[QC-24] Rides in The Wilds
She squeezed him just tight enough that he could feel the beat of her heart while she eased him away from the concierge desk. "and with that, i feel i must leave you with this."
Just Because.
He was the concierge of a large, inner city hotel. was, because blissful, mercifully, awesomely, he had a mere 20 minutes until his shift ended and he could bolt as far away from the hotel as was furmanely possible.
Comforting
Ryan said, a little irritated that she hadn't just trusted his concierge to handle it. "well i've tried his phone and his room number from the front desk. i need someone to get a hold of him."
Die Fast
He was a hound dog, a little shorter than maria, the brothel's concierge. his nose instantly wrinkled at the vomit on the floor. "sir?" jason stood in the corner, facing away, unable to look at this newcomer.
A Gentleman's Journal: Eat my Dust! Or, I get a very odd client
When i returned to my hotel, i strode to the concierge desk and rang the bell. 'how may i help you sir?' asked the short, dignified looking human that answered my call.
For A Song... [Story, TF, TG, MtF, Bird, Commission]
"ah, it's like a concierge," jake said, sipping his drink. "a what now?" liam asked. "i, you know, get things for people. set stuff up. that crap." "errand boy?" "yeah, sure, man. like that. hey, jacob!"
Worlds Apart - Chapter Thirteen
As they passed the empty concierge desk situated between the two cabin doors, lucas had an idea. “maybe we could just ask the little guy for another room. they must have an empty one somewhere.”
Marcus Lane - Chapter Eighteen
He was sure the concierge gave him a funny look but he smiled in response as he made his way to the elevator. he let himself into the apartment and admired the view of the city out of the floor to ceiling windows before making his way into the kitchen.
Return to Vassalized Earth: The Autonomous States
A vulpeculan dressed in a bright red concierge outfit, much like the ones in a traditional earthen hotel, pulled open their door and waved them in. “ah, master frontus! welcome again! your usual room, i presume?”
Impure - Chapter Eighteen
Rivi wondered if he should attempt to locate the number for the concierge, or if argos would prefer to take care of that himself. rivi sipped his water, turning on a few lights.
How to Enter Dragon Heaven P3
It's like having a twenty-four seven concierge to help you with all your draconic needs." "yeah man," mitch continued while he ate his bread.
Xenobiologist - Paradise Jellyfish
I am cherry, your personal concierge and trip advisor. may i answer any questions you have about your stay?" “not at the moment. i'm ready to drop my bags off in the room and rest for a bit." “it's been my pleasure." cherry smiled and nodded.