Voyager: Chapter 8
I managed to get myself into the cubicle without making any noticeable noise and put myself under the desk with the chair in front of me. i could only see a small part of the aisle just outside of the cubicle.
Office Hours
Quickly brandishing the silk garment like a rope using it to bind the jackal's wrists together before looping the length through a solid metal ring fixed under the desk ensuring his prize couldn't get out of the position he was in.
Just Like the Big Boys
One had rolled all the way under the desk and he didn't see the other one anywhere! he heard his brother padding up the stairs. oh no, oh no! he had to change the channel or something! zach ran up to the tv and hit the power button with his paw.
My Not-So Imaginary Friend
._ she crawled under the desk, unzipping my pants. i started to look around nervously. _i'm crazy. i'm going insane. that's all there is to it._ "hehe. looks like somebody really likes me."
U.C.O.D. Scorn of The Lost: Chapter 6 (for real)
She reached under the desk and snapped on a pair of rubber gloves, as well as retrieving a rod for probing her 'victim'. "where did you find this thing?
Corruptive Household- part 2: sold innocence
He reached a paw under the desk and tried to scratch his itching groin through the padding. it had no effect at all. it took his best effort not to get annoyed at kyle's answer.
The End
He turns to me and whispers while throwing his shirt on, "get under the desk!" i still don't understand. this already happened... hasn't it? mr. hathing grabs me by the scruff of my neck and drags me under.
Reveng Begins
Razor placed one of their remote bombs under the desk then the two of them slipped from the room and headed into the complex.
Extra Credit
She mused and thought about the cute teacher she had and the day she "accidentally" dropped a pen under the desk after the class. dusty could still remember the surprised look of lust on the female teachers face. yep, the bunny thought.
Major and Minor Changes
The small white female crawled out from under the desk, licking her lips with a grin. her furless tail flicked behind her as she worked to button her blouse back up.
The Cold Wastes
The package was under the desk, but there must have been a sensor inside the envelope, because as soon as he left the office, he heard alarms sound all around him. only a few people saw him, and luckily, they were not carrying firearms.
JakeFox 3
The .357 automag hiding in the corner under the desk helped. it'd cut through the drywall of the counter and ruin the tiger's whole day if he pissed her off.