#Villa Patio Furniture

[literaryvein-reblogs]

some words for worldbuilding (pt. 1)

Air

billow, breath, bubble, draft, effervescence, fumes, puff, vapor

Arena

aquarium, bazaar, coliseum, field, hall, mecca, stage

Building

abbey, architecture, armory, asylum, bakery, bar, booth, cathedral, club, construction, court, department store, dock, edifice, emergency room, factory, food court, fort/fortress, framework, garrison, greasy spoon, hacienda, hangout, headquarters, hotel, inn, institute/institution, jetty, laboratory, mansion, mental hospital, monastery, mosque, museum, nursing home, office, pavilion, penitentiary, plant, prison, rampart, repository, ruins, sanctuary, shrine, skyscraper, stockade, storeroom, structure, temple, theater/theatre, treasury, warehouse, wharf

City

capital, metropolis, town, village

Furniture

altar, banister, bench, booth, bunk, cabinet, chair, couch, crib, davenport, dresser, furnishings, futon, jetty, lectern, partition, perch, platform, pulpit, rail/railing, screen, secretary, stand, wardrobe

Geographic division

area, county, desert, dynasty, kingdom, outskirts, quarter, sector, suburb, territory, tract, zone

Habitat

abode, ecosystem, environmentalist, habitat/habitation, harbor, home, land, nest, paradise, premises, refuge, settlement, tent

Habitat, human: accommodations, apartment, barracks, cabin, castle, condominium, convent, domesticity, dungeon, element, encampment, estate, grange, hacienda, home, house, housing, hut, jail, lodging, madhouse, monastery, neighborhood, old country, palace, prison, reservation, resort, sanctuary, shanty, suite, vacancy, villa

Habitat, rural: barn, burrow, conservatory, desert, farm, forest, grange, jungle, sanctuary, wilderness/wilds, wood/woods

Land

abyss, avalanche, bank, bay, bed, bluff, campus, cape, cavern, cliff, compost, cove, crevice/crevasse, dirt, downgrade, dune, elevation, estuary, expanse, field, fossil, garden, glacier, gorge, green, ground, gulf, harbor, hillock, inlet, knoll, landscape, lawn, lot, marshy, menagerie, mine, moat, mound, mountainous, nature, outlook, park, patio, pit, plateau, plaza, porch, prairie, projection, property, quagmire, ravine, ridge, savanna, shelf, soil, stack, table, trench, tundra, valley, well, wood/woods, yard

Nation

country, home, land, nationality, soil, state

Personal item

adornment, amulet, beads, best-seller, briefcase, cache, cargo, charm, contraceptive, disguise, effects, equipment, favorite, gem, glasses, handbag, jewelry, knickknack, luggage, marionette, memorabilia, necklace, novelty, object d’art, odds-on-favorite, paraphernalia, pledge, possession, pride, puppet, purse, resources, ring, souvenir, stuff, supplies, sustenance, thing/things, trappings, trifle, valuable

Planet

cosmos, Earth, galaxy, moon, planet, sphere, world

Region

capital, commonwealth, quarter, region, settlement, suburb

Room

alcove, attic, bath, bedroom, boutique, cellar, den, enclosure, foyer, gin mill, hall, lavatory, loft, outhouse, parlor, restaurant, saloon, shop, stage, store, tenement, theater/theatre, vestibule

Shape

angular, beaten, billowy, checkered, concave, conical/conic, crescent, curly, deformed, elliptical, flat, gnarled, kinky, misshapen, obtuse, round, shapeless, spiral, straight

Vehicle

camper, conveyance, motorcade, transport

Vehicle, air: aircraft, armada, blimp, dirigible, helicopter, shuttle, UFO

Vehicle, land: ambulance, bicycle, car, cherry-picker, dolly, excavator, model, traffic, truck

Vehicle, water: armada, boat, craft, fleet, sailboat, yacht

Water

abyss, aqueduct, basin, beach, blackball, brook, cape, channel, condensation, creek, deep, estuary, fountain, gulf, heading, inlet, lake, oasis, pond, promontory, reservoir, sea, spray, strait, tide, wash, wave, whirlpool

NOTE

The above are concepts classified according to subject and usage. It not only helps writers and thinkers to organize their ideas but leads them from those very ideas to the words that can best express them.

It was, in part, created to turn an idea into a specific word. By linking together the main entries that share similar concepts, the index makes possible creative semantic connections between words in our language, stimulating thought and broadening vocabulary.

Source ⚜ Writing Basics & Refreshers ⚜ On Vocabulary

[xcaetus]

Contemporary Deck - Roof Extensions Deck - large contemporary deck idea with a roof extension

[salainen]

Uncovered Deck in Stockholm An example of a medium-sized, open-air Danish backyard deck

[markruffalove]

Lap Pool in San Diego Large Mediterranean backyard stone and custom-shaped lap pool fountain idea for the pool fountain

[snowball-doie]

୨୧ Inspection w/ Johnny ୨୧

| pairing: Dom!Johnny x sub!fem!Reader

| warnings: 18+ MDNI. NSFW link. Daddy kink. Sex toy. Inspection kink. Vaginal and anal fingering. Edging. Slight choking. Mentions of unprotected vaginal and anal sex.

| wc: 2k

"Let's see how you did, baby girl, okay? Spread your legs for me."

Johnny was in a playful mood ever since the two of you landed in Jakarta the day prior. Being on vacation in hot weather always got him riled up because he really had nowhere to be and nothing to do aside from keeping you trapped in bed all day with something between your legs-- Whether it was his fingers, his face, his cock, or toys, Johnny was having all the fun in the world watching you cum over and over again.

"You can scream, baby, it's okay, no one's gonna hear us."

That was why he got a villa in the resort. His manager wanted to book a suite in the hotel, but smug Johnny wasn't content with that, because he knew that if he was really going to enjoy his week away with you, then you needed to be somewhere where he could do anything and everything with no worries or repercussions. So the villa it was. He fucked you in the kitchen, the living room, the dining room, every single bathroom, on the back patio that had a beautiful view of the sunset he made you watch while he came inside of you.

What Johnny didn't like, however, was the break in his sex-a-thon for having to DJ at a small festival one night. He was invited to Jakarta to be a DJ, but he turned the whole event into an escape with you. So when work came, he was a bit sour. Sour enough that he thought up a way that he could still work you up and have his fun with you even while he had to stand in front of fans who were there to see him and listen to his music.

"That's a good girl. Put your skirt back on and clean yourself up quickly, or else we're gonna be late."

Johnny helped you to your feet before patting your bare ass. His idea of fun for the night was putting a toy in you that he could control from his phone that he would have up on stage with him, mixed in with all of his DJ equipment so no one from the audience would blink twice at his fidgeting hands and the grin on his face. The whole night, while on the way to the show, and while waiting for him to go on stage, you felt the toy buzz on and off inside of you, the small tail end pressed against your clit nearly making you topple over and moan in the crowd you had to stand in because there was no "backstage" area for you to watch. When Johnny ran on stage, he smiled and waved to the fans before finding his place in front of his equipment. He immediately got to work once his headset was on. The music started playing, the fans were brought to life with energy, and you squeezed your glass for dear life when you felt the toy turn on to the max setting. He was dancing up there while bouncing on his toes and waving his arms around, all while grinning at you and the fact that you couldn't have looked more obvious if you tried. He was being cruel. And he knew it. That was why he only ever edged you throughout the show. While the fans got the euphoria of beat drops and getting to see Johnny Suh sweating up close, you had your high stolen from you time after time, despite your pleading eyes in his direction.

At the end of the night, when you two were back in the villa, Johnny turned the toy on again, and he chuckled while watching you stumble to the bedroom, catching yourself on furniture that you passed by so that your shaky legs wouldn't give out completely underneath you.

"Please, I can't take it anymore," you begged with a hoarse voice.

"Yes, you can, silly girl. Come on, let me help you." He offered out his hands which you quickly accepted so that you could find relief by laying on the bed under him. "Did you have fun tonight?"

"Yes, Daddy."

"I'm glad." He stripped you of your shirt and bra. "Let's see how you did, baby girl, okay? Spread your legs for me." You did as he commanded, spreading your legs so that he could push your skirt up out of the way. "Cute," he whispered under his breath, then pressed a finger against your clothed entrance. "You made such a mess, baby girl..." As he slowly retreated his touch, you saw a bit of slick stuck to his fingertip. You'd soaked through your underwear. Fuck. "Let's get a better look..." He swiftly removed your underwear with a self-satisfied smirk. "Fuck, baby girl, how many times did I edge you?"

"Seven."

"Oh, my poor girl... I'm sorry... Can I make it up to you?"

You nodded eagerly, looking down at him to find that he was tugging on the tail of the toy to remove it from you. With a lewd pop from your pussy and a moan from your lips, the toy was pulled out. Johnny chuckled and licked the toy clean.

"You taste so fucking good. Fuck."

And once he was done with the toy, Johnny put it to the side so that he could return to you and your needs after being so cruel all night. Relief swept over you within an instant when he started rubbing his fingers and palm all over your cunt and ass, feeling you up, gauging how wet you really were, making a mess of your thighs and ass with your own slick before he suddenly slid a single finger into your pussy. Your back arched off the bed in response. Johnny kissed the back of your calves which were raised high in the air, his finger sliding out of you to rub your drenched clit, then back into you he went. Over and over again, he repeated the motions, his finger curling to hit your g-spot while he aggressively fucked you. And then he started teasing your other hole.

You popped upright onto your elbows with wide eyes that made him laugh again. "Wait, Daddy--"

"I need to inspect all of your holes to understand how mean I was tonight, baby. Don't you want me to learn so I don't do it again?"

Your face fell.

"Be a good girl and relax."

Johnny loved your ass. More than anything in the world, you figured sometimes, because it was the one thing that he thought of as his, the one hole no one but him had touched, the one thing that no matter how often he bullied it, it would never loosen or fight back against him. Both of you moaned when his finger slid into your tight ass. He was slow. He watched you carefully, waiting for a hard "No" or "Stop" to fall from your lips, but when it never came, he decided to reward you by sliding out of your ass and back into your dripping entrance with two fingers, causing you to whine and buck around— Johnny immediately put a stop to that by pinning you down with an arm pressing down on the back of your thighs that were curled up to your chest. He continued to kiss your legs while he fingered you quickly.

“I’m close—”

Much to your dismay, Johnny pulled his fingers out of you, slowly circling your clit and drifting down to rub his fingertips over your ass again.

In response to your pouting, Johnny teased, “That’s eight. You can do two more for me, baby girl, I know you can, just let me take care of you.”

So you grinned and beared it when Johnny started testing you with two fingers in your asshole and one finger in your pussy, his thumb rubbing your clit. He was being mean again for his own entertainment because it was so easy to get you to edge like that, but he didn’t want to edge you so quickly because once you would hit the number ten, he would likely have to reward you for being so good, and he wasn’t feeling that nice yet. So he waited. His fingers went slow, working your holes open for him while he continued to litter the rest of your body with tender kisses that made you melt under him and roll your eyes to the back of your head. Why did he have to be so good at ruining you? Why was he so good with his fingers? Why did he have to know all of your sensitive spots and the right things to whisper in your ear as his two fingers in your ass scissors outwards to stretch you.

