Laws and Regulations Ch 1
He shoved me in the backseat before responding. "stay calm ma'am, everything is under control." she dismissed his comment and continued. "...the manager...he owns a houndoom." he blinked in disbelief before turning and giving me a questioning look.
The Boy and the Bodyguard
“fuckin’ parasites,” he spat once corey was safely in the backseat. he slid in beside him. “sorry ‘bout that. i’ll have a word with hotel security. make sure they keep those vultures in line next time.”
Teaser: River City Nights
Little things like wiping down the dashboard and windows could go a long way for a picky fare, and it should go without saying that i cleaned up any litter left in the backseat, which happened far too often.
Beach Party
Glancing into the mirror, he looked over the three passengers in the backseat. rhianna returned the glance, the husky's ears perking tall. "really? how long have we been driving?" she gave a slow stretch, groaning as she wiggled arms and legs both.
The Leaves of Fall Act 2: Fear the Nobodies (Part 25)
\>he stands up and walks over to your idling car, throws open the door, and then hauls himself into your backseat \>"hi anon." he kicks the seat ahead of him, eliciting a sharp, feminine gasp from sam. "hi thumper."
Broken Words: Chapter 16
Lugging their clothes into the trunk of his mother's car for sean, jayden closed it loudly, watching the otter climb into the backseat. the air here smelled even worse than he'd remembered it, but it didn't really bother him.
Valentine Valkyrie
Go eat a pizza and sober up in the backseat of a "shagin' wagon" somewhere," i said. maybe that wasn't the best choice of words. especially since they made him start bashing my head against the bricks.
Bounty Hunter Uncle (Patreon story)
Stacey leaned in from the backseat.
January 10, 2020
They caught another uber, and they were quiet in the backseat as they drove. even after the meal, both were exhausted from the game that evening.
Winter 2014
Simon was leaning forward from the backseat and offering a hand. "aw, sweet, desi's told me about you. you're the singer and guitar player, right? i'm braydon." the otter shook the other perch's hand.
Chapter Three of The Story of A Teenage Werepire
I throw the duffle in the backseat. i don't think aaron even noticed my fatigue after i repaired my car. i put the top down, for it is a beautiful morning, and start the car.
Return to Vassalized Earth: To the East
“thank you,” brolath groaned and reached towards the backseat, bopping rorgh lightly on the tip of his nose. the lupiad whined as he awoke. it had been a long an exceptionally unproductive day.