A Memorable Night
Cynthia didn't know what she was frightened of more, having the monster use her for its agenda then and now or waiting for the inevitability of the monster's eggs hatching within in her.
True Love (Trade with HolidayPup).txt
Meanwhile the dingo and malamute had drifted off into the shadows with an agenda... the dingo was laying on his back receiving a wonderful tongue bath from his mate. this ceased in a few seconds though.
Summer Interest - Ch 5
Essie asked him to stop by the pokemon center with zoroark to pick up a package for her, and he had expected zoroark to take make every excuse to impose her own agenda onto the task.
The Saturday pre-heat special
Next item on the agenda was the pan - pulling it up, fortune placed it on the stove - a quick flip of the dial, and it's onto preheat "it's gotta warm up first - i'll go and run the bath while we wait."
Aftermath
You hardly know this eagle and you just sidestepped your own agenda to protect her and hers."
On Display
"what's on the agenda, lukas? got any more classes today?" "yeah, one," the otter replied, tugging one of his earbuds out. "but it's at two, so i have some time. you?" "ah, i'm done for the day."
Regaining Lost Honor: Part 1
._ it was said that the antithesis heroic couplet written by vigil ment this: every one is not what they seem, even though they, who seem good, have hidden agendas.
A Hiking Mishap
Besides having hiking already on the agenda, glyn always chose his own company over that of somebody else's.
Unintended Intruder - 07
She ate up his hunger ... thinking of the evening's agenda. her two-ton crush on this boy was working its way toward fulfillment. the boy was in that uncomfortable stage of life where he was out of high school but not yet old enough to drink."
Memento Mori -- Chapter 11
So what's next on the agenda?" donovan asked looking around. "max! max!" a deep growling shout echoed from beyond the dining room. the doors opened wide and eddie harlan stepped inside.
Unintended Intruder - 09
She ate up his hunger... thinking of the evening's agenda. her two-ton crush on this boy was working its way toward fulfillment. ninteen years made him just a boy, in her mind, but oh... what a boy. "whew... i might be late to the game this weekend."
A Dog Named Travis: Chapter One
I couldn't help but think to myself that this man had an unthinkably sinister agenda, as i had never seen a solicitor with such a genuine grin and such a twinkle in his eye. he looked me over, and held out his hand to mine.