No Chance, Ch 13
She asked, holding the blanket close and reaching out to take a piece of buttered rye off of the tray with her other hand. "nope!" rex's wag intensified, "i did!" courtney paused, her smile widening at the dog's enthusiasm.
Everyone Needs Clothes
Instead of being based on corn, rye, or anything else, the bone-cereal smelt as if they were made of meat jerky. he put the top of his muzzle down into the milk, slurping and sipping at it, getting a taste. _tasty_, he thought.
A mare may be a mayor, but she is still a mare
Octavia said, busily organising her sheets of music 'actually, you can get me some rye bread; - and some unsalted butter too!'
Playing The Part
She had coffee ready to go along with some fresh fruit and rye toast. casey had never really given much thought into what kind of nutrition rituals the rich and famous had but it seemed rather mundane.
Of Wolves and Foxes, Chapter 3
Maybe rye instead?" scott nodded his agreement. "rye it is, then." the wolf made a note on the digital pad. "and john, remind me to get on the line with central about those lentils for next week. i'm tired of 'em always pushing back our orders."
How to Seer, Part 8
Raven sat across from me saying nothing as i looked down at the corned beef on rye and kettle chips sitting in front of me. only once i took a bite of the pickle spear that came with did he say anything.
Reading
Dear the wheat and rye under the stars! she was published! she was an author!
Belonging Chapter 26
He almost got killed and had to put up with whatever crap he argued about with rye. i decided to speak up and suggest that seq needed some sleep, but, before i could, seq began to tell his story for the second time.
I, Dacien -- Chapter 22 Part Three (Conclusion)
This one was a deep rich brown, rye-barley bread with ... what? socks found himself almost eager to find out, and he wasn't disappointed. it held a rich crumbly herb-cheese paste, a combination of flavors that melted into the rich underlying warm rye.
Wolfie Steel, Assassin/Bodyguard for hire, Part 2.
After tony had done with his climax, i obligingly cleaned him off and removed his shrinking tool from my mouth, i then looked up at tony with a rye smirk on my face.
life changes part one.txt
Clyde strolls in with a breakfast tray full of my favorite things that i only enjoy all at once on rare occasions; rye toast, hash browns, sausage links, bacon, scrambled eggs, and a pancake smothered in thick rich syrup.
Belonging Chapter 8
He suggested it and i couldn't say no to him, since i still felt guilty about what happened earlier with rye. before we had left camp, i had picked up my new knife, sheath and bow from rye.