“You think you can take me tonight?”

And there it was, Johnny’s obsession with your ass taking root in the back of your mind, urging you to nod, almost like you were actually begging him to fuck your ass once he was done with torturing you.

“Good girl.”

Once he put two fingers in each hole and continued to flick your clit with his thumb, you knew you were a goner. He won. There was nothing you could do to hide the fact that he’d worked you up all night to the point that there were no thoughts left in your head, and all that was left of you was a symphony of moans that were like music to Johnny’s ears while he pinned you down with his free hand wrapped around your throat. You wanted him— No, you needed him. It didn’t matter that he’d fucked you every which way ‘til Sunday, you needed more of him, and those last two edges he indirectly promised you weren’t going to cut it.

“Close—”

Johnny stilled his movements. “Nine. One more, baby, then I’m all yours.”

You nodded obediently, even taking his thumb into your mouth for a moment before he returned to choking you while fingering both of your holes. It felt like heaven… Four fingers moving in and out of you, hitting all kinds of different spots— Sometimes you could even feel his middle finger and ring finger brushing up against each other through the walls that separated your two holes. Part of you was tempted to ask him if he’d finger you while fucking your ass sometime. Johnny wouldn’t be opposed.

As his thumb started rubbing your clit counter-clockwise, the overstimulated bud couldn’t take it anymore, and before you could even warn him, you were cumming on his fingers, his grip on your throat tightening to make sure you stayed pinned, his brows furrowed in concentration as he helped you through your orgasm despite the fact that he never gave you permission nor did you finish your ten edges like he wanted. But then again, nothing made Johnny happier than the feeling of your asshole squeezing around him, whether it was his fingers, tongue, or dick.

After you came down from your high, you slumped— But then Johnny slapped your clit, making you jolt and whine.

“That’s for not asking permission.”

You pouted. “I’m sorry, Daddy…”

“I know, baby,” he cooed apologetically as his fingers pulled out of you and he shifted to sit fully between your thighs before he began undoing his pants. “I’m still not done, though. Be a good girl and hold your legs open for me, okay?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

Every part of you was tired and overstimulated, but you grabbed your thighs and kept them spread and pressed against your stomach while Johnny leaned over you and lined his tip up with your ass, just like he promised. A wicked smile spread across his face when he saw how fucked-out yet needy you were. Just for him. Always for him.

“Good girl.” And with that, he slowly started thrusting in.

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[andy-wm]

Tae, scoot!

The real reason Tae had an unscheduled joyride around Jeju...

So just to recap, in episode 3 of AYS, they're at the villa on Jeju Island. Jungkook has been swimming. He gets out of the pool and walks over to Jimin who is peacefully asleep on the patio.

To me Jimin looks like an angel that drifted down gently from heaven. But by all accounts, to JK, Jimin looks like lunch.

Jk watches him intently for a few minutes, and then announces he's going to shower while Jimin is asleep.

And 🎬 Cut!

Suddenly, with no warning, Tae is out riding his cute little scooter. Apparently off for a joy ride ...

Apparently.

The editing makes it look like he was out for a short ride but i believe thats not the case.

I'd guess he was out for a couple of hours at least...

It's all about the length of the shadows.

The morning shadows were visible when the 3 of them arrived at the villa.

Tae and JK were soon in the pool... and the shadows were still easily visible.

Tae went inside a little earlier than JK, but it was around midday when JK finished up in the pool.

You can see that the sun was overhead when he made his last attempts to spray Jimin with the water gun. The shadows are very short, and directly underneath him (and the furniture).

Jimin's shadows too, are directly beneath him.

There is an abrupt change of scene and suddenly we are away with Tae. We've been sent off to entertain ourselves....

We have footage of Tae on the scooter at around midday: The shadow is directly beneath the scooter and the smallest it wil be.

Then we see him a little later in the day - the shadows are growing longer.

And a little later, now going in the opposite direction, the shadows are longer still.

By the end of his ride it's mid/late afternoon. Look how long the shadows are now...

My question isnt 'Why was Tae out for a solo scooter adventure?'

I think we all know the answer to that question.

My question is, how long was Tae out on that scooter for???

No wonder Jimin is so tired...

[seren1tyhaze]

blue to orange

PAIRING: jaehyun x afab reader x jaemin

WORD COUNT: 7.6k (this was supposed to be a drabble...)

SUMMARY: your break up leaves you with a plane ticket to Greece on a couples trip with your best friend and her partner. she convinces you to still come on the trip and you meet two strangers who leave you with memories of long nights under a stunning starry sky.

THANK YOU: I started this as a surprise gift for a wonderful friend, you know who you are and I hope this brings you joy <3 huge thank you to @strwbrysunday as always for beta reading and helping along the way, you know what I want to say without me having to say it, let's keep writing together ily

WARNINGS: explicit smut, drinking, smoking reference, breakup reference but no angst around that don't worry

PLAYLIST: Make A Wish by NCT U, ANL by NCT Dream, Sunny Road by NCT 127, Kiss by DoJaeJung

--

“You’re sure I won’t be a third wheel on the trip? You can easily make this a romantic getaway without me and I can just save my vacation time for the holidays,” you speak into your airpods softly as you walk your dog back towards your building.

“Don’t be silly! You just went through a breakup, the least I can do is support you on the sunny beaches of Greece,” your best friend replies and you can picture her eyes rolling as she speaks.

It had been six extremely long and tortured weeks since you finally ended things with Haechan and even though everyone knew it was a long time coming, it still didn’t make it any easier.

You loved your friends and had done a lot of couple things together in the past, but a romantic summer getaway as a third wheel sounded absolutely dreadful. You let yourself be convinced by the fact that you did in fact need a break from work, already had the time off scheduled, and the flights were getting towards the non-refundable window. Haechan had already cancelled his portion of the trip the minute things had started to get rocky between the two of you (which from your perspective, was a lot earlier).

Before you know it, you are curled up on a plush couch looking out the open balcony door of a beautiful villa near the ocean, many miles from your apartment still filled with memories and moments with him. Music is playing faintly on a speaker and you are catching up on a book that you had promised your cousin you would read and discuss together.

“I was thinking the two of us could go for a late lunch at that fancy hotel near the beach,” your friend offers, making her way into the living room and plopping down next to you.

“It seems expensive but lunch might be a little cheaper? And the photos of the food look amazing,” she tells you with a brush of your knee, pulling the book from your hands and sliding it on the coffee table.

You agree and try to find something that will be appropriate for the setting, slipping on one of the nicest dresses you brought with some heeled sandals. You had let your hair air dry that morning so you try to wrangle it with a large, pearlescent clip and dot some blush on your cheeks.

Walking into the stunning lobby of the hotel, you watch as expensive luggage rolls by on the marble floor and hushed discussions are held in foreign languages in the small groupings of furniture. The concierge greets you pleasantly, agreeing to check with the restaurant staff to check if they can accommodate you.

He confirms they can seat you and you and your friend follow him into a beautiful dining area that opens to a patio that blends into the beach seamlessly. You’re taken aback by the intricate painting design on the ceiling and suddenly feel yourself bump up into a firm chest.

Letting out a gasp, with a curse on the tip of your tongue, you look up to meet the dark eyes of an equally startled blonde man. He instinctively steadies your arm, gripping your bare skin lightly as his eyebrows knit lightly.

“I’m so sorry,” you manage, cheeks flushing in embarrassment as you meet his gaze.

“I was distracted by how beautiful this room is,” you add, flicking your eyes to the lingering hand on your arm.

“No trouble at all,” the man replies, dropping his hand and giving you a small smile. His lips tip up just at the corners, not revealing teeth, but still holding warmth.

He’s absolutely gorgeous, sandy blonde hair slicked back with a couple strands dangling in front of strong brows and sunkissed skin. He’s dressed in business attire, with a light gray suit and cream button up with one more button undone than you would expect, no tie. His other hand is casually dipped into his pants pocket, revealing an expensive leather belt.

“Are you staying with us at The Cove?” he asked, eyes narrowing as he smiled a flashing grin. 

“Oh no, no,” you stutter out, making a gesture to your friend who is looking at you with wide eyes from the table she had been escorted to.

“I’m just here having lunch with a friend, we are staying nearby,” you finish, pulling your hand up to your forearm to stroke it nervously.

“Ah, I see. Well I hope you have a lovely meal then…” he trails off, expecting you to reply with your name.

“Thanks!” you blurt out, overlapping the end of his sentence and brushing past him, your cheeks flushing deeply as you practically jump into the chair being held out for you by the waiter at your table.

The mystery man smiles again, shaking his head lightly and scratching at his temple before ducking into a booth in the back of the restaurant, out of your view.

“What was that all about?” your friend murmurs from behind the large menu. Her eyes are glittering and you know there is no way to hide how flustered you are from the brief exchange.

“Nothing, nothing, I think he works here,” you reply, before moving the discussion to what you plan on ordering, starting with a much needed glass of wine.

The well dressed waiter is soon at your table again with a bottle of champagne in his hand, wrapped in a white cloth.

“Oh no, we didn’t order any drinks yet,” your friend is quick to clarify, seeing the orange label on the bottle and your eyes widening at the expensive drink.

“No trouble, Miss, this is courtesy of the property staff to thank you for joining us for lunch this afternoon,” he replies smoothly, uncorking the bottle and pouring expertly into two waiting flutes.

You turn over your shoulder, scanning the room for the booth the blonde man had slid into and see him smiling at you, lifting his own glass of champagne towards you. In a moment of confidence, you take your own glass from the table and lift it towards him before taking a small sip and turning back around.

When you turn back around your friend raises her eyebrows before clinking her glass to yours, chuckling into the bubbly liquid.

After the most delicious meal you’ve ever had, your friend heads to the restroom to “not miss out on the chance to see what kind of bougie soap and hand towels are in there” and you once again find yourself standing in the marble lobby, feeling underdressed.

“I hope to see you again,” comes a low voice from behind you and you turn to find yourself face to face (well, face to broad chest due to the height difference) with the tall stranger again.

“Oh do you?” you ask with a smirk, stepping a little closer to him as you turn around, feeling the confidence bubble in your chest once again. You hadn’t dated much in the short time you’d been single, swiping a little here and there on some apps when the loneliness started to hit you hard and going home with a hot bartender from the corner pub by your office who said she had been trying to hit on you for years.

But something about this mysterious and to be completely honest, seemingly rich man piqued your curiosity. He seemed confident but not cocky, reserved but still warm, and might have lived on another planet with how far outside your normal life he was.

“In the restaurant, of course. We have a lovely brunch service on the weekends,” he replies with a wink, extending a hand with a small pearly green business card to you.

“Oh yes, for brunch,” you reply simply, taking the business card and examining it to find that he is the Director of Marketing for the company that owns the hotel property.

“And should I call you, Jaehyun, to make the reservation,” you ask with a smile, sliding the card into your purse.

