Roadie Chapter 8: His Parents
Tiffany, the punk rockstar normally clad in jeans and sleeveless tees, wore a loose black dress with long sleeves and a small navy blue coat over it. she frowned, "something wrong?"
The Infidel
It-students weren't the rockstars of the western world. it's not like he had women forming an orderly queue outside his apartment door. "your wish is my command," todd joked, and aaisha's body shuddered with pleasure.
Sellouts or Survivors
¸¸ eric and his lawyer sat in the observation room and the officer tried to calm the fennec and jacob sheep hybrid down. he watched as the rave rockstar's persona displayed in full form as the young hermaphrodite sat chained to a chair bolted to the floor
Pale Reflection
"load program 'rockstar fourteen'" he said as he strapped himself in and lowered the dome over his head.
Three for the Roadie
Kay smiled up at the rockstar holding two newborns to his chest, and one resting between his legs. "i think i'm the lucky one here." he blushed. "even though i've destroyed your slim figure?"
A New Family - Chapter 3
She was a fucking rockstar, fur glistening with sweat as she heaved for air and rode the high of stepping off-stage. "did you see the look on his face?" she'd said to him, in regards to his former captain, as they stepped out of the family office.
One Odd, But Enjoyable Birthday Present
"who knows though, maybe after my rockstar life is over, we can, ah. settle down somewhere." he looks at cathy. "if that's alright with you?"
Challenge accepted, again
"well we can't all be a rockstar like you," padraig chuckled, giving the bunny a nudge. their conversation was cut short by the arrival of a bunny carrying a large drink tray.
Diverted Attention (Chap14, book9)
He's a rockstar with big shoes to fill. so i'm told. apparently i'm starting to look more and more like he did in his youth or something." natalia shook her head. "your eyes a very different, reno. his were a cloudy grey - rather lovely, actually.
Commission Zone: Cradle Robberz 1
It's my dream for us to be rockstars! and i think we deserve some fucking success!" he threw his paws up. "i mean we all work really hard at this! i give you shit, but stephen, you're an awesome singer and a damn good wordsmith!"
Something New
He looked rockstar fancy and a little slick, but if i'd put the same thing on, my black ponytail would have made me look like a mob hitman.
Not So Big Ben
The brown furred mink had more of a slim, compact musculature which made him look a little silly when he had the heavy pads on, but once the gear came off, people could see that he was cut like a rockstar.