Chapter 2: We Aren't So Different, When we are Apart
His paws slid into the shower flip-flops underneath his bed. as he rose, nathan made sure to wrap the towel around himself. 'fuck!'
In His Keeping
Sham's stomach did an odd flip-flop-groan in her hunger, but she refused to lift the lid. "come now, you must be hungry." arryn jeered, staring at her from over the top of his reading material.
Ironic How Things Turn Out
The kindly fox was in a simple t-shirt and shorts, wearing flip flops over his naked padded feet. "my name is timmy donaldson sixteen years old, a pleasure to meet you miss." he told anima teasingly.
Rocket Science
He felt a blush color his cheeks as his guts did perverse flip-flops at the realization. his nightmare was far from over, however.
The Baskerville Bar
Her baggy black turtleneck sagged from her arms, equally loose gray sweatpants running down from her waist, leading to a pair of garish pea green flip-flops over her thick woolen socks. "coolest new place in town . . ."
A Lovely Day
With that demi slid on his flip flops and grabbed his things. his mother said sorry in russian and disappeared back into the kitchen.
A New Year, A New Life
She was flip-flopping between being terrified of edith and being insanely aroused. "ahhh... hey, stop!!!" she snapped when she felt one of the dogs noses invade her private space, his head under her dress.
Teacher's Helper
._ jimmy smiled at the thought of his favorite teacher, even though his stomach flip-flopped a little at the thought of helping the big dragon with "discipline." mr.
The Life of Another - Chapter 7
I hated flip-flops with a passion and couldn't wait to try on some shoes. i made a notation on the page, "1 hello puppy towel."
Lonely Oak Chapter 73
They went at a jog, their feet falling noiselessly on the sand save for the _flop_ of their flip-flops. the wind picked up as they approached the beach.
Halcyon Days
Other than a pair of faded and well-worn flip-flops, a dark blue bikini top was the only other scrap of clothing she wore. her fur was wet, dripping and the faint smell of salt and surf carried in on her.
Night of the Hunt
About twenty minutes pass and finally, little miss princess comes hobbling out in a pair of dangerously tall heels, flip-flopping all over. her dress is so tight she can barely bend her knees.