“You absolutely can, you also can call me if you need anything else during your visit. I spend my summers here locally as there are many events my team manages during the busy season,” he replies with a small laugh, reaching up to tuck a stray strand of hair behind your ear.

You blush as his fingers brush against your cheek, resisting the urge to lean into the palm of his hand that seems to linger by your face.

Footsteps and a quiet throat clearing behind you indicate that your friend has joined you and you know that the best thing to do in this moment is to leave without letting this conversation wander any further.

You thank Jaehyun again for the champagne, offering your name and which villa you’re staying at down the road as small breadcrumbs, still knowing you still have the ball in your court with his business card.

Your friend is giggling your whole walk back, punching you in the arm lightly at the luck you seem to have, even on vacation.

--

The next night you are seated in the luxurious dining room again, across from Jaehyun, wearing a new dress purchased from a boutique in the small seaside town. A freshwater pearl necklace is draping deep into the low cut dress and silver bangles clinking on together on your wrist when you dot your napkin on your glossy lips.

You had let your friend help you get ready for the date, pinning up your beachy waves with a few curly strands hanging seductively by your cheeks. Light makeup adorns your cheeks and your bare arms aren’t cold after spending a day in the sun.

You can’t take your eyes off Jaehyun in his crisp striped blue and orange shirt, tucked into dark grey trousers with leather shoes that you know cost as much as your car payment. He looks more casual than he did the first time you met him, but still dressed appropriately for the high end setting.

You’re sipping champagne again, which Jaehyun has admitted is one of his guilty pleasures. When you sat down at the table, the server immediately brought over the bottle to pour for both of you, explaining the chef was preparing multiple courses, planned specially for the two of you. You merely shook your head at Jaehyun, slightly embarrassed by the fuss he went through for a date with a total stranger.

“Ah, Jae!” comes a booming and high pitched laugh, accompanying the toothy grin of a dark haired man.

Jaehyun places his glass on the table and stands to extend a hand to the man, who swats it away and wraps him in a hug.

“Taeyong and I just got here and are ready to party!” 

The man who you soon learn is Mark, a junior member of Jaehyun’s team and an old friend from college, exclaims, voice a little too loud for the hushed tones of the restaurant. He’s cute with a big boyish grin across his face.

“Well I was hoping you and Taeyong would be here and ready to work,” Jaehyun drones back, glancing at you, looking to be a mixture of embarrassed and amused.

“Oh come on, Jeong, loosen up! The season doesn’t really start until next week and the company just closed that huge deal, let’s go dancing tonight!” Mark continues, swiping a thin breadstick from the basket on the table and taking a bite off the end.

“I will have to see what my date wants to do, but I’ll text you,” Jaehyun says with a roll of his eyes, placing a warning hand on Mark’s shoulder and gesturing for him to make his exit.

Mark’s eyes widen and you chuckle into your napkin. It seems as if in this moment he finally realizes Jaehyun is on a date with you and he drags his eyes over you slowly. He stammers out some sort of excuse before bowing his head lightly and quickly walks away to join a steel gray haired man who is laughing at him near the entrance of the restaurant.

“Sorry about them,” Jaehyun mutters, rubbing the back of his neck with his hand as he settles back in his seat.

“They mean well and are great at their jobs,” he continues as the waiter returns with intricate salads topped with fresh seafood.

“And they are two of my oldest friends, so I trust them to work for me and also keep me in check for when I need to loosen up a little,” Jaehyun adds before sliding a perfectly grilled shrimp into his mouth.

The dinner continues without any additional interruptions or excitement and your stomach jumps when he suggests meeting up with Mark and Taeyong at a nearby club. Tipsy from a few glasses but eager to see where the night takes you, you send a quick message to your friend checking in before following Jaehyun to a waiting shiny car outside the hotel.

A few shots of ouzo later, the four of you are on the dance floor and you’re currently losing a dance battle with Mark, while Taeyong is about to lock lips with a tall Greek man nearby. Mark is cackling with laughter as you start the chicken dance and he mimics your moves, doubled over at the waist and sloshing some of his beer on the floor.

You turn over your shoulder to lock eyes with Jaehyun, who is swaying slowly to the music, gripping his own drink and smiling at you lazily. His eyes are narrow and his grin stretches ear to ear. His shirt has become unbuttoned over the course of the night, hanging loosely and revealing his toned chest. The gel that once held his hair in place has lost its grip and the strands are damp from sweat.

“Getting tired, Mr. Marketing Director?” you tease, resting your chin on your own shoulder as you watch him and take a long swig from the straw in your drink.

“Oh I can do this all day, back it up, back it up,” Jaehyun unexpectedly purrs in your ear, gripping at the silky fabric at your waist, pulling you flush up against him.

You instinctively melt your head back into his shoulder, opening up a wide expanse of your neck for him to claim. Jaehyun dips down, lips brushing against your skin in a warm kiss, inhaling to take in the scent of your perfume and light sweat developing in the heat of the cramped dance floor.

You can’t hold in the moan that falls from your lips and despite the loud music and laughter in the club, Mark hears you, eyes growing impossibly wide once again and he blushes, dipping his head down and turning to head back to the bar.

Someone else hears you, making eye contact with you briefly before tipping his drink up to you and giving you a thousand watt smile. Your heart leaps briefly in your chest before he nods at you, as if encouraging you to continue. He has kind brown eyes and fluffy, curly hair and has a beautiful, tall, older woman wrapped in his arms as he dances in time to the music.

You take this opportunity to turn in Jaehyun’s arms, looping around his neck and drawing your lips close to his ear to whisper before he’s nodding and dragging you eagerly by the hand out of the club.

Your head is spinning as you stand in his massive suite at the hotel, still unable to believe how a few short nights in Greece have led to you spending the night with this man at a five star resort that you would never have the funds to visit yourself.

Jaehyun is behind you again, hands dragging down your sides and gripping at your hips, hiking your dress up to expose your thighs. He has his face nuzzled in your neck again and you begin to realize this position turns him on as you feel his growing erection press into your ass.

“As the head of the marketing department, it’s very important that I make sure every person who visits the property has a top tier experience,” he murmurs in your ear, capturing your lobe in his teeth and tugging lightly before releasing it.

“So this is the type of service you provide to all visitors? Or only young attractive, recently single ones?” you flirt back, reaching your hand between you to palm at his crotch.

He moans at your touch, sending vibrations along your neck and shooting sparks to your core. He never answers you but you know from the way he whips your dress up over your head, unclasps your bra with his teeth and pulls you into his lap at the edge of the bed, that he hasn’t gotten his dick wet in a while. You learn later that despite his team all being around the same age, he feels a sense of responsibility to focus on work, always available for a call or to hop on a red eye to meet with clients in another country. He was lucky to have this job, coming from more humble beginnings, and rising up the corporate ladder was a way for him to feel confident and accomplished.

Straddling him on the edge of the bed, now only wearing your lacy nude panties, you push his shirt off his shoulders before moving to his belt, dragging your tongue along his neck, painfully slow. He sighs into your touch, moving a strong hand to your upper back before pulling the tips of his fingers up and down your spine, stroking your soft skin tenderly. You rise up on your knees to let him push his pants and briefs down, pausing and looking at him straight in the eye once you are both naked.

“I promise, I’m not the asshole businessman you think I am,” he mutters to you, taking both sides of your face in his warm hands, pulling you in for a deep and passionate kiss.

You feel arousal begin rapidly in your stomach, thighs pulling together instinctively as he slides his tongue in your mouth. In a stark contrast to his gentle eyes and beautiful mouth that you moan into, his hands are back at your hips gripping the delicate fabric and ripping the underwear from your body, letting the soaked lace fall from his fingertips to the floor.

His hand is back on you, cupping your ass and pulling you down onto his crotch, a gasp flying out of your mouth as your core comes in contact with his hard cock. He feels so good and you want nothing more than to lift up so he can slide into you before mid-lust clarity floods back in.

“Does the not-asshole-businessman have a condom?” you chuckle into his mouth, tugging his bottom lip with your teeth as you give him an inquisitive look.

He laughs and nods gesturing to a small pouch on the bedside table, which you reach for from your seated position and let him slide it on. The tip of his cock is flushed with arousal and leaking precum, which you can’t help but lick your lips at the sight of.

As soon as the condom is on, he is pushing up into you, hands gripping at your waist in a motion you know will leave faint bruises. He’s quiet, not making many noises as he picks a steady pace as he pounds into you. Small grunts and quiet moans do escape his lips every once and a while and you find yourself trying to tamp down the noises building in your own chest. 

Your whole body is buzzing with pleasure as you arch your back when he presses up into your g-spot, your hardened nipples brushing against his chest. Your reaction clearly affects him as he pulls a hand up to press your chest closer to his and you swear you can feel his heart beating against your own.

You do your best to match the pace, thighs burning from the hours of walking in the town earlier and tonight’s dancing. His hands find purchase at your waist most of the time, occasionally cupping your ass after delivering a light slap. His eyes are shut tightly and you study his strained expression, seeing how close he must be to the edge. You know you won’t last much longer either, from the hours of drinks and a long day spent in the hot sun.

“So big,” you breathe out, panting as you desperately hope you can climax together just from this one position. It’s all you can manage to say, despite the paragraphs of praise flooding your brain.

At the sound of your voice he rips his eyes open, a hungry gaze settling on you as he grabs at you and falls back, moving you both up to the center of the bed in a swift motion. The switch in position almost sends you over the edge as you dig your knees into the plush duvet and continue bouncing on his dick at the same pace he had kept.

His movements start to become more erratic as he reaches up to grab your hair, tugging hard to force a scream from your trembling lips. The pain sends you plummeting into your orgasm, clenching hard around him as he releases into the condom.

You both slow your movements and you lean forward, steadying yourself with your hand on his chest, grinding slow circles on his aching and overstimulated cock as you come down from your high. When your face meets his, you press your foreheads together, folding your bodies into each other and can’t help but breath heavy sighs across his lips.

“Hope you leave us a good review,” Jaehyun murmurs lightly before pressing up into your lips, wrapping his arms around your waist gently, as if there is any more space between you to close.

His voice is still steely and low, but holds hints of an emotion you can’t quite place.

--

It’s late morning when you finally walk the shore on your way back to the villa, dress covering your aching and bare lower half, sandals dangling from your fingertips, and one of Jaehyun’s linen shirts open to shield your arms from the morning sun. Avoiding a small family playing at the shoreline, you walk up a small path and wander into a small cafe that hadn’t been open the other day when you had been at the beach.

You approach the counter, decorated with fresh flowers in short antique glassware and smile at the faint sounds of Edith Piaf floating over the speaker. You let your eyes slip shut briefly, breathing in the salty air and tinkling sounds of mismatched coffee cups the other patrons are sipping from at small circular tables.

“I’m guessing you need at least a double shot to help recover from that late night,” comes a warm voice and you quickly open your eyes, met with a smiling man with fluffy brown hair and glittering dark eyes. He is wearing a brown apron over a mesh crochet shirt and he’s already pulling a disposable cup off the stack next to the register and flipping some switches on the espresso machine.

