Downpour
It took every ounce of willpower not to throw the phone at the window or bang it on the dashboard. twenty minutes later, hazard lights flashing the whole while, the rain hadn't lessened and rusty resigned himself to his wet fate.
Wasteland Survivor – The story of Crystal - ch1
Time resumed its normal pace and i know i would have fallen had i not been caught in a fierce hug, and realising the hugger, returned it with every ounce of strength.
Of Wolves and Foxes, Epilogue
"the emperor publicly an-ounced yesterday the natural conc-concept-sion of his first child, a male, dis-pelling any rumors that he was unable to produce a legitiminimate..." "legitimate." "...legitimate hair to the thrown." scott laughed.
Cell A114 (Chapter 3)
The confrontation proved such a shock and the sight of moran, the only one who provided an ounce of security in m28, almost broke him. what made it worse was how pathetic he felt.
Hollin Arensen: Chapter 4
I usually get eight ounces of protein, four ounces of fibrous vegetable matter, and three to four ounces of starch." cavan pressed for more information. “okay, but, what kind of protein? or vegetables?"
Panda's Rough Night
Grizz went in and out of panda slowly forcing panda to endure every ounce of pleasure.
A Second Chance
. \* as he applied the last half ounce of pressure on the trigger, douglas grinned and breathed out - right as the pin hit the primer on the chambered round...
Pre-Summer Fun - Part 6 [END]
Allen had to muster every ounce of his courage just to exhale, but he went for it. "brandon... do you... i love you brandon." allen's words snapped brandon back into reality, completely removing his drowsiness.
Guest Lecturer
The fox howled like a lunatic, squirming with every ounce of his strength, feeling his calves start to glide in. "i hate you... i hate you so much!"
Rules of Engagement. Chapter Twelve.
To tie them together, to let every ounce of him drain out into his mate and fill his body with his sweet, hefty load. reese snarled, pulling back as he huffed, humping a bit as he soaked those thoughts in.
Prologue
A slim black bear at the end of the table is the one talking now, "i think i'm the same as you there... what jasper did last week, even though he's not my favourite driver, is worth every ounce of my respect.
Forgotten Dreams
My body was fighting with every ounce it could to stop me from running, but i couldn't stop, not if i were to escape. it seemed for hours that i was running, running from those who chased me.