Lost Innocence Chapter 3.
He said, bounding down the hall towards the lounge, solarblaze laughing and whooping. reaching the lounge and falling onto the large mattress both father and child hugged and laughed together. then in chorus they said.
Chapter 8: Discomfort
Entering the lounge, jamie assisted jack in laying down on the floor. the cub winced again as he felt the mush push back into his seat. "this feels so weird," he whined as he lay back. "i don't know if i like this."
Padded Perspectives: Dom PoV
Now, follow me into the lounge. it's time to get you nice and relaxed," you said, turning and beginning to stride down the hallway into the lounge that you'd prepared perfectly for your pampered pikachu.
Memento Mori -- Chapter 3
We were sat back in the lounge. i'd changed out of my workout clothes in a pair of denim jeans and a black t-shirt.
Untitled Story, Part 1
Smitty didn't feel like rejoining the poker game, so he sat down in the lounge, finished his cigar in silence, and returned to his dorm.
Spiral Nebula - Chapter 19
Everyone in the lounge looked confused for the moment, but the military soldiers reacted quickly. they got up and ran out of the lounge. "what's that?" jun questioned, looking around the lounge. tang didn't answer but stood up, unsure of what to do.
New Beginnings part 3
Pence left now, wanting to put the game back in his room if it wasn't in use, waiting for the chaos that was normally the lounge to resume behind him. the lounge was set in the general middle of the living quarters.
Avenger: Chapter Six
He quickly descended the ramp the deck crew had pushed into place and, already knowing where the lounge was from testing the interceptors, made a quick path for the lounge.
Merry Bloody Christmas
Richard hears asked from the lounge, if he keeps this up someone will come look, oh fuck that, he thinks to himself as he steps back from the door deciding it easier to break it down.
Pyrrhi
He held his ears high as he crossed the lounge, eyes scanning the room. the lounge of the silk caress resembled a sort of tavern, though there were no tables or chairs.
What You Mean to Me, Chapter 32
Artemis was quivering, his eyes were clenched tightly shut and his head was pressed against the back of the lounge chair; the pinnacle of bliss.
Joys of Babysitting
Shaking his head, teddy turned and walked back into the lounge room and lay on the couch.