“Oh, so you know my coffee order? And what I did last night, apparently?” you muse, leaning against the counter gently on your palms. You feel suddenly slightly self conscious, unshowered and the breeze whipping up every once and a while making you fear that the light dress might get caught up and leave you exposed from the waist down.

“Well I just know that after hours of dancing and staying out all night, I usually make myself an iced americano with four shots and no water,” he laughs back at you, starting to pull shots from the machine and filling the cup with ice.

“Four shots and no water?!” you ask, voice pitching up in shock. His bright and wide eyes give you the impression he wasn’t joking and that he had already had quite a few cups of coffee that morning.

As you take the cup from him and pull the straw extended from his other hand, you cock your head to the side lightly, studying his face carefully. He seems almost familiar?

“Wait, do I know you?” you ask, wracking your brain for where you could have seen him before.

He nods back at you in reply, drawing his lips up into a devious smirk. The same devious smirk you had been met with last night on the dance floor when you moaned loudly from Jaehyun’s mouth on your neck.

“The club…” you trail off, taking a sip from the straw and nodding in approval at the smooth and bold flavor. “I had had a few drinks.”

“You looked like you were getting a little more than tipsy,” he replies, wiggling his eyebrows suggestively.

You flush, gaze dropping down to the floor, taking the chance to take another sip of your drink. You’re unable to stop the tightening in your core at the thought of Jaehyun and his broad shoulders and the filthy drag of his cock on your walls.

“Looks like you had a good time though, I don’t know how a pretty girl like you wouldn’t,” he adds, walking around from behind the counter to lean against it.

“I’m Jaemin by the way,” he finishes, offering a bright smile again.

“I’m visiting Greece with friends, we’re here on vacation,” you reply, brain otherwise blank.

He’s kind and nice to talk to, telling an older woman arranging the pastries in the case that he’s taking a short break, walking with you out to the shore again, letting the morning tide lap at your bare ankles as you stand side by side. 

His hair is caught up by the passing breeze and everything about him is light and airy. The conversation moves so casually and quickly, you learn he teaches at a school for deaf children but during the summer works with his family at the cafe and spends his evenings swimming or visiting the different islands. You compliment his crochet shirt, learning he made it himself from recycled fibers from a yarn local shop and that he volunteers to collect ocean trash with some high school kids on the weekends.

Before you know it, you’ve been talking to him for almost an hour, the ice in your cup long melted but agree to come back for another beach stroll later tonight when he’s done working and running errands for his grandmother. He takes your coffee cup from you, gaze lingering on you as you disappear down the beach and towards your villa.

--

“Another date with another guy?!” your friend practically shrieks as you walk out of the bathroom wrapped in a fluffy towel.

“Oh hush, I’m on vacation, aren’t I?” you laugh at her, whipping your hair towel at her legs, causing her to feign injury and flop on your bed.

“Something’s gotten into my best friend, but I’m here for it,” she replies, clicking into your unlocked phone on the bed to see text conversations with both Jaehyun and Jaemin. They were both waiting for replies from you and your friend was so desperate to stir the pot that forwards the two phone numbers to her own phone.

Late that night, hours after you’ve had dinner with your friends, a beach stroll turns into sharing a bottle of red wine and a pack of skinny cigarettes on a blanket on a quiet part of the beach that Jaemin explains is “more of a local spot”. He’s giggly and flushed from the wine and you can’t help but stare at his lips every time he brings the bottle to them to take a long sip.

After you’ve finished the bottle, he proposes some more walking to take in the view of the night sky. You oblige him, watching him spin around with his arms open as he loudly tells you about the different constellations bright in the sky overhead. He’s giddy and in teacher mode, letting you repeat back the names as he points each one out.

“Wait, isn’t this private property?” you ask as you reach a recognizable patch of the beach area, looking up to see The Cove hotel up ahead.

“You mean this gentrifying, modern atrocity that they are planning on ripping down half of the beach-side businesses to expand?” Jaemin asks with a laugh, lacing his fingers with yours and pulling you over to a small paved area with a fire pit. He places the wine bottle and blanket on a chair and lets his sandals drop to the ground next to them.

“That big company comes in, takes up some of the best views on the shore, and then charges ridiculous prices that only millionaires can afford. They don’t even let us collect trash from the ocean floor anywhere near where their guests can jet ski - which only makes it more dangerous!” he continues, peeling off his shirt and tugging at the string of his shorts.

“What are you doing,” you hiss, pulling your arms to your chest in the cool evening breeze.

“Let’s go swim,” he murmurs into your hair and you feel his nose scrunch up when he smiles, pulling his shorts and boxers down together as he runs towards the water’s edge.

Your clothes are on the ground faster than you would have liked to admit and you cover your chest with your arm as you run towards the ocean, pushing back thoughts that you’re about to be skinny dipping with a guy you haven’t even kissed.

You’ve waded out just far enough where the water is almost covering the tips of your shoulders, your hair half drenched as it floats around you in the moonlight. Jaemin’s big smile is visible even in the dark, and his hands are high on your waist as he pulls you towards him, slotting your lips effortlessly into his.

You sigh into the kiss, letting your legs wrap around his waist to keep you from dipping under the water as you relax into his hold. Just as you start to deepen the kiss, you suddenly are plunged under the water, Jaemin having dragged you under with him, before emerging with both of you gasping for air.

“JAEMIN!” you scream, swatting at his back as he holds you even tighter to your chest, kissing up and down your neck.

“I just wanted to get wet,” he giggles, voice lifting an octave as you bring a loud slap to his damp skin.

You are about to bring a snarky retort from your lips until you suddenly feel his erection brush over your clit, exposed by your position. A loud moan tumbles from your open mouth instead, grabbing at the back of Jaemin’s neck to crash your lips into his, biting down on his bottom lip aggressively. He returns the intensity by gripping your waist and reaching his other hand down plunge two fingers into your core, thumb brushing your clit expertly.

You gasp and bite down hard on his shoulder, overcome with the feeling of his long fingers pumping in and out of you relentlessly and the small waves forming around you in the night air.

Unlike quiet Jaehyun, Jaemin doesn’t keep his reactions bottled up. He’s groaning loudly in your ear, moaning out your name, and stringing filthy words together that would have made even your most sexually adventurous friends blush. You’re shocked that smiley-save-the-world-Jaemin has this dark and kinky side to him but not disappointed in the slightest.

He brings you to climax from his fingers alone and you’re soon wading towards the shore, hands all over each other as you get to the shallow water, dropping quickly to your knees and taking his massive cock in between your swollen lips. He’s standing above you, his muscled silhouette stunning in the front of the seaside view, pushing your soaked hair out of your face as you lap your tongue out at his tip, teasing his slit.

He clicks his tongue and moves his hand to the front of your throat, giving a confident but careful squeeze in the exact placement for the perfect balance of pain and pleasure. You gasp and dart your tongue along the vein on the underside of his flushed member, keeping eye contact with him the entire time, even as the sand begins to grind into your knees underwater.

“Don’t tease me, baby,” he says with a squeeze, his tone all you need to push him into your mouth fully and hollow your cheeks around his length. You moan for good measure, knowing the vibrations sent up his body are what forces his head back in ecstasy. He comes across your chest with both of you screaming in pleasure and you swim back out into the deeper water to clean off before putting your clothes back on your damp bodies and wander back over to your secluded spot further down the beach.

“I’ve never stayed up to watch the sunrise before,” you admit a few hours later, sighing as you drag your fingers absently over his exposed abdomen, shirt hiked up high on his chest.

“I wanna be your sunrise, girllllll,” he sighs out, sleepy as he pushes his head closer to you on the soft sand.

You turn your head to face Jaemin, taking in his relaxed face and bright smile. Reaching up, you card your fingers through his hair, resting your palm against the back of his neck to stroke the shorter strands there.

The horizon is burning a beautiful blend of reds and oranges, the glistening blue water dark and mysterious in contrast. The sun is illuminating Jaemin’s features in a glowy haze and exhaustion is settling in, pushing your eyelids down. You stand, pulling him up and letting him drag you back to the cramped room above the cafe where he has spent every summer since he was a kid. Your knees knock together as he pushes you down on the bed and has you moaning from just his fingers in seconds. 

You end up spending the rest of the day with him, letting him make you breakfast in the back kitchen of the cafe and greet his family members and only feel slightly embarrassed when his grandmother strokes your cheek and mutters something that you don’t understand, causing Jaemin to squeal and usher her out of the room.

He wraps his arms around your waist lazily, pulling himself closer to you as you are perched on the stool, dragging your lips up to his and sliding his tongue along your lower lip and you think you might combust right then and there.

When doubt and negative thoughts start seeping in, your own voice echoes in your ears, I’m on vacation, aren’t I?

--

The rest of the week flies by and your last evening is spent cooking up everything left in the fridge, your friend’s partner grilling shrimp and scallops on the small grill on the balcony and you chopping up fresh fruit at the small kitchen island.

A knock at the door of the villa draws an inquisitive glare from you as you shoot daggers at your friend who has her head in the fridge.

“What did you do?” you ask, wiping your hands on a towel and heading towards the door.

You pull open the door to find a smiling Jaehyun, looking absolutely ethereal in a knit orange sleeveless shirt, muscular arms accentuated by the cut of the fabric. It’s half tucked into mustard linen pants and he’s wearing some beaded bracelets and a necklace dotted with pearls and dainty charms.

“Hi,” he says quietly, pushing forward to brush his lips across your cheek, hand finding your hip naturally and squeezing gently.

You close the door with a shake of your head as you watch him slide his shoes off and move to the kitchen to present a bottle of expensive ouzo to your friend who is smiling huge at his arrival.

“I thought it would be nice for Jaehyun to join us for dinner on his last night here, don’t you think?” she asks, mischief clear across your face.

All you can do is smile and shake your head at her and let Jaehyun pull you closer to him as he sits on a tall barstool.

“Is it okay I came?” he asks softly, brushing his nose against yours after he speaks.

“Of course, of course it is. I was going to come by the hotel in the morning for breakfast before we left and bring you your shirt anyways,” you reply, leaning forward to capture his lips in yours softly.

You hadn’t quite figured out how to manage the week full of tender moments with the two gorgeous men you met on the island. But now Jaehyun stood in front of you, looking radiant and strong, stoic but still warm and you couldn’t help but feel your heart swell. Your mind flew forward years into the future, wondering what it would be like to date or even marry an executive at a luxury hospitality company, jet setting around the world and working for your company remotely, spending evenings and weekends with him in private dining rooms and lavish suites.

“I’m going to go clip some flowers from the front of the house for the table,” your friend offers, breaking into your foggy and far away mind, pulling you back to reality. You part from Jaehyun, moving to place the cold bottle he brought into the freezer to let it continue to chill and offer him a beer from the fridge.

“Well well well, look who I found outside,” your friend calls from the door as you pull your head back up, two bottles gripped in between your fingers. You almost drop them as Jaemin rounds the corner, a large bouquet of flowers held in his hands. He’s dressed casually, tan cargo shorts and a shirt that faintly says “Save the Turtles!”, hair damp and sticking to his forehead and back of his neck.

