My Unplanned Summer Vacation Ch 8

That is some hot coffee and it waked up my brain! "whoa, kelly, you're okay? how much caffeine was on that?" kyouji asked. "i don't know, but i picked the one with a red dragon logo on it." i said. "that one has a lot to keep you awake."

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Lost for Breath (Commission)

Then, remembering he was an adult and this woman had already done things to him he couldn't utter in polite conversation, the wolf swallowed another gulp of hot coffee and answered. "breath play." the hyena's smile faded. "breath play?" she asked.

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Murder at the Speed of Life. (Part 5) Mean Gene W24

Maybe sarah lillison had spilled hot coffee into the lap of a vengeful flight passenger, or she had a secret affair with a shop owner in the airport of rangoon. in short, the four victims had nothing in common.

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Migratory Birds- Chapter 5- Foliage (Part1)

The captain's wife, a slender roe, had made some hot coffee and was busy handing it over to her passengers who were anticipating the warming drink. the ferry slowly accelerated, cutting through the weak waves. the only sound, the splashing water.

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Chapter XIV: Truth, Night Two

The two smiled as they sipped their hot coffee and enjoyed the rush of caffeine on their bodies. "these universes are so similar and so different still, your body i can hear it."

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The Courier Run

That was why he was standing on a shooting range in ramstein with a heavy courier case chained to his left wrist and a piping hot coffee in his right paw.

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Winny - A Kaos Army story (Part3)

Anar snorted hot coffee from his nostrils. that sounded like something rave would do. he hastily mopped up with a paper napkin while coughing to keep liquid out of his airway. the velociraptor's keen eyes spied his friend's work of art on the table.

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Dr. VR Chapter 1

Liam said as he sat down a plate piled with eggs, bacon, and toast next to a mug of piping hot coffee. cyrus was taken aback. the last time they celebrated father's day, his kids were still in elementary school.

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Merry Christmas, Kevin

Now he was just disheartened and wanted to go inside, curl up with his ratty old stuffed silver fox, and watch christmas movies with his parents while drinking some hot coffee. he hated cocoa.

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Mister Black

hot coffee spun around the room before the porcelain smashed against the door frame, inches from the chipmunk's head. splash patterns scattered wildly across the walls, carpet, ceiling, and todd's manila folder.

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What Universe Am I In? Chapter 1 (rewrite)

I'll even settle for a cup of hot coffee." i said, getting a fourth "look". i was on a roll. "or something to get that stick out from your fuzzy grey butt." devin said flatly. tanya and i both stared at him in slight shock, our muzzles hanging open.

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Decisions and Sacrfice Eleven

_** limburger leaned against his office's window frame, a cup of hot coffee in his hand, unaware of his goons failure. that is, until a smoldering tila mook crashed through his glass window, almost forcing him to spill his drink.

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