The Second Cycle: Chapter Three
The feline jumped into a black sedan that was sitting in front of a hummer... with the gc emblem on the back.... "okay, what the hell is th-" alyx started but grunted as one of the men hit him in the gut. "silence." "mmhhmm."
Fleeing From My Past
At the last moment the jaguar jumped clear out of the sedans path and pulled out an obscured pistol, he fired three subsequent blasts at the driver side door before the sedan flew under the automatic door and onto the quiet city streets.
Lovers Within War (Teaser for Paperclip Vixen)
Next to linda's mercedes in the castle's snow covered courtyard is a less flashy dark green 1943 ford sedan with a large white star on both sides of the ford and on the hood, six digit numbers and usa on the side of the hood.
Frat boys clawsome Yifftube debut...
She called excitedly, as she leaned back provocatively against a long black sedan. "oh... ohooo ya wanta see some real stallions girl?"
Junior Year: Wake Up
I stepped out the front door and hopped in my old sedan. not the best, but it does the job. i drove for the twelve minutes it takes to get there and then i stopped before turning into the school.
Lizard in a Land of Furs (part 6)
The first was that basil's father pulled up to the driveway in his silver sedan and rather than bother with the front door was making his way to the side door.
Dancing With Fire - Chapter 8
The black sedan pulled to a stop under the house's porte-cochère, where drek was waiting for him. "arms out," said the valet, "i need to check you for weapons." blitzø sighed and held out his arms.
A Fish out of Water - Chapter 4
Perking my ears up, i peered over the honda's roof and caught sight of a non-descript black sedan, pulling into the middle of the gravel parking lot beyond.
3:15 Interloper
Like a film moving in silent slow motion, alias jumped as he saw the sedans close in from both sides of the street. his body again collided with jenna's.
In The Belly WIP
Pairs of glazed suspicious eyes followed the vulpine detective as he exited his parked black sedan. paranoia struck him.
The Ride to the Function
I sat across from him on the massive front bench seat of the old 1970's sedan, an ocean of navajo-print fabric separating us as the irked-looking dingo gazed forward, his eyes locked on the road.
Bittersweet Hint of Nostalgia
The nameless enforcer chuckled before getting back inside his red sedan. "you must really care about clients and all that."