Blind Date Part III
Going to her closet, she pulls out a scarlet cocktail dress, holding it up as she stands in front of her mirror. smirking cutely, she says with a twinkle in her eye, "he'll love it."
Night is the Time for Killing
"i'm treating you to a rare cocktail of arf-i and arf-ii," said crane and snapped his fingers. "in a few minutes, all your worries will disappear like that." "sonofabitch!" i cursed and took two unsteady steps towards the car.
Outside Looking In- CH 11 The Pregnancy
“just like you pretended to get into my pants, i pretended because i was afraid you’d leave if i laughed at your tiny cocktail weenie. a real man would have a full size hotdog.
Iron Dragon chapter 192
She even indulged a little with a pricklypiple cocktail. "alice is graceful and humble even in defeat. she was more upset about being in carly's way, than losing."
Wind of Change: Chapter 28
But for me, a cocktail made from genuine thing and made by the lovely bartender there is enough." "yeah...for a dead person, that is."
The Storm Wolf: Tranquil waters - chapter 5 - Roses and Violets 5.4
As the symphony played on, i listened intently as aether explained the differences between burgundy glasses and pinot noir glasses, along with hundreds of soft drinks and cocktails i'd never heard of before.
Terms of Service - Chapter 1
The wolf was the cocktail specialist... that was like making potions... they'd make a good witch that was nice and traditional.
The Prodigy
However, janik wasn't as relaxed as the crowd of people who were drinking cocktails, and enjoying a late meal. the young boy stood in front of a wall backstage, his eyes were closed and his forehead was leaning on the cool concrete surface.
Now You See Me...
At least began actively trying to relax since the nasty cocktail of emotions swirling within me were making that rather difficult. frustration, shame, and a bit of confusion to name just a few.
Excerpt 18- Ram On Heaven's Door
Smells of burnt molotov cocktails were also in the air. the gang war in this town must have been ridiculous.
Trust
Dalas' slit pupils gazed down into those mismatched eyes staring desperately up at him, seeing a cocktail of emotion he wasn't used to seeing from the maned wolf.
Bar Jocks: Story Two, Part 4
Joe frowned at a small cocktail that was placed in front of him. "i didn't order this," he said. "no," a heavy-gut boar said, "but he did." he pointed to a table at the other side of the room. joe and frankie looked at the occupant at the table.