Novel & Cerita White Leather Headboard

But now seeing the luxurious room, I don't know what to feel about the situation and why I am being brought here in the first place. The room is quite large with a king-size bed frame featuring a rose pink velvet style upholstery, deeply padded tufted buttoned headboard with a chrome metal frame, sturdy wooden legs, and a slatted base. There is a bedside table on the right side, its minty hue and smart matte lacquer finish are complemented by tapered galvanized steel legs and minimalist rounded pull handles. There is a huge Chandelier fitting in chrome finish with a mass of crystal glass drops surrounded by a textured translucent silver fabric shade on the middle of the ceiling. At the feet

Black leather restraints hung from a solid steel frame bolted directly into the ceiling. Along the far wall, a polished mahogany table stood at waist-height, flanked by a velvet-lined display rack holding an assortment of floggers, whips, silk blindfolds, and heavy leather cuffs. The room smelled faintly of expensive wood oil and fresh leather… a scent that seemed to wrap around us both, intimate and charged with possibility.

I pause at the door, swallowing hard before pushing it open. The room is massive, larger than mine. My eyes drift over the space, taking it all in. The clean, masculine scent of cedarwood and mint lingers in the air. It smells like him. The walls are a sleek charcoal gray, contrasting beautifully with the black leather headboard of what I think is a California King? I've never seen one in real life. The bed itself looks ridiculously comfortable. Dangerous even. The kind of bed you could sink into for hours of your life in. Maybe more. Ugh, I'm not here to fantasize about my boss's bed. I'm here to strip it.

I think to myself that these pack resources could have bought a mountain of winter meat for poor omegas. I drag Kaelen deeper into the suite and push open the heavy bedroom doors. A massive deep red headboard frames the bed, with a white fur rug covering the floorboards and gold-trimmed silk sheets blanketing the mattress. Everything looks and feels incredibly high-end. I drop his heavy body straight onto the bedding, my own muscles completely exhausted from the trek. Kaelen sinks into the soft silk, but the impact jars his chest wound, making his brow twist in sharp pain.

She didn't have the chance to admire the room the last time as she had been so freaked out about seeing a big black wolf. The large master's bedroom looked so cold like it's owner but was extremely welcoming and comfortable and that had a lot to do with the colors matched and designs as well. The large oversized headboard at the head of the large bed which had little square boxes in them designed in Ash and black. Ash and black pillows were placed at the foot of the headboard which matched just fine. The large bed for 7 was covered with a white bedspread and large Ash duvet which could wrap around her body more than 3 times.

Sienna Around the walls are dark wooden planks giving the white walls a cosy but clean finish. The air in the room is clean, the carpet is a light thick beige luxury, perfect in case Kaleb falls, or heaven forbid I dropped him. I read up about stories of people who dropped their kids. The bed I am lying on is a queen-size, with a white leather headboard and matching duvet. Kaleb’s cot is set up a distance away. It is a dark oak, wooden cot and looks almost new.

he added, picking up her suitcase. Lennon led her upstairs to where a hall ran the length of the great room. A gorgeous cedar railing was all that impeded the view of the floor below and the huge picture windows. Her room was even lovelier than she’d expected, with a king-size bed covered in white, fluffy bedding, two elegant armchairs, and a coffee table in front of a large gas fireplace.

Almost unnervingly so. The bed I lay in was enormous, king-sized, the frame carved from dark mahogany, gleaming under the soft golden light of a chandelier overhead. The sheets were pure white, tucked perfectly, and the duvet was heavy with embroidery that looked hand-stitched. The walls were painted a warm cream tone, adorned with minimalistic art, abstract paintings that looked like they belonged in a gallery.

“Thank you.” We stay silent as the doors open and I follow him down the corridor to the room. He opens it and I stand still. Wow. It’s glitzy… like, super glitzy. A beautiful, cream upholstered king bed with a studded Head board and a huge leather caramel lounge. Sheer curtains line a back wall that is alight with natural light. Behind the bed is a coffee-coloured glass wall, and I peer around to see a huge free-standing bathtub and marble bathroom.

A long whiteboard lined the opposite wall between the two doors from the hallway. The wall behind the head of the long wooden mahogany table had a large, imposing wood carving of the pack crest. Celeste guessed that the shield was at least eight feet tall and six feet at its widest point. Above a filled mahogany buffet table against the far wall, were seven variations of the crest.