Rewards
He folded the receipt and stuffed it into his pocket with a gentle snort. "never expected to say that."
Sci Fi Short Story: "Paper"
The man took a portable air screen device out of his pocket and loaded it in front of him. he then pressed a button on the screen and placed it back into his pocket.
The Cards
John took the offered bills and folded them before stuffing them into his back pocket, to be dealt with at some other time. james slipped the card guardian into his shorts pocket, "what table you at?" he asked.
Starry Night Out
Jake quickly returned the box to his pocket before turning and greeting her. "hey! yeah! it's even better than i ever imagined!"
99 Chaos Bolts
Shivins withdrew a crumpled parchment from his pocket, unfurling it into something readable as he approached the bar and took his seat next to an armor-clad tauren.
Those Bygone Dog-Star Days - Chapter 28 of 37
He's personally overseeing his company's liability policy and anything that they won't cover, he's going to pay for out of his own pocket.
The Hours of Darkness - Crimson Eyes: (PROLOGUE)
So, with the scrap of paper folded neatly in my back pocket, i headed for the tall, illuminated buildings in the distance, an adventurous rush flowing through my body.
The Story of My Life Part 4
He pointed a clawed finger at the bulge in james's breast pocket. "may i see it?" "sure," james said, fumbling to get the small box out of his pocket.
Amber Silverblood: Chapter Forty Seven
"those vials you keep in your pocket. what do they do?" dex's eyes went wide with surprise, and his hand instinctively went to cover the inner pocket of his jacket.
Chapter Two - Commute
I retrieve the slim device from my pocket, unlocking it with a swift press of a button. "another message from master nightfang...?"
Preview of My First Story
He opened his pocket watch to check the time, it was unusual however that it did not have hours and minutes on its face, but it instead had six hands pointing to different measures of time. he looked up and snapped shut his watch and pocketed it.
Mission Pertinent
He took a small comm out of his pocket and typed a message to be broadcast to all of his soldiers. "thirty seconds." 'do not shoot! please provide cover! urgent intelligence for the commanders!'