A Taste of Something Else ~ Chapter 12
The next breath i took brought in the bittersweet taste of this spring day, unseasonably cool.
A Taste of Something Else ~ Chapter 14
All he could taste right now was the characteristic metal bittersweet tang; he had to bring a fist to his lips to choke down an unsteady heave.
A Taste of Something Else ~ Chapter 8
_T-t-t-tap. T-t-t-tap._ My own fingers drumming relentlessly against the desk, claws tapping against the hard surface, while my other paw remained against the side of my chin to hold my head up. Whatever the professor had been talking about for the...
A Taste of Something Else ~ Chapter 18
The air tasted of grass and soil and cool rain, from the previous thursday evening. the coyote put on a strong face, but i could feel his nervousness in his pulse when he intertwined his fingers with mine.
A Taste of Something Else ~ Chapter 17
_Funny how things work out, isnt it? Most of the time when something like this happens, its the cheater whos trying to contact the ex and apologize, not the other way around._ That would be William's way of subtly guilting me and reminding me of...
A Taste of Something Else ~ Chapter 7
Whenever i inhaled through my nose, all i could taste on the air was a mixture of our scents, the spice of harley's musk atop my own familiar scent.
Taste of Fire: Kingpin
#24 of taste of fire sorry it took so long, but hopefully the length of this one makes up for the time i spent on it. it had been about a week and a half since he had left unity. kosindra had it's charm, being the capitol of the jinto region.
You Grow To Love The Soup
Bueno some foods you just know you enjoy the minute you taste them others you acquire a taste or a newfound appreciation over the years or find a different way to enjoy it, like a side dish that the flavor can still be wrung from
05: A Taste of Connection
"brock," karen gasped, her voice ragged with desire, "i want to taste you on my face." the fox's thrusts slowed, and with a knowing smile, he withdrew from her soaking wet pussy.
Taste of Fire: Pestilence
#21 of taste of fire the time has come. hatred marches to reclaim what is his. all must accept the ultimate. **call of the void** _i can hear it clearly now. a pulse that beats like a drum through my body. i fear it... but love it.
An Acquired Taste
Though not the first, your fate won't be the last soul shared by many others who remained in fazbear entertainment's establishments, yet the first to experience chica's newly acquired taste...
love isn't blind its tasteless
I brought it and it was lovely a baby blue with some corn patterns on the side it suited me and my music taste.