What Pad Novels & Stories

“What? She is gonna be in pain for five days?" “Not really. What she needs right now are some painkillers and a pad.” “I know what painkillers are. But the latter?” I shook my head in denial. “I don't.” “Oh! Don't mind me. Pads are used to absorb the blood flows during the duration of her menstruation until it ends.” she snapped her fingers. “I think I have one left in my room, let me go get them.” “Go ahead.” With my permission, Pablo's mother scurried off to fetch the pad. and she was back in less than two minutes. “Here?" she gave it to me.

pulling her away from the display of tampons, he picked up a famous brand of pads he saw his mother and sister were using. "Mom and Lissie were using these" he gave the package to her. "It's a great brand, see, it has lock-in wetness technology" he added after picking another pack for him to check. Looking at the pack of pads in her hand, she can't help but be amused. They are having a serious discussion about menstrual pads like it would affect their marriage life. Well, seeing Vasili being serious about his plight, her choice of which pad to use might indeed affect their marriage.

"These aren't just ordinary pads, they are special pads for women who have sensitive skin. You will have to deliver this products to the address that I have written down for you before 5pm. A man would be there to take it from you" Keren was giving me instructions but what I really didn't understand was why would a man want sanitary pads, like what was he going to use them for?. "I think you made a mistake. You mean a woman would be there to take them right?" I tried to correct her. " I know what I said and I'm sure of what I said. A man will be the one to take it" Keren brought out her phone and began scrolling, she was searching for something and she found it.

I focus my attention to all what daddy said because it is important. It's for my precious so I need to pay attention. "TMI but your mommy prefer pads. She doesn't like tampons." He points out all the pros and cons of each brand. I thought Jamison and Gabriel will be cringing but no. They suprisingly listen to our dad attentively. They even ask questions about periods. "Some brands cause irritation so be careful." The four of us nodded. We bought 6 pads. 3 packs of regular with wings, another one pack with no wings and 3 pack of large one for the night as dad describe with wings.

The towel around me loosened and I grasped it tightly. "Okay." He nodded, his face still dissolved in angst. "Pads with wings." I added. I don't understand the significance of pads without wings. They are as good as a phone with no front camera. He blinked innocently. "Wings? Red bull?" I gritted my teeth, rolling my eyes. "No, the ones with flaps around them, ask anyone or it's written on the packet. Get them fast Bryan, my blood won't wait." He nodded and ran out. I actually felt pity for him. He never had any experience with this stuff and here I was ordering him to get me pads.

And she accepts with a shy smile on her face. I felt their love embracing me. In fact, I was feeling everything they felt. Every feeling they were emanating. Love. Relief. Fear. Loss. Sorrow. We stood there for some minutes until Mellana approached us. “Hey.” I greet her. “ How is Luara?” “Tired but she’ll recover soon. She’ll be okay.” She says casually. “ I came to invite you to the moon’s festival.” “I am sorry, but Pandora won’t be able to make it. She has a busy schedule.” His voice would send a shiver running right down my spine, but now it only fills me with burning range.

my fragrance for real, pantyliners, deodorant and a few other staffs including bubblegums and a chocolate. I turned to her, "Layla this wasn't necessary at all... you didn't.." She shrugged, "look you're a girl.. you needed some pads it's all good was just helping. If you don't want them I'm not taking them.. you can pay me back when you get paid. They cost R550..." And she was out. My jaw was on the floor at the price she mentioned.. and it was so fucken weird how she bought everything I use from pads even. Weird.

I asked in utter amazement and disbelief as I examined the pile of different types of pads inside the bag. "You told me to buy pads, right? But you didn't tell me exactly how many pads you wanted or what specific kind, so I bought every single type of pad that had wings in the entire store," he explained innocently, looking proud of himself. "But I am sorry to tell you that there were no 'whispering' pads on the shelves, so I wasn't able to buy those specific ones you mentioned." I massaged my own forehead in frustration and secretly pinched myself hard because of my own stupidity.

“Why are you staring at the black pad like you will chuck it off at the middle of the ocean?” “Black pad?” my odd words startled him that he gave me a slight smile, shaking the black pad on his hand, “You mean this?” I nodded, focusing on the black pad. “It’s not called black pad, silly, this is a phone , you see,” He scrolled on the pad and I am surprise as the icons move, “a phone.”