Ander's Zombies Ch. 2
"they have a slot and they have a slot now; the doggie doctor is back and he's not involved with the interstate crash. cats and rabbits, you know? let's go, let's go, let's go!"
Gideon - Meet the Weredog Character
The green carpet of pine trees is impenetrable, except for the skinny snaking trail of the interstate winding its way through and past. but that's not the view you're currently enraptured with.
K. O. Gay
Luckily it was just interstate 80, and the only other vehicles on the road that day were a big rig a couple miles away and the motorcycle that had just left me in his dust.
Our Pride chapter 1
We weren't even back on the interstate when my phone buzzed. "miss you," the text read. "i miss you too babe. just hang in there, we will be back before you know it." "boyfriends?" his next text read. i shook my head, "mates."
Cecily Behind the Wheel
Cecily followed the chain of cars into the truck stop near the interstate as the pulled to a stop in the rv/trailer lot.
My Beloved, or Beloved(s)
Eventually the two came up to their exit on the interstate, taking them into the city, where he proceeded to its mall.
Skunked Part 2
We're out on the interstate and george pulls me into his lap and we neck for a few minutes and then he pulls my pants off of me and pulls his down to his knees. his dick is bigger than it looked in the pictures. it's gorgeous.
Chapter Six - With Everything Eternal
As he pulled into the interstate, he let the ponies under the hood come to life. as the engine turned, his phone rang. reaching into his shirt pocket, he fished it out. "hello this is mark." he answered. "well where are you handsome?"
Mile Marker 84, Pt. 2
When i opened my eyes, it was dark out and the truck was pulling off the interstate. a couple tight turns later and we were in front of a small motel, looking run-down but clean. "is this it?" "that's it.
Fallout: Money, Merchants, and Mutations
The afternoon air was hot and heavy, the only other sounds those of the wind blowing sand down the interstate and the steady clip-clop of the bovine's hooves.
Child of the Storm - 01
Just as she left the interstate for a local farm-to-market highway, she drove into the edge of a fairly severe thunderstorm. she turned on her windshield wipers, cursing her bad luck tonight. a heavy rain would definitely slow her down.
Full Forward
He shared phone numbers and social media contacts, and made plans to gather at someone's place to watch the team's next interstate game on their big screen tv.