Cheating with His Brother: Chapter 4
"kao, you really are the socialite - there's so many here!" kao grinned and put his arm around his brother's shoulders, steering him off to the side.
Jewel of the Hoard: Chapter 3
When i got much older, my father then used his influence to get me deeper into social circles and become a regular socialite. particularly, to get involved with lanish and their cities.
Dirty Princes [commission]
Many questioned what the future of the land would hold in the worst case scenario while the higher socialites tried to have the crown and throne. but all of the above stopped on this day.
Chapter IV: An Unexpected Arrival, Part One
“isn’t that the fancy socialite that goes around town, ah what is her name? ah yes loraine hart, what is she doing on the tv?”
CYOA: Love Potion - Unnatural Selection
The blonde socialite had never been close to jody, still upset that she hadn't been picked for a sorority. she was a typical valley girl, and she walked in with her dog in her purse. chihuahuas as a fashion accessory? the woman was a walking cliche.
SoFurry House Party: New Slaves, New Dress Code
Pebble might not stir himself for an event of rich but boring socialites, as far as he knew, but he would definitely pull himself - and his new dragon - out for a night at a place like this.
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.
Supernova: Prelude, Arc 2, Chapter 1
I turned around about ready to go before forgetting my cufflinks and watch, remembering that if you don't have them of fine quality, socialites will have a field day pointing out your shortcomings.
Ashes
He played his part with a panache that would have drawn nods from even the most sophisticated socialites. beyond the steel confines of the hold, a different scenario unfolded, cloaked in the same shroud of secrecy.
Vector's Memoirs; The Chaotix That Was (Part Two)
**and** cruising through ritzy neighborhoods, if i felt the itch to play socialite. or maybe just a nice, deep massage to start it all off - and more, if the masseus packs a d-cup or better. with enough bread, nothing's out of your reach...
Chapter 2: Bazaar and Biology
“well, i was kinda nervous… i’m not exactly a socialite.” asp half joked. “fair, but even once i snapped you out of it, you were more… i dunno, innocent about it? plus, i like your scent.
Mange Mane: A Day in the Life
You regret that the socialite vixen isn't here to coax her into a more vocal state of mind. \>those two were friends before your arrival, and sometimes you find yourself envious of their rapport.