Everyone's Furry for Krystal [clean]
She wasn't expecting a young barefoot myuman to be squatted down in her backroom, that's for sure!
Everyone's Furry for Krystal (Whether They Like It Or Not...)
She wasn't expecting a young barefoot myuman to be squatted down in her backroom, that's for sure!
To Stuff A Night Elf
"oh stop, you liked it pak," cherry teased, walking lovehandles through the main room and into the backroom. the backroom was actually larger (and much cooler) than the store front.
Pet Store Changes
, thomas slept in the backroom after working all night making calls to different pet stores across town.
The Passenger III: 80's Night
"Ooh, I love 80's night! I'm going to go dance. Get me a drink, okay?" the skunk called out as he scampered through the small crowd to the dance floor. There were about a dozen others dancing as the skunk jumped down the steps, landing on the dance...
A better world 3
He'd moved the dart board into the backroom, i noticed. out of the corner of my eye i could tell that marcus was reaching for underwear and a pair of better-fitting shorts - but i didn't want to watch him get dressed.
Third Night
Picking up the tablet once more to view the cameras, she looks towards the backroom again, only to see 'foxy x ryan' on one of the walls. "i swear, these guys are really hoping foxy and i hook up. not sure how that would work, he's a machine, i'm not..."
Donut Shop
"we have to go in the backroom for that one, too big for the front display i'm afraid. jerry take over for me, i have a special to fulfill."
Awkward Whispers
He walked into the backroom, hanging his heavily flour dusted apron neatly on a hook as he did.
The Number
I had it queued up and ready, and the instant i hit the door to the backroom i pressed send and dropped my phone into my pocket. if it was this guy, his phone would presumably go off, if not, no harm done!
Breaking The Line Draft 1, CH 18
"he's on the backroom's screen?" "yes sir." the elk rubbed his neck. "i can transfer it to your office." "no time." arnold shoved the elk forward.
The Choice: Part 2 (Commission)
He asked, business shoes clicking against the cement of the gallery backroom while he balanced a pair of black heels between his fingers. "it's just...well, sir...."