Babysitter Sniffer: Chapter 1
In the dim light of the tv and living room lamps, he could clearly see the shimmering of nikki's satin panties. they were an electric blue, continuing the theme that extended from her skirt and stockings.
Reveng Begins
A king-sized bed was to one side of the large space and was made with satin sheets. a large plasma tv was on the wall, there was a desk to the right of the bed and two dressers faced the bed. there was a door that apparently led to a bathroom.
Indigo Nights- Chapter 19: Unbroken
"i wrote you a letter," aarden says, feeling naked as he instinctively reaches for the pocket of his satin jacket, only to find the unfamiliar material of a blazer. he sighs and pulls a teal envelope from the pocket of his jeans.
Starlight Pack Chapter 2: New Beginnings Part2
This thing was like the pet of satin. seriously what the fuck didn't my dad tell me all those years ago?
Acadia's Curse: Chapter 3
His clothes, however, were simple, just like his sister's; a white cotton button up with a black satin vest over it and tan trousers. his age was unidentifible because he dressed as if he were already a teacher, but appreared to be a high school student.
Love for Sale: Chapter 13
Her costume was satin the color of peaches and summer sunsets in iridescent variations flowing over her body.
Love for Sale: Chapter 12
The black satin matched the elbow length gloves and the luster of the fur and the polish of the cartouche, now on a black collar. only the lightest touch of make-up graced her white cheeks and around the eyes. "how do i look?" she asked.
Jailed Soul - 1 - The Rose on the Grave
A crisp carpet of satin rolling above my head, moon a pale flame, air fresh and chilling.
The Twilight Army; Pain and New Beginnings
The pokemon should have been beautiful, her fur usually black, and soft as satin; now covered in a mixture of blood and filth.
Price of Life: Chapter IX (cont)
Lush red carpets and satin curtains hung about, creating a very militaristic feel. the fireplace crackled softly and the small radio played "deutschland über alles". an oak desk sat proudly in the back, covered with tiny flags and miniatures.
Prologue
Askeila still felt the tips of his claws parting her satin fur. "promise!" her husband growled. the claws drifted up her arm an inch. "you think me such a beast, askeila? we don't do that anymore."
Foggy Ewe Chapter 3
I kick off pink satin blanket and let my feet cool off in the breeze. on it carries the delicious smell of hot tea. in search of a glass i look around the room.