Found (Ch. 6)
"hello, vernon," clover said, smiling brightly at the sight of her grandlambs as cameron made his way to the coffee table, setting the boxes down on top, spreading all three out next to one another.
You Can't Hide It Forever - Part 4
There was a tv on the far wall, with a wooden coffee table in the middle of the floor and a couch. cassandra picked up a coaster as she entered the room and put it on the coffee table. she took a sip as i sat down on the couch beside her.
Newcomer
Ghost looked over some of the magazines spread out over her coffee table, “trying to find a hobby?” miel yawned some more, “mhm. can't paint. can't draw. thought some crafts would keep me occupied, make me more interesting.”
A Change In The Wind (Act1, Book2, Chapter13)
The man rolled back and forth on her coffee table, rubbing his bicep furiously. karla placed the device on the nearby sofa. the screen depicted a listing of amusing photograph memes from tumblr.
Cry Me a Murder, Part III - a Strange Crunching Underfoot
He dragged the only comfortable chair in the room next to the round coffee table and poured himself a large glass of brandy - my brandy. he was also waving a 9mm walther ppk at my midriff. "your room smells like raw sewage," he said.
Surviving Solitude part 9
In the living room, was marvin playing with a toy on the coffee table. we waved each other "hi" as i walked by and into the kitchen. along the far wall and left side were counters and cupboards. marilyn was cooking on a small, propane stove.
Proxy and Molly: Pillow Forts and Cuddles (1)
We put two chairs by the coffee table on either side to we have the other half of the blanket reach to the coffee table. we used the rest of the pillows to cover the sides on the floor. it was the perfect fort.
Subtlety
I stormed around to the coffee table. kris' ongoing grumbling didn't stop me standing there in front of the tv. "c'mon, man," dylan grunted. "i can't see through your big ass." "look, just gimme a second, won't ya?"
Autumn Woods - Chapter Eight
He set the gun on the coffee table. "do you expect company?" patrick asked looking at the gun on the table.
Dragon roommate - Do you like it? - CH2
Next was the coffee table. a fairly easy clean that didn't take long. next was the kitchen counters which had a few stains and crumbs but it only took eight minutes. luka saw the cabinets and wondered what was in there.
Pedigree - Ch2.
Every bottle from the cabinet was lined up on the coffee table. every. single. one. vodka. gin. whisky is older than me. wine with labels i couldn’t pronounce. stuff in crystal decanters that looked like they’d been poured for kings.
A new school year CH 2.
I plopped onto the couch nearest to the door and looked down at the glad coffee table seeing a note placed on it. my mother's handwriting was on it.