Farouche
“yeah… i wanted to wine and dine you before… ya know…" he says, climbing onto the bed and sipping at the wine to help ease his nerves.
Dinner and a Wolf
She wasn't quite sure why really, as most of it wasn't particularly interesting, but it must have been the wine.
Second Chances - Chapter 28
My life is a mess, i told you," i said, nervously chuckling while eyeing the empty wine glass. "maybe i could use some wine." jude handed me his glass without even breaking his gaze at me. i took a few sips.
Death from the Shadows - Chapter 3
She walks back over to the wine bottle, pulls the cork out, fills the glass with wine, then replaces the cork. she returns the wine bottle into the cooler and walks out into the living room.
Tina's Story Chapter 90- Wedding Bell Blues, Part II- A Gray Muzzle story
Tina deadpanned "can you put some coffee on, maybe open a bottle of wine" "but it's not even eleven!" k.c. protested "i think it's early for wine...." "the coffee's for you, the wine's for me" tina replied, heading back upstairs.
The Slave Prince: Part 1
I tear his shendyt from around his waist, leaving him bare to the world, and use it to dab at the admittedly small spot of wine that i had dribbled on my lap.
Unto Varina
His body's response to the incense and wine hidden under his plain breeches and hunched posture.
Streets of His City | Chapter 3
The wine was simply awful; it was poorly aged and mixed with some sort of grain alcohol, making it taste like lamp-oil and smell even worse. "how's the wine?"
A Wife Awry: Part I
She said, nodding towards the wall, and picking her glass back up, taking a long, deep sip so she could release a quiet murmur into the wine. "i've seen better." he replied, dryly.
Little Mistakes
All her lady friends either didn't drink, drank beer, or wanted sweet white wines. a good dry red was the best though! "well, i'm almost out of wine. me and thomas were going to go to this wine tasting later this month.
Mistletoe Chapter 1, A Gift
Holdr growled while he took in more wine before he leaned over until his nose met loki's. a thick hand moved to stroke over loki's cheek before a finger split the maw.
Lyon and the Orc - Pt.2
He pulled out a bottle of white wine and poured two glasses. we clicked them together and i took a sip. “i hope you like it, it's a german wine." he handed me an apron and took another gulp of his wine.