Wolf Creek Revelations
On the one stone it said jacques bourbon, and the dates, and on the other marie bourbon. jack and mary rougarou. "i think i was here before." "you were. you mother and father stayed away for the most part, so as not to attract attention to this place.
I Will Go Screw Myself
"all this time, we've been running around town at expensive bars and drinking overpriced bourbon when we could have just been hanging back at the hotel like this!"
A Dog in Blue: Best Laid Plans
He reached up and pulled his bottle of bourbon off of the top of the fridge. the german shepherd kept his back to nathan as he poured, he wanted to both ignore the conversation and hide the fact that he was drinking. after all, bourbon wasn't soup.
Your Old Couch From College
Your warmth becomes mine mixing with each bourbon belch and settling in that old beer stain you clumsily splattered on me.
The Best Retainer
He cleared his throat gazing out the window as he sipped the last drops of bourbon from his glass and set it on the table before wiping the sweat from his brow.
Fifty Shades of Tan: A Cafe Encounter
I slipped my arm into stefania's and we all laughed together, like old friends, sashaying down bourbon street, oblivious to the many stares and lusty glances that followed our every step.
Two Eggplants and an Iguana - The Request
An amused huff escaped the iguana's mouth as he leaned the chair on two legs and poured a bourbon in an adjacent glass. it was going to be a long night. two private investigators. hired to investigate each other.
The Horrors of Stonebury, Chapter 6
The bottle of bourbon in his palm wouldn't keep him alive much longer; it would only grant him an easier death.
The Horrors of Stonebury, Chapter 6
The bottle of bourbon in his palm wouldn't keep him alive much longer; it would only grant him an easier death.
Family Ties: I Want Love
To his joy, his father had brought him a glass of the bourbon he'd finally convinced him to purchase for him. to anthony's chagrin, however, neirid was sad. the demon didn't show it on his face, but anthony could feel it.
Family Ties: A Place for my Head
"you got bourbon?" "no." "then i drink coffee. black" kyle chuckled and returned to the table with two mugs full. "bourbon, eh? pretty strong for a kid. how old are you?" "sixteen." anthony replied, taking a sip of his bitter drink.
Cosmo's Story
I stopped counting after six shots, mostly because he started kissing me again and i wanted to concentrate on the strange bourbon taste again.