Pests
The roach scurried along the edge of the coffee table, but couldn't seem to find an opening to slip under. helplessly it scrambled to cram itself under a space that didn't exist as leon looked on--a smirk wedged in the corner of his mouth.
Wolfie Steel: Private Eye, Part 3
I close down the top of the briefcase and pick it up from the coffee table, a sly smirk on my muzzle; it's time to start trip's new life.
Clown Mare 10-3
* * * noxis kane walked over to the coffee table and saw spiras cross. "so, do you think rane will ever get out of being a slave?" "well, if she got married to the prince. however, she may become a noble like us." "you think so?
4-Inch Fairy Tails
Your coffee table impaled my balls!" "you broke the coffee table!" "it was an accident!" matt was getting increasingly annoyed with the little fox. he decided to pick the micro fox up by the white tip of his tail. "let go of me!
Crossroads: Prologue
And now, here she was, sitting in front of her son with two applications on the coffee table, debating with herself on whether or not she should pursue her dreams once more. let's just say that her decision wasn't that hard to make.
Starfall: Chapter 5: Welcome To Earth?
The slamming of the remote onto the coffee table draws both their attentions. “where the fuck am i? i should be there on screen! i was living in the city during the damn nighthowler crisis!”
Life of Pi(zza)
The second, still full pizza box lay on the coffee table; it was supposed to be wednesday's dinner, but it looked oh so tempting from where the fox was sitting.
Big Brother
His attention was drawn to the coffee table where a note laid. _sero,_ _had to make a run to the store, be back soon. if my bro shows up, make him comfortable. no experiments!
Starfall: Chapter 4: You're Pulling My Tail!
Slowly standing up, usako walks off the couch, onto the coffee table, then to the edge in front of steven. 'we may need to use this.'
Raptor Poof
Thkrla looked through the sliding glass door at the anole hutch in the backyard and then at the computer on coffee table. the compy climbed onto the coffee table and logged into her account.
In A Different Light
On the living room side, everything had been arranged around a small coffee table, literally covered with magazines, newspapers, and other random crap.
The woman down the hall
He put her purse on the coffee table next to a large glass of water. giving charlotte the full motel treatment. “alright, if you throw up, the bucket's right there." he wasn't sure why he told her that.