Sour Grapes
And please, think of me as a concierge! you didn't need to book those airline tickets yourself. we'll need to set up a time to speak about the services you have available to you. have a good night, wheato-san!"
And They Make Sitcoms Out Of This Shit
The building was nice enough to have a concierge, though, sitting behind his desk and looking bored at his cctv screens, dressed up in his circus director outfit and giving me an inconclusive nod when i passed for the bank of elevators.
[QC-051] Caress of the Constrictor
Everything made him smile, but he was here with a purpose and an appointment, so he politely slipped through the crowd en route to the main concierge desk.
Abi & the Bizarre Cigar: A Mabel Greysmoke Tale
The bellowing voice immediately attracted the attention of pandsune, mouse, taxi counter concierge, and half the people on the block.
Pete's Dragon
"i've tried to tell you, **sir** ," his nasal tenor intoned, "i'm not the concierge, and he's out for lunch at present.
Welcome to the Vore House of Klyneth, Var!
There were paintings on the wall, a lounge for folks to sit while they waited, and a huge concierge desk off to the left with a small lizard sitting behind it at the computer.
Grrlfriend Experience (Parts 7 to 9)
The concierges were world-famous for their ability to successfully and discretely supply odd, unusual, or theoretically impossible requests.
Untouchable: Chapter 50: Commitments for Tomorrow: Xander
Great, i like that place," mama miller said then passed sean his letter.we moved to the concierge desk and papa requested a hotel express to take us to the park."so after dinner we have five hours, want to go on anything," mama asked."
Ch12. The Devil's Chord
He stopped off at the concierge to pick up a few maps and bus routes and headed out. \*\* "very good basses, keep the pressure rising in the ostenato. the latin phrase is meant to drive itself into the brain like a madness.
Just Because.
He was the concierge of a large, inner city hotel. was, because blissful, mercifully, awesomely, he had a mere 20 minutes until his shift ended and he could bolt as far away from the hotel as was furmanely possible.
Marcus Lane - Chapter Thirteen
A labrador concierge behind the desk waved to them as they walked by. "after you," ralph said, opening the back door of the taxi for marcus to climb in. "such a gentleman," marcus teased as ralph climbed in the other side.
Deep Covers
"i asked the concierge about it, and he said that it was the orders of the fur who was marked as having reserved the room." my tail jolted to safety between my legs as my mind came up with a pretty strong contender.