Slim
I made good time on my way to the motorway, helped along by the thinning crowds and a few crossing signals falling nicely in my favour.
The Boy and the Bodyguard
Half of him was preening under the attention (after all, being attractive is a source of pride for most people) but the other half wanted to fling himself out of the limo as it sped down the motorway.
Indebted - Part 5 (haflway point)
There were the big flashing signs warning us that the road was curvy, curvier then was normal on the motorway network. darren didn't want to slow down.
Alexander's Accounts - Part 16
- “sex on the motorway" is a reference to a clockwork orange's ?????? (moloko; this is one of those words where the letters look similar. ? is from greek pi, so it's a “pi", and ?
Part 1
The wolf sped down the motorway at his usual cruising speed of about 90, the transmission wouldn't shift into the next gear, so he redlined it for the next forty miles.
Marcus Lane - Chapter Thirty Six
"it's a small stand near the motorway junction that sells bacon sandwiches," the husky explained.
Shau'i - Chapter 6 – Clothes and Memories
Then he started the engine and was off, roaring along the motorway at top-speed towards the outskirts of the town and the small village. even though it felt like the longest journey ever, tom had made record time as he pulled into the driveway.
Fear and Desire - Part 4: Rock Bottom
The bright, snaking stream of motorway lights shone through the crowd of tall trees and shrubbery, just a matter of feet away now.
La Tramuntana - Chapter 2
Every sign we'd passed on the motorway had some language's message degraded, sometimes multiple, in different styles. the vast majority rid of either spanish or english, leaving only northern spanish.
Kauto and MW Part 4
They made their way out of the mansion and towards the motorway where kauto could really put his hoof down. 'oh i love this, its totally different to what i remember there's none of the wobbling or juddering from the engine that i had before.'
Threads - The Thickening
It cruised along the m4 motorway, averaging about 120 miles per hour, rushing by mod escort through the traffic, ducking out of the way up along the hard shoulder. a card was played in their solitaire, and the bald man looked up.
The dragon in him
So drake took the motorway, far, far away from the big city, and then left for a series of roads that became less and less trafficked, until he drove on a dirt road that lead to a solitary house in the woods.