“Jaemin…” you start, catching one of the bottles as it starts to slip before Jaehyun moves towards you and takes them from you to open them. His eyes are narrow as he looks at Jaemin, steely gaze cold and unreadable.

You cross the kitchen and grip your friend tightly on her forearm, dragging her into your bedroom, offering little more than a weak smile to Jaemin as you brush past him.

“What the hell were you thinking?! Inviting them both here?” you ask her, wanting so badly to scream, but trying to maintain some level of control over the situation.

“Oh calm down, you know you wanted to see them both again before we leave and I know you. You would have sat here moaning and weighing the pros and cons for so long that it would have been too late. So I made the choice for you! And you can make the decision who you want to end the night with in your bed,” she finishes with a wink, dragging a finger under her eye to clean the smudged mascara there.

Dinner is far less awkward than you thought it would be, pleasant conversation being held by your friend and Jaemin, both extroverted Leos never happy leaving uncomfortable silence. Jaehyun chimes in every once and a while, making small comments and answering questions when asked, but mostly spending his time focusing his gaze on his water glass or making eye contact with you as he reaches out under the table to squeeze your knee.

Jaemin only makes a few jabs at Jaehyun’s expense, one about his company’s lack of focus on ecological conservation and another at his “bottle blonde bimbo hair”. You run fingertips lightly through said hair, muttering a soft compliment in his direction, to which Jaemin just smiles and asks if Jaehyun’s curtains match the drapes.

Jaemin is a few beers in and offers to get more salad from the kitchen for the table, returning to throw an arm loosely around the back of your chair. Jaehyun doesn’t even look towards the gesture, instead pushing up the fabric at your knee to rub small circles on your skin with his thumb, taking a long drink of water. Jaemin’s fingers are brushing across your exposed back, pushing your hair out of the way to let him caress you there.

You gulp audibly and take a long sip of wine, suddenly feeling like the room is a thousand degrees hotter as your friends bring frosty gelato out and the ouzo bottle is finally opened. Jaehyun’s hand is at your knee again and your legs are crossed at this point, thighs pushing together in desperate attempts to regulate your heart rate. 

Suddenly, you feel a second hand at your knee and you dart worried eyes over to Jaemin, who is beaming like the Cheshire Cat. You flip your gaze over to Jaehyun, who despite the fact that his fingers are now brushing up against the other man’s doesn’t move his hand and if anything, leans more into the touch. Just as Jaemin’s hand makes a bold move to slide under the hem of your short and flowy skirt, you clear your throat, causing them both to pull away.

“Maybe we can go down to the beach? Take the drinks there? It’s getting a little warm in here,” you croak out, meeting the cheeky gaze of your best friend across the table.

“I think we will stay in and clean up, but you kids go have fun,” she laughs out, sipping from her wine glass as her partner plants a kiss on her shoulder. You give her one final glare before following the two men (your two dates?) out the door of the villa and down the rocky path to the beach.

The sun has fully disappeared into the horizon an hour later and the ouzo bottle is almost empty as you each slam a glass down on the tray. Jaemin stands and says he has to pee, wandering off to a darker and secluded area of the beach as you wiggle closer to Jaehyun and he adjusts to let you sit in between his legs, facing him.

“Having fun?” he asks, voice even as he brushes a strand of hair caught on your eyelash.

“Are you? I’m sure this is way more than you agreed to when my friend invited you to dinner,” you reply, worry lacing your voice. You enjoyed your time with both of them this week and part of you was still afraid to make any sort of decision (as if a decision were needed during brief holiday flings) because you knew it meant admitting you liked one of them more than the other.

“Don’t worry your pretty head about that,” he replied, pulling your lips to his and kissing you gently. His hand finds your elbow and pulls you closer to him, drawing out goosebumps from your skin.

“Yeah, pretty girls like you should just be accessories on a rich man’s arm, don’t you know that, silly,” comes Jaemin’s loud voice from behind you, drawing a glare from Jaehyun as he breaks the kiss and pulls back.

You feel Jaemin behind you, dropping a strong hand down to your shoulder before moving it to your neck, tracing along the sides with his long fingers before finding that same comfortable grip that made your toes curl in his room a few nights earlier.

Jaehyun smirks at the sight, dropping his own hand to the hem of your skirt, sliding along your thighs and quickly finding the edge of your panties. You gasp as he slips underneath the fabric and traces slow circles along you, arousal building there and collecting on his soft fingers. Jaemin drops to his knees, pushing your shirt up to grope at your chest from behind you, dipping his lips down to mouth at your neck. The scents of the colognes are mixing together in perfect harmony, somehow working so well despite being opposite notes and undertones.

You blink back the urge to let your eyes flutter shut and sit in near silence, save the small whines that slip out of your parted lips as you are overwhelmed with the feeling of the two of you touching you at the same time. You had thought the brushing of their hands against each other at the dining room had been an accident and that both of them were playing it cool. That now appears to be far from the truth.

“Alright, Mr. Big Shot, I know you have some sort of big ass suite with a California King that will fit all three of us, so what are we waiting for,” Jaemin winks at you as he throws an arm around the other man’s neck, dragging his lips to Jaehyun’s waiting ones and running that wicked tongue against the roof of his mouth. Jaehyun kisses him back feverishly, gripping at his hip the same way he had touched you countless times before and even chases Jaemin’s lips when he finally pulls away.

“Oh so now you don’t mind coming to the capitalist hellscape that is the hotel bringing consistent tourism revenue to this town?” Jaehyun bites back, cupping Jaemin’s strong jaw and running his thumb along his bottom lip to clean the saliva that had gathered there from their steamy kiss.

You gulp hard, eyes taking in the sight of the two of them lip-locked and suck in a deep, centering breath. 

You knew that this night was far from over and that this vacation was one you would never forget.

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Hey, it’s Firstonthescene!! Can I request 2004 Jeff & Penny + Romance for the prompt game please 👉👈 hehe

Hello! Thanks for the request @firstonthescene (and sorry it's taken me so long!)

I've put it up on AO3 here for anyone who'd rather read it there, otherwise it's all below the cut!

The prompt given by the generator was: "Them accidentally (or purposefully) dozing off in a hammock together as the sun sets and the air cools down."

Given Penny's hatred for the hammock in the movie, I thought it was perfectly fitting! I hope that you enjoy it!

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Penelope had always been stubborn when it came to her opinions, most especially when she had been proven wrong. She wasn’t exactly sure where it came from. Perhaps it was a repurposed defence mechanism which she had developed as a child; unable to control some of her life choices after being born into a strict and rigid societal system, being obstinate had been rather appealing to a young Penelope, and old habits were hard to break. She was always right, with the rare occasion of being wrong, and that wasn’t about to change, no matter how hard Jeff Tracy tried his luck.

It had been her own fault for bringing up the topic. Letting sleeping dogs lie would have been the best approach, and one she would have normally taken, but the hideous thing had caught her eye and now she couldn’t stop thinking about it.

In her defence, the tattered old hammock did look like it had seen better days. Swaying limply between the two trees, it really did appear to be quite literally hanging on by a few threads. Not to mention the lack of cohesion between the design of it and the rest of the patio furniture. At this point it was practically begging for someone to replace it, if only to liven up the place a little.

On more than one occasion, Penelope had been tempted. With Parker’s help — which he would have given wholeheartedly, she was certain — they could have had the dreadful hammock replaced in a snap. No-one would have been any the wiser until it was too late. It would have been an easy switch, but it was something she would never dare do. Penelope had far too much respect for the owners of that ghastly hammock, even if their choice in poolside furnishings left much to be desired, and so she had left the eyesore alone, averting her eyes every time she visited the island and was forced to walk passed it.

For months now, since she had first seen the thing, Penelope had done well to ignore the intolerable hammock.

Until today.

After the family barbecue earlier, she and Jeff had spent the better half of their evening down on one of Tracy Island’s not-so-secret secret beaches. Weeks ago, Jeff had promised Penelope he’d finally teach her how to surf. Making good use of the last of the daylight, he had begun to show her the basics. Now, as the sun had threatened to dive behind the horizon, they had begrudgingly returned to the villa.

As they strolled up the last of the steps, passing the pool and the sun loungers, the hammock had once again caught Penelope’s eye.

“Don’t you think it’s time you replaced that old thing?”

Jeff lugged his surfboard up the last of the steps as Penelope examined the limp fabric critically, pointing towards the trees where it hung. Perplexed by her sudden question, he cast her a curious look. “What, that hammock?”

“It’s positively ghastly.”

“I’ve never really noticed. It just kind of… sits there. Out of the way.”

“It’s an eyesore. It’s barely hanging on there. It looks as thought it’s a relic from the 1980s. No, it needs replacing one of these days before someone gets injured. You know what they say, Jeff; prevention is better than a cure. Replacing that thing before it gives out will be better than waiting for someone to have an accident.

Jeff allowed Penelope to continue, his lips quirking upwards into an amused half-grin.

In her rambling, she hadn’t noticed his quietness until she’d finished. She turned to face him, half-expecting him to agree with her. After all, all her points made were made in truth— any others were based in fact, pending metaphorical certification.

But Jeff did not outwardly agree. He laid down his board, took two steps forward until her was standing in front of her, took her waving, accusing hands in his and then softly claimed, “Penny, it’s a hammock.”

Her eyebrows lowered into a frown. “A ghastly hammock that is a death trap if ever I saw one.”

“Do hammocks usually kill people?”

“That one will. I’m certain of it!”

“Well, it hasn’t yet.”

“One day, Jeff. You shouldn’t tempt fate.”

“Penny, you’re being dramatic. I assure you that hammock is as safe as it was the day we put it up.”

“And when was that exactly?”

“Not the 1980s.”

“Are you sure?”

He chuckled, letting her hands go free. “Positive. It may not look sturdy, but it holds.”

“I’ll believe that when I see it.”

Rarely did Penelope regret her words. She never spoke without first thinking through her sentiments. On this occasion, she did.

Taking her words as a challenge, Jeff burst into a jog. He leaped over Kyrano’s gardening, launched himself through the air and threw himself onto the wretched hammock before Penelope could even yell a word of warning. If anyone wanted to question Jeff’s physical health — something the ageist media found immensely interesting upon hearing of his brief return to space a few months back —they’d need only see him perform that stunt again to be convinced he was as fit as a fiddle. Most would probably have been impressed by his skills. Penelope was not one of them.

Her heart was in her mouth.

And he had the nerve to call her dramatic?

The trees creaked and groaned as they catered to the sudden weight of a grown man leaping onto the hammock, but the ropes holding the hammock up held fast and Jeff gently rocked to and fro with the momentum.

He grinned up at her. “See? Perfectly safe!”

Penelope marched over to him, batting leaves and bushes out of the way to reach him. She folded her arms, clearly irritated by his display. “You could have seriously injured yourself pulling a stunt like that!”

But Jeff, like Penny, knew that she wasn’t angry with his reckless behaviour. She’d seen him perform far worse in his line of work, and, likewise, he’d see her dance with death on more than one occasion.

This was about her being proved wrong.

“Penny…”

“You know what they say, Jeff.” She continued defiantly. “That you’re more likely to injure yourself as home, and with crazy antics like this, I can see why.”

