Under The Closet 소설 & 이야기

Hilda, who was looking at her phone in the closet suddenly heard noises coming from next door. Nathan's closet was just next door and it was as extensive as a whole store room, considering his status. Tons of men's clothing, shoes and watches were piled up in his locker room. There were even a number of items of big brands that had yet to appear on the market.

Elina There are a lot of clothes in the closet to choose from and eventually I pick a pistachio green sundress with a tight bodice. The skirt falls softly from my waist down to an inch above my knees. I can’t find any underwear in the closet so I stick my head out the door to the bedroom. “Lazarus? Do I have any underwear?” Lazarus turns around to look at me with the biggest smile I have ever seen. “What? What's wrong?” I suspiciously narrow my eyes at him.

I think to myself then desperately try not to giggle. I glance back to make sure they're both sleeping still and they are. I turn back toward the clothes then quickly pick up their clothes. Making sure I pull everything out of their pockets and quietly set it down. I go over to the far side of the bed then kneel down on the ground and look under the bed. I smile when I see the stash I have then quickly push their clothes under the bed with the rest of my stash. I feel myself begin to purr as I take a deep breath in. Their scent is so strong under the bed.

He went outside of his bedroom quickly and walked inside their huge closet. The huge closet has several drawers that lined up the corner walls that held neatly folded jeans, shorts, and even undergarments. The closet was made of thick wood and has their clothes hanging from the rack so that the crease wouldn't uplift through it. On the left side was Hazi and on the right side of the huge closet was for his oldest brother.

West changes our location, and we are now in the underground, and it is his secret place. It was so beautiful in here even though we don’t have windows. The interior was so good. He also makes sure that the doors were tough, and only he and I can open and close them. I close it safely. “I will just take a bath, okay?” They nodded their head, but they went straight to the closet and chose what I will wear. Alistair handed me the dress, and Alexander was my undies. I smiled when it is no issue to them. I mean, they are open-minded even they are young. Some of the kids can’t do that thing like they will laugh and makes fun of it.

“There are no sensors here either. To be honest, I don’t think he knows this opening leads outside. My mother definitely never told him. All of his alarms are outside of the room. As long as we don’t leave through the room’s actual exit, we should be fine.” As soon as we step out of the door, we find ourselves in a dank, dark closet. The brick walls are damp and grimy, and the floors are covered in a soiled, yellow shag carpet. I look back at the door and understand why no one would want to investigate what’s inside of the doorway. It’s an old rusty metal hatch that looks like it might open to a sewage pipe. I know I’d stay away from it if I didn’t know where it led. “Through here,” she take

Raising his eyebrows he open his door and said "Come let me show" I shrugs as I open my side of the door then hop out of the car. We walk in side by side and enter the prince parlor. The moment I step my leg in his massive walk in closet, my jaw drop. The jerk have a freaking under ground walk in closet. Just beside his room there is a door, when you open it, it lead you to a hallway, which lead you to the door of his underground closet. Adam was right. I can easily get lost in this place, If am not wrong, his closet may be the size of our whole house.

I turned and fled from the room without a word, heading straight for the basement. Most of it was furnished into a large game room, complete with couches, tv’s, a large bar, and every kind of tabletop game there was. What most people didn’t know was that there was a secret door hidden behind the bar that led to the utility area for the Manor. And located there was a closet where my bedroom was, a very old set of washer and dryers, and a little bathroom.

I guess I'd better go find out. I check once again and no one is paying me any attention, so I rush through the kitchen, keeping an eye out for anyone who will spot me and get me in trouble. Most of the people here know me and leave me alone, but there are a few maids that hate my guts and would love to give me hell. I rush through the hallways until I make a quick turn and open a little door for a storage closet under the stairs. I enter it quickly and shut it right behind me.

"I can't believe that someone who allegedly has the same tastes as Mr. Graham is staying in a rundown apartment. I think that you're—" "That's enough!" Tristan snapped impatiently, interrupting her. He got out of the car and opened the door for me. He then whispered into my ear, "Don't lock the door later. I'll come over tonight." He got back into the car and drove away after he was done speaking. I stood in front of the apartment for a long time before I finally made my way upstairs. This place was Tristan's and my secret base. We were free to kiss and hug each other here.