A Second Helping
Clenching the stogie in his, the bear started to get dressed again pausing every once in awhile to either gulp down air, burp it back up or just stand there for a few minutes hefting his gurgling stomach up and down enjoying the weight of his full belly.
Pj and Pete chapter 17
Pete crossed his arms and slouched down in his seat chewing angrily on the stogie. "i ain't goin' ta let wey think that he can go 'round and ransackin' in my drawers, lookin' fer stuff to blackmail me with." he punched his palm and growled.
The Biggs & Cunningham Detective Agency Part 3 (Unedited Text)
A stogie sounded really good right about now. "sam must have brought these along," i said. "she knows they're my favorite type." daniella grinned. "i didn't take you for the smoking type," she said.
If I'd Known You Were Coming, Chapter 1: Mistaken Identity
Ethan sparked it, took a few huffing drags on his stogie and tossed it back. "she any good?" he eventually said, after a long, lingering silence. toku looked thoughtful, drawing on his cigar. "yup." "shit."
Silver-tongue - Chapter 2: She Can Hang
Across from him, thomas was shuffling the cards and puffing away at a thick brown stogie, ashes dribbling underneath his chin and onto the floor below, and he was jabbering on to dominic in his quick voice about his past work with construction.
The Woods, Pt. 4: An Evening at the Estate
He laughed, a wall-vibrating barked guffaw before he sucked more smoke out of that damn stogie. maybe it was the alcohol talking - and recent experiences with john - but my vomitous anxiety was giving way to red-faced anger at his smoking.
Dangerous Games, Part 1
"we got stogies to deliver! up and at 'em!" jack reached down and grabbed the blankets and pulled them off of the sleeping form.
Rent's Due
A sideways column of smoke blew from between his lips after he pulled away the stogie, surrounding my head. eyes watering, i took a step back as the burning scents filled my nostrils. "h-hey!" i gasped.
Ghostbusters: Regenesis 15 - Wild West Hills
The lips around the stogie were black, the muzzle long and covered in brown fur. the muzzle was sleek, the nose leathery, the eyes dark and the ears teardrop shaped. a short black mane hugged the horse man's head. "howdy... stranger."
Test Trial No. 3
Which, kevin indignantly noted, was not how you treated a rare and expensive stogie like the one being waved about in her hand. one of the gifts the twin dragons festooned upon her to keep her tractable as the face of their company.
Assignment #1- Love Thyself
Kaitlynn removed the stogie from her lips and whistled a thin stream of smoke as she examined a variety of publicity shots. "looks pretty impressive. so why all the frustrated whingeing?"
Grayscale
I feigned being impressed, finally pulling the stogie back to my lips. "that being said," she resumed, "i could tell by your performance tonight that you're...distracted."