He opened up his arms for her, inviting her to join him, but Penelope shook her head.

“Absolutely not! That thing is a death trap!”

“I just jumped into it to prove that isn’t the case.”

“No. No way.”

It wasn’t that Penny didn’t trust Jeff, because she did. Very much so, in fact. Penelope trusted that man with her life and, on many occasions now he had never failed to come through for her. The Grand Canyon, Marrakech, Ilha da Queimada Grande… The list went on. Jeff had never once let her down. He had never once betrayed that trust. She knew that streak wasn’t about to be broken with this hammock, and yet she still found herself hesitating.

Penelope’s gaze travelled the length of the lining, up to the knot that tied the structure off to the trunk. She frowned disapprovingly. “The ropes will snap under the extra weight. I don’t fancy sporting a broken limb. I’ve already used that one as an excuse to get out of obligations, Jeff, and I can’t use it again so soon.”

Determined to be undefeated in her claim regarding the hammock being unsafe, Penelope turned back towards the path. If she didn’t get on it, she couldn’t be proved entirely wrong.

She made it two steps before an arm wrapped around her waist.

Penelope would have easily batted off any assailant who tried that trick, but it hadn’t been an assailant who had grabbed her. Jeff pulled her backwards, back towards the waiting hammock. Knowing her fate was sealed, Penelope didn’t bother trying to fight free at all. In fact, the only fighting she was doing as Jeff dropped back down onto the hammock, dragging Penelope with him, was fighting off her laughter.

Only Jeff Tracy could make her feel like she was seventeen again.

A stray tendril of gold had fallen from her messy bun. He tucked it behind her ear, drawing her into his embrace. Now she was here, she wasn’t going to be able to get away easily.

Not that she necessarily wanted to get away.

Hammock be damned — Penny would use any excuse for a snuggle.

She glanced upwards to see Jeff’s smug grin. In this light, his eyes were more of a soft shade of grey than blue. Penelope was mesmerised by it.

“Ready to admit defeat?” Jeff asked, snapping out of her temporary trance.

“Defeat?”

“I think it’s safe to say the hammock won.”

“I think you’re mistaken.”

“It hasn’t collapsed. We haven’t died. You’re still laying in it.”

“I didn’t have much of a choice.”

“We can stay here all night if we have to.”

“And watch the beautiful sunset? I don’t see how that’s much of a threat, Jeff.”

In unison, they both glanced over to the horizon. The sun was breaching the horizon, rays reflecting off the waves in the distance. The sky was alight with deep oranges and soft toned pinks. Clouds interrupted the colour show and shadowed outlines of birds swooped and swarmed in clusters. The Pacific roared, crashing into the rocks of the island in a cacophony of sounds.

Jeff held Penelope tighter. His arm, still around her, drew her closer.

Penelope tore her gaze away from the glorious sunset and was met with a face full of grief. She had seen it on Jeff multiple times over the last couple of months, that faraway look, but Penelope never resented it. She did not like it, of course, for it signified the one thing she knew she would never be able to fully heal for him, but she could understand it, perhaps even better than most.

She raised her finger, booping him on the nose.

Jeff’s attention snapped back to her, apologetic and slightly startled, but Penelope merely grinned.

“I know you can hardly keep your eyes off the sky at the best of times, and tonight I must concede that it is exceptionally gorgeous, but you do have company, Jeff Tracy.”

“Sorry.” He chuckled, any thoughts and memories being pushed away to the recesses of his mind. He pressed a soft kiss to her forehead. “I wanted to give the sunset a moment of appreciation before I settled my gaze on the prettier sight.”

“Oh? Is there a meteor shower or something I don’t know about?” Penelope teased, knowing full well there was not. She enjoyed watching the roll of his eyes, hearing his fond, if a little exasperated, sigh.

As she rested back, her head finding a pillow in the safety of his shoulder, Jeff propped his cheek on the top of her head. He offered a gentle squeeze of her hand. “Fancy a vacation?”

“Is this not already one?”

“Not for me it isn’t.”

“Your life is one big vacation.”

“I think you’re underestimating all the work we do on this island, Penny.”

“Fair point. What were you thinking?”

Jeff idly traced circles on the back of her hand and Penelope knew, without having to look back up at him, that he was staring out at the great beyond again.

For a few moments, Jeff said nothing more. In his hold, and with the dying sunset on the horizon, Penelope’s eyelids began to feel heavy.

Then, after a deep inhale, Jeff softly suggested, “Somewhere far away. Maybe that new space hotel? That looks pretty interesting.”

Fighting off sleep a little longer, Penelope forced herself to reply in her normal tone. “The one Brains helped design, you mean? Yes, I was talking to Parker the other day about organising a visit.”

She bit back a yawn and she could feel Jeff’s smile through her hair.

“We can arrange something in the morning.” He continued his whispering. “If you’d like to go?”

“I would love to, but would the boys be okay with you being away for a few days?”

“I was thinking of it being more like a week or two.” He joked with a half-laugh. “But I’m sure they’ll do fine. Scott needs a little room to spread his wings, get used to some leadership without feeling like I’m watching over his shoulder. I won’t be here forever.”

The thought was a sobering one. If Penelope wasn’t on the verge of falling asleep, she would have tackled it more ferociously. Instead, trying to sound as stubborn as possible, she responded with, “No, but you’re going to be here for a long while yet, if I can help it.”

“Are you going to fight Death himself for me, Penny?”

“You know I’d fight anything for you, Jeff Tracy.”

He pressed another kiss to her forehead. “Do you want to move inside?”

“Absolutely not. I’m far too comfortable here now.”

“Ah, so you do admit defeat!”

Too tired to understand entirely what he meant, Penelope furrowed her brows. “What?”

“You admit defeat, regarding this hammock.”

In truth, Penelope had forgotten exactly where they had become so snug. The hideous hammock, for all its faults she tried to point out, was annoyingly cozy.

Stubborn to a fault, she grumbled. “We can talk about that in the morning too.”

Jeff chuckled. “Goodnight, Penny.”

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Coderch's Iconic Barcelona Design

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How to Prepare Your Abu Dhabi Villa for the Holiday Season with a Deep Clean

The holiday season is a time for celebration, family gatherings, and making memories. But before the festivities begin, it’s essential to ensure your villa is clean and inviting. A deep clean not only enhances the appearance of your home but also creates a fresh and healthy environment for your guests. Here’s a step-by-step guide to preparing your Abu Dhabi villa for the holiday season with a thorough deep clean.

1. Declutter First

Before starting the deep cleaning process, go through each room and remove unnecessary items. Decluttering makes cleaning easier and creates a more organized space.

Pro Tip: Donate unused items to make room for new holiday decorations and gifts.

2. Focus on High-Traffic Areas

Your living room, dining area, and guest bathrooms are likely to see the most use during the holidays. Pay extra attention to these spaces.

Living Room: Vacuum and shampoo carpets, wipe down surfaces, and polish furniture.

Dining Area: Clean dining tables, chairs, and any glass surfaces to ensure they shine for your guests.

Guest Bathrooms: Scrub tiles, sanitize fixtures, and add festive touches like scented candles or hand towels.

3. Deep Clean the Kitchen

With all the holiday cooking, your kitchen will be a focal point.

Appliances: Clean the oven, microwave, and refrigerator to ensure they’re ready for use.

Cabinets and Counters: Wipe down all surfaces and declutter countertops for a neat appearance.

Sink and Faucets: Remove stains and polish for a spotless finish.

4. Bedroom Refresh

Prepare your guest bedrooms to provide a comfortable and welcoming stay for visitors.

Bedding: Wash and replace sheets, pillowcases, and duvet covers with fresh, clean ones.

Dusting: Wipe down surfaces, including bedside tables, lamps, and picture frames.

Floors: Vacuum or mop to ensure a clean and dust-free space.

5. Don’t Forget the Outdoors

Your villa’s exterior is the first thing guests see, so make it count.

Entryway: Sweep and clean the front porch, and consider adding a holiday wreath or lights for a festive touch.

Patio and Garden: Clear debris, wash outdoor furniture, and trim plants for a tidy and inviting outdoor space.

6. Tackle the Hard-to-Reach Areas

Deep cleaning means addressing areas that are often overlooked.

Ceilings and Fans: Dust and wipe down ceiling fans and light fixtures.

Windows and Blinds: Clean windows inside and out, and vacuum or wash blinds and curtains.

Air Vents: Clean and sanitize air conditioning vents to improve air quality.

7. Add Holiday Touches

Once your villa is sparkling clean, it’s time to decorate! Incorporate festive decorations, fairy lights, and aromatic candles to create a warm and cheerful atmosphere.

8. Hire Professional Cleaning Services

If time is short or the task feels overwhelming, consider hiring professional cleaners. Experts like GG Cleaning can provide a comprehensive villa cleaning service, ensuring every corner is spotless and ready for the season.

Conclusion

Preparing your Abu Dhabi villa for the holiday season with a deep clean ensures a welcoming and festive environment for you and your guests. Whether you tackle the cleaning yourself or enlist professional help, a clean home sets the stage for joyful celebrations and lasting memories.

For expert villa cleaning services tailored to your needs, trust GG Cleaning to make your home holiday-ready.

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Interior designing in Trivandrum

Interior design plays a crucial part in determining a home's character. The significance of interior design, its fundamental ideas, and how it can change different kinds of residential environments will all be covered in this blog. Whether building large-scale infrastructure, commercial buildings, or residential houses, a professional construction business is essential to turning ideas into reality. Every step of the process requires knowledge, dependability, and creativity, from careful preparation to exact implementation. Apartments with sleek lines, few furnishings, and muted color schemes appear more contemporary and elegant.

The Significance of Interior Design Interior design is about making a space more functional and aesthetically pleasing, not only about adorning it. The following justifies the importance of interior design: Top Interior designing in Trivandrum. An ordinary area can be made spectacular with a well-designed interior. Optimizing Space Utilization: Interior designers make sure that a room is used efficiently in every square foot. Personalization: The client's personality and way of life are reflected in the rooms that interior designers construct. Increasing Property Value: A property with exquisite design may be more valuable when sold.

Enhancing Quality of Life: A beautiful and useful environment can have a beneficial effect on one's mental and emotional health. The foundation of interior design is knowing how to make the most of available space. The arrangement of each room in a home, villa, or apartment should serve its function while preserving an air of openness and flow. The foundation of interior design is knowing how to make the most of available space. The arrangement of each room in homes, villas, or apartments

should serve its function while preserving an air of openness and fluidity. Apartments are limited in space; thus, effective layouts are crucial. Apartments appear larger and cozier with multipurpose furniture, creative storage options, and optical illusions like mirrors or vertical layouts. offering Top Interior designing in Trivandrum. The tone of the home is established by a dramatic foyer including sculptures, chandeliers, or spectacular pieces of furniture. ought to be calm and comfortable. The ideal sanctuary is created with soothing hues, layered materials, and well-placed lighting.

