Unless, Part Eight
Nigel gasped, enthusiastically, "i'm right on the edge, j-jim, i need to c-come so _fucking_ bad..."
Late Night Workout on Base
jim sable. local rule that no rank exists in the gym," he replied. "and you are?" "lieutenant sara goble, but since we're here, you can call me sara. and what about my question?" sara asked. "call me jim.
Law of the Pack Part VI: The Beginning of Something More?
"if i win, you know what i want," jim said, grinning. "jim, that... i can't..." kate stammered. "hey, if you can't accept the consequences, don't run with the big dogs, girl," jim said, laughing.
Hometown: City Slicker
Eventually, jim gets the courage to speak but i mostly just nod along and respond with single words. we reach my dad's and i step out. “wes, wait." i hear the truck stop and jim's door open and close behind me.
My Dad is a Former Porn Star
“and call men jim. we’re both adults here…even though you don’t act like one when i tell you to clean up around the house.” “oh, fuck you, dad!” i laughed, and he did too. “that’s the idea,” he teased. “and please jess, call me…jim.”
Country Life
jim just laughed at john's antics.
Quinn's Farm: Chapter 10 - Timmy's Story, Part 1
Timmy moved his tail over jim's hips and began to wrap it around the rats as jim licked at the place he had just nibbled on. "and that's so adorable as well." jim slipped his finger from the mouse's mouth and spoke softly.
Quinn's Farm: Chapter 10 - Timmy's Story, Part 1
Timmy moved his tail over jim's hips and began to wrap it around the rats as jim licked at the place he had just nibbled on. "and that's so adorable as well." jim slipped his finger from the mouse's mouth and spoke softly.
Jim's Chronicles 14 : Mossdeep city
#16 of jim chronicles after the uncalled for teleportation, jim finds himself in the last place he want's to be! proofread by the lovely dumpaup the world shimmered and flowed around jim.
Country Life - Ch. 2
"ohhh, holy shit jim!!" looking up at her, he said, "you like?" pulling jim up by the arms, liz just looked at him and said with a smile, "my turn".
Deliverance
Yet jim stubbornly clung to one final vestige of his identity. jim. his name was jim. brandon called him jim. and brandon was his friend. every thought was an effort, building on each other like blocks of granite.
Unless, Part One
Gently running his towel over his chest, jim grinned at the other male.