You Gently Open The Door Novels & Stories

“Let’s go, your punishment will be lighter for not lying.” He opened the door and held it ajar for me to step out.

Feeling a mix of frustration and concern, I turn on my heels and make my way towards the living room, my eyes fixated on the enigmatic purple door ahead. As I draw closer to the entrance, my heart races with eager anticipation. My fingertips delicately graze the smooth wooden exterior, pausing momentarily before withdrawing. Each passing second feels like an eternity as I anxiously await her invitation to cross the threshold, my thoughts consumed by a blend of exhilaration and apprehension. At long last, the melodious sound of her voice reaches my ears, enticing me to enter. A soft whimper escapes my lips as I gently push the door ajar, finally stepping into the room.

Or mayne hopeful, but at this point, I couldn't be choosy. I slowly made it to the door, my hand going to the door knob. I gently opened the door, remembering how it had happened. "Karla?"

He said casually and opened the passenger door. “Get in.”

I quietly cross my fingers behind my back. Please let this work. Please let him feel loved. Please let today be the start of something softer. We reach the entrance. I uncross my fingers, take a breath, and push the door open with them. Game begins.

He turned to me, a gentle smile on his face, and nodded. "You can go in," he said, his voice low and soothing. I nodded, feeling a mix of curiosity and trepidation, as I reached out to hold the door knob. The metal felt cool to the touch, and the door creaked softly as I twisted it open. I pushed the door open, and it swung inward with a gentle whoosh, revealing the room beyond.

I hope not to interrupt their meeting, after a few seconds, the voice of Mister Bannister echoes through my ears. "Come in." He sounded calm and sure of his two words which is a command to let me open the door. I place one hand on the tray while I turned the knob of the door and push it open. Slowly I took a step foot forward and then another before finally getting myself all inside and gently closed the door behind me. "Good morning Mister Bannister."

Every place took its own space and would fit together when needed. As she contemplated everything that she needed to. The doorbell rang, and she went to the door. Her brother was standing there with a box in his hands. “This is a short-range one, but it works better and won’t affect cell phones or Wi-Fi.” He pressed the button, and the lights dimmed for a second, and then he did it again when everything had reset. “Just to be sure.”

I sighed. “You’re free to go and sleep out in the hall” He spoke, before opening the door to the bathroom. Everything he touches, he touches it carefully, even the door. He didn’t just push the door open harshly, he carefully twisted the knob before pushing the door open. He’s so careful, it’s crazy.

I sigh in annoyance. I open the door....