Customized Designs Every room is different, and so are the people who use it. Interior designers develop personalized solutions that take into account the client's functional requirements, tastes, and way of life. In order to create spaces that are both aesthetically beautiful and useful, as well as that represent the client's brand or personality, interior design services are essential. Whether you're trying to redesign your house, improve a villa's charm, or remodel an apartment, expert interior design services may make your idea a reality. The breadth and advantages of interior design services, as well as how they help create remarkable settings, will be discussed in this blog.

Even while it might seem like an extra cost, employing a designer can end up saving money. Designers guarantee maximum value by avoiding costly errors and selecting materials within budget. Saving Time Projects involving interior design require a lot of choices and work. Designers manage every step of the process, from the first ideas to the last execution. Top Interior designing in Trivandrum. There are special opportunities and problems associated with apartment living. Apartment interior design prioritizes modern aesthetics and practicality. Planning, creating, and carrying out interiors are all included in interior design services. to maximize both practicality and beauty. Both residential and commercial areas are served by these services, which are tailored to the individual requirements and preferences of the customer.

Villas frequently have patios, gardens, or swimming pools. Carefully chosen outdoor furnishings and landscaping turn these spaces into tranquil havens. Villas are known for their grandeur and roominess. Designers frequently use opulent lighting, towering ceilings, and magnificent entrances. For a smooth transition from indoor to outside space, external spaces like patios, gardens, or swimming pools also need careful planning. Anyone who wants to improve the aesthetics and usability of their home should invest in interior design services. Professional designers have the necessary skills to realize your idea for both residential and commercial properties. By being aware of your particular requirements and fusing imagination with pragmatism,

They are able to create a room that seems like an extension of you in addition to being gorgeous. If you're prepared to makeover your area, think about employing interior design services to turn your ideal setting into a reality. A harmonious appearance is guaranteed when colors, furnishings, and décor components are balanced. In order to create aesthetically pleasant interiors, symmetry and proportion are essential. In interior design, lighting is a transformational element. Ambient lighting, accent lighting, and natural light all add to the fun and atmosphere. The importance of eco-friendly designs is growing. In addition to saving money, using sustainable materials and energy-efficient solutions is good for the environment. The center of a house is the living room. With a combination of cozy furnishings, dim lighting, and unique décor, this area may be made to feel both inviting and we are offering the best Interior designing in Trivandrum.

Put simplicity and usefulness first. Fusion design is the blending of contemporary and traditional Keralan components. use of regional artistry, such as mural paintings and wood sculptures. The integration of smart technologies for climate control, lighting, and security is known as "smart homes." Using natural features, such as indoor plants and natural light, is known as biophilic design. Selecting the Best Trivandrum Interior Design Firm It can be difficult to pick the best interior design firm in Trivandrum because there are so many of them. Here are some pointers: Portfolio: Examine the company's prior work to judge its quality and style. Experience: Choose businesses with a track record of success and years of experience. Customer Reviews: To determine how satisfied customers are, look through testimonies and internet reviews. Customization: Verify that the business provides solutions that are specifically designed to satisfy your demands.

Cost-effective Choices: Select a business that offers high-quality services at a price you can afford. Trivandrum's real estate market is flourishing, and interior design significantly raises the value of homes. In order to provide fully furnished apartments and villas, builders and developers are increasingly working with interior designers. In addition to drawing customers, this establishes standards for style and quality in the marketplace. Trivandrum's Interior Design Industry's Future, we are offering the best Interior designing in Trivandrum The need for expert interior design services will increase as Trivandrum's population grows. The emphasis will change to: Sustainability: Attention will be paid to environmentally friendly designs. Integration of Technology: Smart home functions will be commonplace. Preservation of Culture: Designers will come up with creative ways to integrate Kerala's rich history into contemporary styles.

In conclusion Not only can Trivandrum interior design firms create stunning rooms, but they also create experiences that speak to the city's dynamic culture and changing way of life. Whether you're planning a business space, remodeling an office, or developing a new home, hiring a competent interior designer can make all the difference. Select the appropriate business, and see your idea realized. we are the best Interior designing in Trivandrum. Anyone who wants to improve the aesthetics and usability of their home should invest in interior design services. Professional designers have the necessary skills to realize your idea for both residential and commercial properties. Understanding your particular requirements and fusing imagination and pragmatism, they can create a room that feels as good as it looks. If you’re ready to transform your space, consider hiring interior design services to make your dream environment a reality.

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Make Your Space More Stylish with Best Outdoor Furniture Melbourne

The process of turning your backyard, patio or balcony into a welcoming outdoor space starts with the appropriate furniture. Melbourne is a city well-known for its wide selection of furniture provides a broad range of furniture options to suit diverse preferences and budgets. If you're in search of the best outdoor furniture Melbourne is the place to be, this guide will be your best friend for creating a stylish and practical outdoor space.

Why should you invest into Quality Outdoor Furniture?

Outdoor furniture isn't simply a decorative element. It's a vital element of your home's exterior which blends style, comfort and sturdiness. When hosting barbecues on weekends or relaxing evenings with friends, the best patio furniture Melbourne will provide a stunning and practical space.

Key Benefits of Patio Furniture:

Comfort and Function: Ergonomic designs with top-quality materials give you the best back support and mobility.

Attractiveness: Stylish pieces enhance the appeal of your outdoor setting.

Langevity Material that is weatherproof like teak, aluminum and rattan withstand the endurance test.

Tips to Shop at Outdoor Furniture Stores Melbourne

While looking outdoor furniture stores Melbourne take these points in your mind:

Materials Quality Select weatherproof products like stainless steel, aluminum powder coated, or rattan, to withstand Melbourne's uncertain climate.

Design Options: Choose designs that match your style, whether it's contemporary elegant, traditional timber, or warm Wicker.

Komfort: Furniture is the first priority. You can do this by putting it in the forefront with soft cushions and ergonomically designed furniture.

Maintenance Ease: Easy-to-clean, non-absorbent materials help you save time and energy.

Price is compared to. Value: Choose furniture of high quality that balances strength and affordability.

Quality Wise Top Outdoor Furniture Stores Melbourne

Melbourne has a variety of outstanding stores that offer quality furniture for outdoor use. These are just three of Melbourne's top:

BBQs Heating and Outdoor

Variety of modern as well as traditional designs.

The best weatherproof options are durable and available at reasonable prices.

Elegant furniture that will complement any outdoor setting.

2. Outdoor Elegance

Lounges that are modular with dining sets, lounges, and much more.

It offers a mix of elegance and comfort for any environment.

Ideal for villas, apartments and mansions.

3. Harvey Norman Outdoor

The tables are known for their durability chairs, tables, and lounges.

Top brands that have practical designs.

Ideal for outdoor family spaces.

Choosing the Best Outdoor Furniture Melbourne: Strategies to Follow

The best outdoor furniture Melbourne for your outdoor space requires careful decision-making. Here's how you can make the right choice:

Take Measure of Your Space Learn your measurement to prevent overcrowding or undersizing.

Make a budget: Identify essential items and ensure that the cost is balanced with quality.

weatherproof materials: Prioritize durability with UV-protected materials and strong metals.

Mix Style and comfort: Try furniture out prior to purchase to ensure that it will meet both of your needs.

Look for deals: Watch for seasonal discount offers at furniture stores for outdoor use in Melbourne.

Melbourne's market for outdoor furniture offers an array of choices that blend style, comfort and toughness. If you go to the BBQs Outdoor and Heating, Outdoor Elegance or any other well-known outdoor furniture stores Melbourne is certain to find items that fit your style and budget. Make sure you invest in the best outdoor furniture Melbourne for your outdoor spacein order to build a relaxing outdoor space that will bring joy and peace for many years to be. Get started on your home's transformation now!

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Top 10 Seneca Lake Lodging Options for a Scenic Stay

Seneca Lake, the crown jewel of New York’s Finger Lakes region, is a paradise for those seeking breathtaking landscapes, rich history, and world-class wineries. Whether you’re here for a weekend getaway or an extended vacation, finding the perfect lodging can make all the difference. Here, we present the top 10 lodging options near Seneca Lake that promise an unforgettable scenic stay.

1. Watkins Glen Harbor Hotel

Located on the southern tip of Seneca Lake, the Watkins Glen Harbor Hotel combines luxury with lakefront charm. This AAA Four Diamond property offers elegantly furnished rooms with views of the lake and marina. Guests can enjoy the on-site Blue Pointe Grille, featuring fresh, locally sourced cuisine. With its proximity to Watkins Glen State Park and the Seneca Lake Wine Trail, this hotel is an ideal base for exploring the area.

Highlights:

Lake-view balconies and plush bedding.

Heated indoor pool and hot tub.

Exceptional dining experiences.

2. Belhurst Castle

For a truly unique stay, the Belhurst Castle in Geneva offers historic elegance paired with modern amenities. Built in the 1880s, this castle boasts three distinctive lodging experiences: the Castle Chambers, the Vinifera Inn, and the White Springs Manor. Guests can indulge in wine tastings, spa treatments, and fine dining, all on the castle grounds.

Highlights:

Stunning architecture and historical charm.

Award-winning wines produced on-site.

Lavish spa services for ultimate relaxation.

3. Geneva On The Lake

This charming boutique resort provides a European-style escape with its beautifully landscaped gardens and villa-like accommodations. Located on the northern tip of Seneca Lake, Geneva On The Lake offers suites and studios featuring period furniture and full kitchenettes. The renowned Lancellotti Dining Room serves seasonal farm-to-table dishes.

Highlights:

Elegant pool overlooking the lake.

Complimentary bicycles and canoe rentals.

Romantic ambiance for couples.

4. The Savannah House Inn

Nestled amidst rolling vineyards, The Savannah House Inn provides a cozy, countryside retreat. The inn is just minutes from Seneca Lake’s famous wineries and offers personalized service in a peaceful setting. Each room is uniquely decorated with themes reflecting the Finger Lakes' beauty.

Highlights:

Fire pits for evening relaxation.

Guided wine tours available.

Affordable rates without compromising quality.

5. Idlwilde Inn

A Victorian mansion turned bed-and-breakfast, the Idlwilde Inn in Watkins Glen is perfect for those who appreciate antique decor and old-world charm. This 18-room property is perched on a hill, offering panoramic views of Seneca Lake. The inn’s cozy common areas and lush gardens create a serene escape.

Highlights:

Homemade gourmet breakfasts.

Large wrap-around porch with lake views.

Personalized concierge service.

6. Plum Point Lodge

For a rustic yet modern experience, Plum Point Lodge offers lakefront cabins, suites, and glamping tents. Located on the western shore of Seneca Lake, this eco-friendly lodge emphasizes sustainable practices. The on-site Sapalta restaurant specializes in farm-to-table dining.

Highlights:

Private beach access with kayaks and paddleboards.

Cozy fire pits and outdoor seating.

Contemporary accommodations in a natural setting.

7. Magnolia Place Bed and Breakfast

Situated near Hector, Magnolia Place Bed and Breakfast is a tranquil haven for nature and wine enthusiasts. This charming inn offers cozy rooms with private baths and stunning views of Seneca Lake and the surrounding vineyards.

