LOS: "It's About You"
He'd even kept the menu from the place and stuck it to the fridge... the fridge! the menu! jasper's ears shot skyward, his eyes widening, as he remembered the menu stuck to the front of the refrigerator.
Cola Fake Out
Well, i have a new one for you: never take a drink that's from somebody else's fridge.
College Bound: Chapter 1 - Moving In
He heard cory bring the fridge in from behind him and set it down. "well they seem nice," the bear said with a grin. "yeah, real pleasant," nate replied sarcastically. "what's wrong?" "what's wrong?!
Don't Spoil a Pet!
I'll fix you a treat from the fridge instead, okay?
New Year, New Fun
\>shopping was quick and easy because you were still able to get onto the base nearby \>the exchange and commissary had everything you needed \>the drinks were in the fridge, the party food spread out \>the grill was ready to go too, you know that lilith
An Awakening
Edward opened the fridge to retrieve something to eat for breakfast. he noticed the pot of soup sitting inside and then it hit him. where was amante?
Snowed In 2 - Unexpected Surprises 1
It was his turn to shoot up right, but his head didn't clear the fridge and he banged his head hard almost knocking the fridge over. he pulled his head out and turned to see alicia laughing at him. he started rubbing his head and said, "thats it."
Snow Dawgs. Chapter Five.
You were practically begging to crawl into my bed... fridge. crawl into my fridge." auto cleared his throat once more. "fridge..." he said once more. subtle...
A Fated Reality-Prologue
I go to the kitchen and look inside the fridge-fridge and grab a yogurt for eatng and suckling before it closes unexpectingly. i shrug and grab a spoon. i look on my phone that i brung with me and see i have 9 new text messages.
existence: chapter nine
The wolf pointed a finger towards the kitchen, "check the fridge, how much you wanna bet that last night's spaghetti is all gone?" john strode into the kitchen towards the fridge; there was no way that food could be gone!
Testing
The fruits in the fridge did put on more weight to the canid, enough to shred his jockstrap at long last and leave him standing there in the nude.
Mrs. Claws (ADHG)
\>you sprint to the kitchen and open your fridge, looking for a particular brand of soda \>grape soda? no. orange? no. ginger ale? no! why the hell is your fridge so damned disorganized?!