other side... This is the door to storage..." "Oh, great. Thank you." I put the doorknob in her hand and walked to the other side of the room, pretending nothing had happened. And I grabbed another PB&J on my way out.

The heavy metallic door clicked shut, its echo reverberating through the dimly lit corridor, a chilling finality that made Cathleen's skin prickle with unease. As it thudded closed, it seemed to sever her connection to the outside world, plunging her into Xavier's enigmatic realm. The sound of the latch sliding into place signaled an irrevocable commitment to whatever awaited inside. The door itself was a formidable barrier, its surface etched with intricate patterns that seemed to whisper stories of past encounters within these walls. Each scratch and dent told a silent tale of secrets and desires hidden behind its imposing facade.

My words are cut short by the sound of the door groaning. Someone was on the other side and was coming here.

Now he has a total of -488 points. Such a negative bastard. I hop off the bed towards the set of doors at the right side of the room. Apart from the exit and entry door (which is the main door) there's also three other doors. One double door at the right side of the room, then there are two single doors. One, less than four feet away from the double door at the right, and then the other which is straight opposite the first. I open the double door first, my eyes rolling to the back of my head at the view inside.

I moved my head again and noticed that there are three different doors, and the colors are all not the same. A normal door that was obviously the comfort room have a pure white color, while the other two doors near the each side of the painting were both dimmed . The left side was red, while the right side was color black. “ I’ll wait for you outside ma’lady. The dress that you'll be using will be on the bed after you're done. “ He explained before bowing and walking near the door. She left me hanging. I shook my head then get inside to take a bath.

I don't care whether that Shawn knew about my plan or not, what matters most is that I will always get what I needed. I approached a door that is located far from the ballroom. Two sentries are standing at each side of the wooden door. Well, sadly for them, they are on my side. As I walk nearer and nearer to them, they nodded at me and open the double door in unison for me to enter. As soon as I entered, they immediately closed the door. This is easy as heck.

The door was visible. Everything else would follow.

Not a flash gone before I could hold it. A door. And behind the door… everything.

"You hear me? This isn't over!" The side doors closed and the ballroom returned to its calm buzz.