Black Collar Internship [PATREON]
He didn't even know what the billionaire socialite liked. what if he brought him something, anything, and the badger hated it? how would that reflect on zaffre?
Springtide of the Black Rose: Chapter 12: November Rains
One facet of this encounter fascinated ken was how such a shy girl turned into such a socialite, "so you want to do that kind of "physical therapy" again?" he asked, wondering if he actually had time.
Secret Origins of Pawstruck
To corrupt and seduce rich socialites and bring them under her thrall. the idea of them being suited sexpets was new, but to elena's lusts the method didn't matter, only the result.
Bond Unbroken: Part II
Xd i'm not much of a socialite, so that's really my fault. anyway, enough of my rant, i hope you guys enjoy the story! peace!
Aren't We Lovely Ch. 1 (Pony Tf, Tg)
Here she was -rarity, premiere socialite and fashionista extraordinaire! sweet of tongue, sharp of mind, gifted with beauty in body and spirit. it wasn't a boast. it was true.
Manic and Cream
"i saw your mother over the weekend at that charity function, and she was showing off photos of you to all the socialites." cream groans, "ugh, don't remind me of those 'prim and proper' days. i got enough on my plate, you know.
Whipping Boy
He did so with the serene grace and politeness required of someone of his station, as he had always done with randy socialites in the past.
Half-Blood Chapter L
It shouldn't have been too surprising as marie had done plenty of shows in japan and yukari was a prominent japanese heiress and socialite, so it wouldn't have been too odd for them to have crossed paths but it still surprised him.
Wolf Daze: Parking Lot Payback!
He placed the book back in the drawer and closed it, resealing away the haunting memories. "...and now you know just how _sick_ my parents really are; a couple of genuine socialistic sociopathic socialites."
Tabitha Crane, Chapter IX: Bloodbuzz Ohio
See, in order to get there, you basically either had to _be_ a socialite of some sort or _murder_one and take their reservation. maybe i ought to check the dumpster behind our apartment for bodies... "enjoying your sushi?" he asked.
The Light of the Moon
She'd be tossed out, sent to work for some socialite family- or worse. "i still love you." kit whispered, bending down to sit beside the bars of his cell. her eyes glowed out against the backdrop of the dim, lifeless dungeon.
At Morning [Final]
I had no faith in shopkeepers and socialites to do anything more than 'elect' a caste of shopkeepers and socialites to do their bidding. most assuredly of all, i had no faith in the wealthy aristocrats pontificating at king rawlon's college.