Under The Closet Novels & Stories

He hated saying no to people, but what Liam was asking him to do was utterly ridiculous. He opened his mouth to say something when Liam grabbed him by the arm and pulled him along with him. They concealed themselves under the row of empty seats as two figures walked into the hall. “You sure you wanna do this here?” They heard a feminine voice ask. “I'm sure.” Came a manly voice. “No one is gonna come in. Everyone is studying for midterms, so we won't get caught. We'll be quick.” Liam and Luke stayed silent and listened as the two noisily took off their clothes, and began to have sex.

The room was stunning, decorated in rich colors and textures. A large bed dominated the space, with luxurious linens and an array of pillows that seemed to invite relaxation. A massive walk-in closet stood to one side, its doors slightly ajar. I hadn’t paid attention or noticed this other wardrobe before, when I’d looked into the empty closet earlier. Curiosity stirred within me as I walked over, peering inside. What awaited me was nothing short of overwhelming. The closet was filled with a vast array of clothing—everything from casual wear to elegant dresses and, yes, seductive pieces that made my cheeks flush with embarrassment.

I asked as she went for a towel close to the bathroom. Her clothes were downstairs, and her mum would have seen it. "You have to hide in the closet," she whispered. She went over to the closet, opened it and gestured that I enter. It was a big closet, big enough to hide three bodies. But the clothes I saw in the closet didn't look like clothes Maya would put on. "Is this your mum's room?" I asked, hesitating to enter the closet. "Yes, it is, but that's the best option right now."

His handwriting was thin and neat, hard to read at a glance. I pushed on another door and found myself in a closet. The air inside smelled faintly of clean linen and faint cologne. Rows of black shirts hung neatly in place, alongside a few white ones. Shoes lined the lower shelves, polished until they almost shone. I stood there for a while, quietly surprised. Somehow I had imagined Perth’s closet would be empty—just a few things thrown together. But this… it was almost painfully organized. When I closed the door again, I spotted another one near the far corner. I tried the handle, but it didn’t move. Locked.

is the only word Aminah can think of to alleviate the discomfort; she also does not want to talk with him any longer. She took the clothes, but something abruptly dropped off. When Aminah noticed a perfectly laying lace underwear, her eyes widened. Its hue is red, which makes it stand out. This is the typical design she saw in Helen's room in a seductive magazine. For the second time, she caught Bram's gaze, who only coughed, nodded, and nervously checked the curtain. "I'll change this later." She was too humiliated and just take it immediately and ran to the restroom and slapped her face, hoping to forget her humiliation.

"Awwn. That's the nicest thing you've ever said to me. " She mumbled something underneath her breath and left regretting why today ever happened.

The door opened, we hung like old-time friends and walked on in while I introduced Dean to them. In the center of the house is a closet door with a secret entrance to the basement, which can be accessed only through the closet door. After opening the door, we descended some rickety stairs before we reached the basement. As we carefully make our way down the stairs, we become aware of the wobbles and squeaks on the floor.

“But… uh, where’s your closet?” “There.” Baekhoon points lazily toward a door, not far from the bathroom. Wait. That door? Seriously? I always thought it was some secret room he didn’t want anyone entering. Turns out — it’s his walk-in closet. Baekhoon tosses the blanket aside and hurries to the bathroom, leaving me to venture into the mysterious forbidden door. The moment I step inside, my jaw practically drops.

To her surprise she heard the door open and Robert pulled the curtain back. “Is there room for two?” His sleepy smile took her back to college. “Hmm. We may have to be a little close.” She smiled back and he jumped in, his foot caught the ledge and he more or less tripped. Kat let out a giggle. She had always told him he would die in the shower by no fault but his own. “This bath has to go. We could make a decent walk in shower so I don’t kill myself.” He started to lather himself.

I miss her so much. "I'm going to make you proud mom," I said softly as I got up and went into the shower cleansing myself. I was soon through; I grabbed a towel and begin to try myself. I threw it into the small blue basket with all the other dirty towels and went into my room naked. I closed my door behind me. I began to put on my beautiful underwear with bows and balloons, I love so much. The underwear fell from my hand hearing a strange sound. It sounded like someone hiss their teeth. I stared at my closet while my heart raced within my chest starting to believe someone was in my closet. I hurriedly took up of nightwear holding it against my chest hiding my nakedness. Slowly I walked up