The Curious Case of the Crystal Falcon
Everyone except for gabrielle who was grinning like the cat that ate the canary. a loud tearing sound split the air followed by a deafening thump as bai-lon's enormous nuts spilled forth from his slacks.
In My Wildest Dreams Ch. 27 Just Deserts?
Trying not to grin like the cat that got the canary... we ran over to gordon's house and headed up to his room. to my surprise once we closed the door logan dropped to his knees in front of me and looked up at me like he was asking for permission.
Silent Inquisition (Act1, Book2, Chapter2)
She ran her fingers back through her canary locks, shoving them into waves. her palms illuminated with a muffled pink glow. karla disappeared without a trace.
“Grandma, there’s a wolf here for dinner…” Part 8
He got this smirk on his face like the 'cat that ate the canary'. i moved my hand back to my mouth to muffle the gasp.
Room Service
Not his thing, least of all in bright canary yellow, but he could understand his cohort's love for it.
A Game of Hyde and Seek - Part One
However the other girls had skills of their own, and a young canary was quick to swoop down low, tossing it back over.
Abusive Hubby...
The jackaless smiled all unsettlingly for a moment, seeming more like the kitty that ate the canary. but she smooths it out, taking on a charming smile. as she leans close, to whisper into his ear. "mmmmmmm, we will see..."
The Broken Heart (Tales of Drake and Xello Ch. 5)
Xello walked out of the office, and looked at the only one who hadn't played, a small canary freshman. she was shaking. xello walked over to her and put his put on her shoulder. "you next." he said. "don't worry, you'll do fine."
Dawn in the Suite
Golden, like the canaries circling his head in an almost comic book fashion. reece slowly tried to pull himself back into the waking world and away from his hungover daze.
The Morning after
Sebastien looked the very image of the tiger that caught the canary, well if that tiger was built like a wrestler ate a smaller wrestler, and wearing wrinkled clothes that barely seemed to be of adequate size.
Meet the Curator (Patreon)
She looked like the cat that had caught a canary, and he felt a bit like one at that moment. "what's the price?" he asked again. "you." "...what do you mean, me?" "i'm the curator, little rabbit.
First Day on the Job
And she was smiling like the cat that ate the canary. "betty what the fuck is going on?!?" he hollered in rage. she merely chuckled in response. "why whatever do you mean sugah?" she responded coyly. "you wanted to have a job right?