Bound - Third Installment
I was not dressed to kill, black t-shirt-shirt and jeans. i was hot and confident, didn't need flashy clothes. i could pick up guys in a tank top and workout shorts. i spotted a completely average wolf sitting in the corner.
Wolfie Steel, Assassin/Bodyguard for hire, part 22.
After my sauna, i showered and then dressed in my "sunday best" clothes, once suited and booted, i head back to the living room, where i find a gorgeous looking rottweiler, also dressed to kill.
Warm Welcome, Cold Reception
It was like something he'd always see when his friends dragged him along to night clubs, the pretty and slim girls all dressed to kill, arms in the air and swaying their hips to the beat... well, they were all dancing in that gyrating style, except for pinkie
The Adoptable
_ **the adoptable** carol walked into the office confidently; dressed to kill. she'd been out of work for a while now, and she needed to make a good impression.
Judy Hopps into a new Fetish and Carmilita gets outfoxed.
#13 of commissions in order to bust a ring of international criminals, judy hopps finds herself dressed to kill and acting like nick's slave alongside a busty vixen named carmelita!
In All Her Glory
Once the women were inside they made their way to the bar, the throng of people parting before the quartet of cougars, dressed to kill.
A Little Crush, part 2
The doors swung open, and there stood my crush to end all crushes, my alistair, dressed to kill and radiating beauty like a sun made of diamond crystal. "'ey there, lex."
The Big City
She was dressed to kill, a tight, low-cut, white tank-top hugged her breasts, stopping just short of her flawless midriff. the small mounds made by her nipples poking into the thin fabric made it clear that she wasn't wearing a bra.
Junior Year: Bone and a Punch
She was holding an overnight bag and was dressed to kill. or at the very least cause major erections from everyone that looked at her. she was wearing shorts that were not school appropriate, which meant it was a gift for me, and a tank top.
Miss Clara's Odd Profession
After a second or two, the door swung open and revealed the little furry creature standing on the other side, dressed to kill.
Dran and Mist - Chapter One - Everyday Everything
He smiled, "at least i'm dressed to kill." there was a second of silence before blue light erupted from his hand, blasting through the back of the grotesque creature and carrying most of its torso with it.
Hostile Re-Takeover [Commission]
The black-furred wolf with a streak of purple going down the back of his neck is still dressed to kill. his paws are in his pockets as he strides along, seemingly completely unruffled. he's been notified that the place is under new management, right?