Highlights:

Homemade breakfasts featuring local ingredients.

Proximity to Seneca Lake Wine Trail.

Warm and welcoming hosts.

8. The Inn at Glenora Wine Cellars

Set amidst lush vineyards, The Inn at Glenora Wine Cellars offers breathtaking views of Seneca Lake. Each room features a private terrace or patio, perfect for savoring a glass of wine as the sun sets. Guests also have access to the renowned Glenora Wine Cellars and Veraisons Restaurant.

Highlights:

Complimentary wine tastings for guests.

Luxurious rooms with soaking tubs.

Prime location on the Seneca Lake Wine Trail.

9. Finger Lakes Lodging

Located in Skaneateles, Finger Lakes Lodging combines rustic charm with modern comforts. This boutique lodging option features Adirondack-style decor and offers an intimate experience just a short drive from Seneca Lake.

Highlights:

Pet-friendly accommodations.

Central location for exploring the Finger Lakes.

Unique log cabin-inspired design.

10. Seneca Sol Glamping

For those seeking a blend of adventure and comfort, Seneca Sol Glamping provides a unique way to connect with nature. Located near Burdett, this eco-conscious glamping site offers safari-style tents and yurts equipped with cozy beds and modern amenities. Guests can enjoy stargazing and campfire nights while being close to Seneca Lake.

Highlights:

Secluded setting surrounded by nature.

Comfortable yet eco-friendly accommodations.

Perfect for outdoor enthusiasts.

Why Choose Seneca Lake for Your Stay?

Seneca Lake is a destination that combines natural beauty, rich culture, and endless recreational opportunities. Whether you’re exploring the iconic wine trail, hiking the nearby state parks, or simply soaking in the serene lake views, these lodging options offer the perfect gateway to unforgettable experiences.

For an enriched stay, consider the type of traveler you are. From luxurious hotels to rustic glamping sites, each option caters to different preferences, ensuring everyone finds their ideal retreat by Seneca Lake.

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Phi Villa Chrismas Sale

Phi Villa Christmas Sale is the perfect opportunity to upgrade your home and outdoor spaces with stylish, high-quality furniture and décor at unbeatable prices. Known for their durable and elegant patio sets, fire pits, and dining furniture, Phi Villa offers a range of festive discounts to help you create a warm and inviting atmosphere for the holiday season.

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Essential Construction Materials for Modern Architecture

Modern architecture is defined by its innovative designs, sustainability, and use of high-quality materials that blend functionality with aesthetics. In the UAE, particularly in areas like Dubai and Al Quoz, construction materials play a pivotal role in achieving architectural brilliance. This blog explores essential construction materials that form the backbone of modern architectural projects while delving into specific options available in Dubai and the UAE.

Concrete: The Foundation of Modern Architecture

Concrete remains one of the most versatile and widely used construction materials. Its strength and adaptability make it suitable for various architectural styles, from skyscrapers to residential villas. In Dubai, where groundbreaking structures dominate the skyline, reinforced concrete is preferred for its durability and ability to withstand extreme temperatures. Construction materials in Dubai are sourced to meet international quality standards, ensuring the longevity and safety of the projects.

Steel: Building Frameworks with Precision

Steel is another indispensable material in modern architecture. It provides structural integrity while allowing for innovative and flexible designs. The steel used in construction projects in Dubai and Al Quoz is known for its high-grade quality, making it suitable for complex frameworks, bridges, and high-rise buildings. With the UAE focusing on sustainability, recycled steel has also gained traction as an eco-friendly alternative.

Ceramic Tiles: Elevating Aesthetics and Durability

Ceramic tiles have become a popular choice for both indoor and outdoor applications due to their durability, variety of designs, and ease of maintenance. For walls, ceramic tiles offer an elegant and modern look, enhancing the aesthetic appeal of residential and commercial spaces. In Dubai, ceramic tiles for walls are widely used in luxury villas, hotels, and offices, reflecting the region’s emphasis on opulence and functionality. Their heat-resistant properties also make them ideal for the UAE’s hot climate.

Outdoor Tiles: Merging Style with Resilience

Outdoor tiles are essential for creating functional and visually appealing exteriors. They are commonly used for wall claddings, patios, and facades, offering both protection and design flexibility. Outdoor tile for walls in Dubai projects is chosen not only for its aesthetic appeal but also for its ability to withstand harsh weather conditions. These tiles are available in various textures and finishes, such as stone, wood, or concrete, to match diverse architectural themes.

Glass: The Modern Touch of Transparency

Glass has revolutionized modern architecture by bringing transparency and natural light into designs. From curtain walls to facades and partitions, glass is a prominent material in contemporary buildings. Dubai’s architecture often incorporates high-performance glass that ensures energy efficiency and reduces heat gain. Building materials Dubai Al Quoz include a wide variety of glass types, such as laminated and tempered, catering to the specific needs of architectural projects.

Wood: Adding Warmth to Modern Designs

Although often associated with traditional construction, wood has found its place in modern architecture. Engineered wood products like plywood, MDF, and cross-laminated timber are frequently used in interiors, exteriors, and furniture. Wood is particularly valued for adding warmth and texture to minimalist designs. In the UAE, sustainably sourced wood is preferred to align with global environmental standards.

Sustainable and Recycled Materials

The emphasis on sustainability has brought recycled and eco-friendly materials to the forefront of modern architecture. In Dubai, sustainable building materials are increasingly being used to minimize environmental impact. These include recycled concrete, reclaimed wood, and composite materials made from waste products. The government’s initiatives to promote green building practices have further boosted the use of such materials.

Advanced Building Materials: A Peek into the Future

Innovative materials like self-healing concrete, 3D-printed components, and graphene are shaping the future of construction. These materials offer enhanced performance, reduced costs, and environmental benefits. While their adoption in Dubai is still growing, the region’s commitment to architectural innovation ensures their integration into upcoming projects.

The Role of Local Suppliers in the UAE

The availability of high-quality building materials in UAE, particularly in Dubai and Al Quoz, plays a critical role in the success of modern architectural projects. Al Quoz is a hub for suppliers offering a wide range of construction materials, including steel, concrete, tiles, and glass. Builders and contractors benefit from the proximity of suppliers who provide materials that meet the stringent requirements of modern architecture.

Choosing the Right Materials for Your Project

Selecting the right construction materials is crucial for achieving the desired balance between aesthetics, functionality, and sustainability. Builders in Dubai often prioritize materials that meet the region's unique climatic and environmental conditions. Whether it’s ceramic tiles for walls, outdoor tile for walls, or structural components like concrete and steel, each material contributes to the overall success of a project.

Modern architecture thrives on the use of innovative, sustainable, and high-quality construction materials. In Dubai and the UAE, the availability of world-class building materials has facilitated the creation of iconic structures that inspire awe and admiration. From ceramic tiles for walls to advanced sustainable options, the choice of materials reflects the region’s dedication to excellence in construction. By integrating these essential materials, architects and builders continue to push the boundaries of modern design, shaping a future that is both functional and visually stunning.

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Savor Comfort and Privacy at Udaipur's Premier Villas

Udaipur provides an opulent way to take in the splendor and allure of Rajasthan's "City of Lakes." Udaipur Villas is the ideal location for tourists looking for both leisure and adventure because of its glistening lakes, ancient palaces, and lively culture. When you choose to stay in a villa, you may take advantage of seclusion, comfort, and a unique environment while taking in the breathtaking views of the city. Udaipur Villas provides a variety of solutions to suit every taste, ranging from heritage-style villas to modern luxury designs.

The ideal fusion of contemporary conveniences and classic Rajasthani architecture is one of the primary draws of Udaipur villas. Numerous homes are tucked away in charming areas and provide expansive views of Lake Pichola or the Aravalli hills. Luxurious terraces, private gardens, and exquisitely crafted rooms create a peaceful, homey atmosphere for visitors. In addition to giving visitors more space to unwind, a villa stay offers the chance to immerse oneself in Udaipur culture in a small, exclusive setting.

One of the main benefits of renting a villa, particularly for families, couples, or groups, is privacy. In contrast to hotels, villas offer exclusive areas created just for visitors to enjoy in total privacy. These villas are perfect for guests who want a more individualized and private experience because they have private kitchens, private pools, and plenty of space for everyone. Without the typical disruptions of larger resorts, families may enjoy valuable time together, couples can enjoy romantic tranquility, and groups can unwind with friends. Many villas also accommodate small groups, which makes them ideal for weddings, special occasions, and intimate get-togethers.

Villas provide a lovely location for romantic getaways that elevate any special occasion. Imagine having a candlelit meal in your private garden, having a private breakfast on the terrace, or waking up to the sunrise over the Aravalli hills. Customizable options like hiring a personal chef, scheduling spa treatments, or planning sunset boat cruises are also offered by a lot of Udaipur villas. These unique features, along with the villa's warm and welcoming atmosphere, make Udaipur the perfect place for anniversaries, honeymoons, or just a quick getaway with your significant other.

The villas in Udaipur provide outstanding service. Travelers can receive individualized attention and help with anything from setting up guided tours to making recommendations for local attractions, thanks to committed staff members on hand to attend to their needs. It is simple to explore Udaipur like a local thanks to the staff at these villas, who are frequently residents who are enthusiastic about presenting the city's hidden treasures. Their commitment to making every visit unforgettable guarantees that visitors can unwind and have a great time worry-free.

The cultural experience these villas offer is another perk of being there. Handcrafted furniture, elaborate carvings, and regional artwork are all examples of the classic Rajasthani décor found in many Udaipur villas. When visitors stay in villas, they may fully experience the elegance of Rajasthani culture while being surrounded by furnishings that highlight the area's distinctive artistic traditions. Additionally, some villas include cultural activities like cooking workshops, art classes, or traditional dance performances, enabling visitors to thoroughly immerse themselves in Udaipur's rich customs.

Foodies will also enjoy the variety of cuisines offered at various villas in Udaipur. Enjoy delectable regional cuisine, including traditional Rajasthani fare like dal bati churma, laal maas, and more, prepared by in-house or personal chefs. To produce tasty, genuine meals, these chefs frequently use local, fresh ingredients. On private balconies or patios with picturesque views, guests can even partake in intimate dining experiences, culinary workshops, or personalized menus.

Villas in Udaipur provide business travelers a productive setting away from the bustling metropolis. Villas are great locations for seminars, small conferences, and business retreats because of their peaceful surroundings, private meeting areas, and state-of-the-art technology. Business travelers may concentrate on their job while having a first-rate stay thanks to the tranquil setting, opulent lodging, and attentive service.

Mountain Creek is a well-liked option for those seeking an outstanding villa vacation in Udaipur. Mountain Creek, renowned for its exquisite design and first-rate service, offers visitors an opulent haven in a tranquil location by fusing elegance with tradition. Every room is tastefully furnished to offer comfort and preserve the traditional elegance that honors Udaipur's history. From planning private dining parties to organizing local tours, Mountain Creek's committed team strives to give each visitor a customized experience. Whether you are traveling for business, pleasure, or romance, Mountain Creek guarantees a stay that embodies Udaipur by fusing top-notch luxury with a sense of community.