Novel & Cerita Two Queens In A King Size Bed

I pushed it open and my brows arched at the sight of the room the crown prince brought me to. At the right side of the room about five times bigger than mine back home, a queen size canopy bed was positioned. The sheets, drapes, and pillows were sage green. Beside the bed was a net hammock hung up on the ceiling, about the same size as the bed with the same colored pillows. In the middle of the two was a mahogany desk with a levitating ball of yellow light in the middle, and a wooden, cushioned seat had been placed under it.

I replied. She smiled back at us and then walked out of the room. "Okay bring it in boys." Shane yelled out after her, and as soon as sierra walked out of the room, peter and the rest of the bodyguards walked in with our suitcases and bags. I walked towards the double doors and pulled them open and a small gasp left my lips as soon as my eyes landed on the big king sized bed in the middle, covered with a red comforter and piled up with white pillows. I also noticed the two white nightstands on the side of the bed and the vanity table across the room. A walk in bathroom and another TV set located from across the bed.

And there were at least two dozen of them. I could barely stomach the thought, walking past the bags and resisting the urge to fall into a temper tantrum. The bedroom within the suite consisted of the largest king-size bed I'd ever seen, the expansive room adorned with the finest upscale furniture, every piece likely costing more than I made in a month, maybe two.

If I failed to carry it out… I entered the room with my heart pounding in my chest. The royal bedroom was enormous, dominated by a gigantic bed now completely disheveled. On it lay two exhausted women: one brunette with fiery red hair and one stunning blonde. Both were naked, covered in bite marks, scratches and… was that blood? The smell was overwhelming. The King’s pheromones mixed with the women’s created an almost toxic atmosphere of lust and domination. “You need to leave,” I said, trying to make my voice firm. “The King’s orders.”

I suppose we do". "Well then take me there at once peasant." We both stand up and he lowers himself, "Your chariot awaits." I look at him and shake my head, "I'm too heavy Henry, I'll hurt you." "No, you're not baby, come on jump on." I jump on his back, and he effortlessly stands upright and walks to the stairs. I contemplate telling him to put me down, but he walks up the stairs and not once does he stop to catch his breath. He makes it to the top and we walk to a room with double door, the entire upper floor is massive, there are other rooms, but only one has double doors. He swings the door open, and I gasp, the room is beautiful. Medieval theme, white walls, white marble floors, big win

“I am going to go make some tea and then we can talk, okay?” I nodded and gave her a quick hug. I opened the door to my sleeping chambers. The room was twice the size as my room at the King’s palace. Rich, polished, cherry wood furniture with soft beige linens made the room feel cozy yet luxurious. A king bed with a dozen pillows of various shades of white and beige lay on top of a pillow top white duvet. A door to an en-suite bathroom was at the furthest corner of the room. Another door shared the wall into a massive walk-in closet.

"Close the doors, and you'll find me in there." "Perfect," I sigh. "Well, as perfect as a last-minute trip with your roommate can be." "You'll see, it'll be great," he assures as he approaches the bedroom doors. He opens them, and both of our faces fall at the same time. There's only one bed. "What's happening?" Kent sounds confused as he asks. "Juls, this is wrong. I swear I didn't book a room with a king bed." "And then what happened?" I inquire, feeling anxious. Kent appears to think for a moment, then sighs.

I shook my head in disbelief. “Oh, my God!” The queen size bed screamed elegance with its upholstered head, footboard, and button chair in cream white. Two bedside tables matched perfectly the closet. Three simple black framed above the headboard. With designer duvet folded half on the well-made bed. I laughed alone like crazy, throwing myself into the bed. I stared at the crystal firework chandelier hanging at the ceiling, wondering why Thayer was doing this? I knew our chemistry was maddening than the pull of the black hole, yet he never made a move. Maybe he was not married, but maybe, he had someone special.

A dimly lit room with beige and gold baroque wallpaper pans wide. A customized, super king-size royal bedframe laid in the middle. Red velvet crystal-embellished headboard and matching foot chest highlight the silk beige bedsheets and fluffy pillows. Persian carpet in the end of bed and furniture to match the bed design scattered around the perimeter of the room. A wall height portrait of Queen Aira and King Epsilon hung against the wall backing the bed. French windows around the room reveal view of the whole kingdom and part of the sea.

After entering the room, they paused while staring at the queen size bed, as the lady below told them. They asked for the biggest bedroom with queen size bed, but what they are seeing is just a double-size bed. Too narrow to be queen. "Is the measurement of beds different in this part of the world?" Stephen playfully spoke her mind and again she can't help but giggle at their miserable state. "You can have the bed, I will be fine on the couch. At least they have the same measurement as our couches back home" he mumbles while glancing at the decent size couch at the side.