You Gently Open The Door Novels & Stories

" _*]:min-w-0 gap-3" Silence. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> I tried the handle. Unlocked. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> I opened the door slowly, giving him time to tell me to leave if he wanted privacy. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> He didn't. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3">

"Fine! I won't try to open you." I said, getting up and dusting off my pants. I took cautious towards the red door before kicking it for being so rude to me. The door growled and I quickly turned away my feet to the other path which led to the PINK door. "I hope this one's open." I glanced back at the Red door, walking upto the PINK door. "Alright." I tapped on the door knob again before gripping it open. A deeo breath and I swung it open. Gladly it opened and the whole scene around me changed.

They immediately got alert and walked towards the door gently as I gulped in hard in fear of what might happen. The door opens slowly… I held my breath and tried to be as quiet as possible.

Human women tend to have much to worry about, especially when it is night and multiple men are involved. I walk her to the front door, knock gently and wait for the door to open. When it opens, a beautiful and slightly younger lady proceeds closer to the screen door between us. She shoots me a glare of suspicion before she opens the door. “What happened to Gia!” she declares with a look that could kill.

I slowly unlocked the door, and opened it. "Mom?"

she says before turning around and heading back where we came. "Go ahead sweet boy. Open it gently and I'll close it gently behind us" I whisper to Link as he grabs the doorknob and slowly turns it until the door opens. Both of us enter the room quickly and quietly, shutting then locking the door behind us. The room smells like our woman.

When the knock came, I didn’t hesitate. I opened the door.

Taking a deep breath, I gently pushed the door open and gasped loudly. It can't be.

“Oh god. Please, just this one.” My hand reached out to the handle. I let out a deep breath and opened the door with all my might.

I cautiously moved forward, wanting to ensure the opportunity of surprise. Standing in front of the closed door, I could not scent anyone on the other side of the door. I slowly reached forward, turning the doorknob. There was no resistance, and I paused before gently nudging the door open. As I did, the scent of blood hit me face on. I pushed the door open further and the sight that faced me brought a rage out of me.