Jockeying
Logan called, as he leaned the blunt onto an ashtray. blane returned, two beers in hand. he passed one to the rat. the shetland cracked the top of his can and swigged from it. he pulled a face.
Lawful and Indecent: Part One: The Pilfering
His right hand gestured uncomfortably as he extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray. "man, you know i need one of those after tonight. that was fuckin' awful." his voice was low and raspy from sleep deprivation.
When Society Falls- Chapter Ten
An ashtray was in front of him with several used cigarette butts in it. i couldn't smell smoke so i guessed that baker hadn’t smoked in a while. “so who is this person that you want us to meet?” mother abby asked impatiently.
One Good Deed Deserves Another - Part 1
I sighed a bit, putting the cigarette out in the ashtray as i caught my reflection in the rear-view mirror. reaching up, i adjusted it to get a better look at myself. i'm not that bad, am i? i thought to myself as i looked myself over.
Chiricov- Chapter 5: Fitch
I saw the cause of his raspy voice; an ashtray and a pack of cigarettes sat on the table. "good evening gentlemen... and gentlewoman" he said, looking surprised to see a female in his office. "evening, sir." we replied.
Once Upon A Spy
"oh, well, sure," eric grinned, stabbing his cigar out in a glass ashtray. both canines finished their drinks at the same time and went to retrieve their jackets. the sound of the classical music faded as they made their way out into the street.
Christmas at Joe's
He set the cigarette down on the edge of the ashtray and took a sip of the coffee. "we know why i'm here and why frank's here, and i bet _you_ know why...."
Down in smoke.
Jess smiled, flicking the butt into an ashtray on her desk. "i'll even start you off with a pack for free, you'll have to work for more."
A Night In with Bea
Bea paused to crush out her tobacco in the ashtray on the coffee table, then reached out to secure the leash to lucius collar. her stony eyes remained locked onto the bat's as she worked.
The Disappearance--Chapter 1
I sit, and nonchalantly flick the starter ash into the ashtray on my desk. "so? tell me about what you need." as he speaks, i begin to get a better look him. he is tall, but not much taller than i, and muscular, but not overly so.
The Champion, Chapter 12 - Burned and Blitzed
Stubbing out his cigarette in the nearly-overflowing ashtray near the center of the table, he took in a deep breath, his ears bending slightly as he began to speak.
Ainge's Changes, Part 18
As tommy's parents left the room and the door closed behind them, tommy stood impatiently in the motel room, idly glancing at the walls, the television, the ashtray on the nightstand, the lamp sitting beside it.