Futzler Files #2: Bell-Holland Bleus
This time we join sam slogging through his morning, and enjoying a visit from his favorite cervine coworker. enjoy! i'd only been in the office for ten minutes and i could barely keep my head up.
Smoke Break
"you know, you're my favorite coworker. you get your shit done." "and you're a freak for still working here." thomas nudged her with his elbow, provoking a snicker. "puts you right in that boat with me kid."
Listen. Relax. Obey.
It didn't take long for him to stand in the doorway to the control room, expecting that slacking coworker of his to be pulling a joke. what he didn't expect however, was a rather large tiger pulling the lion out from the cell.
Adipose City: Aussie Thunder
Nbsp; putting the tray of granola into the already hot oven and letting the pie continue to cool, sam tapped the smart glass monitor on the wall of his kitchen, slender fingers brought up the cake recipe his coworker
True Colors
Oh, you're welcome my fellow coworkers." he set the heavy bags down, "so, now that i'm done imagining what should have happened, what's my best friend doing here?" cleopatra was sitting at the desk, opposite of the grim reaper.
The Tender Heart 1-Separation
He grunted, pulling jayde free and shoving his coworker away with a scuffle. "this one bites, and he means business!"
A chance Encounter
Shi was a master at work, shi managed to move hir body through the crowd with a level of skill and grace that got hir more than a few nasty glares from coworkers, and lecherous stares from patrons. shi knew just when to, and how much to flirt.
Phase 5 - Truth Be Told
It was a sad way to exist but it made sense why he could never get along with any of his coworkers when all they wanted to do was work and work more.
Second Sight: Chapter Eight: Epitaph
Needless to say, he was considered useless by his coworkers and was murdered with ease." my ears perked up. it sounded as if the computer was showing feeling for something. i also noticed that the dragon had lived past the nuclear meltdown disaster.
Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Thirty
As the hunter, death was like my cranky coworker. he was there on every mission, and he didn't particularly care whose soul he walked away with -- the maiam's, or mine.
2. Thank God for Antiseptic Spray
But he never wanted to seriously think of her in a sexual light, and either way everyone knows that you **do not** compliment a coworker's dick, tits, or horns. "oh no, i'm sorry!" he sputtered, "so, so, so sorry! i don't know what i'm saying.
Broken Bridges Chapter 3
My coworker followed me back out onto the floor and persisted. "are you sure? you seemed to be flirting an awful lot with that guy." i pulled the trash bag out of the can. only receipts and paper laid in the thin plastic bag.