Dancing With Fire: Chapter 19

Moxxie grimaced at the memo from blitzø authorizing development of the "long-range peanut butter projector," and began drafting a response formally cancelling the project.

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Caelus Aurum (2 of 3)

Lethys considered the reply for a moment, casting a confused glance at crevan, "didn't you get the ship's memo i sent out two hours ago?"

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Office Bitch

He just sat there, attempting to pull his hair out, while someone slipped a memo on his desk. "big guy wanted to see you, not sure what about. better get up there fast," said the blur of a secretary on his way out.

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The Ultimate Severance Package

Sifting threw the countless meaningless memos he stumbles across a real gem buried in the rough. about a week back he'd heard of an opening over at cubbyhole's biggest rival, sinister storage solutions, so he'd sent off a resume.

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Interlude

Randolph, as usual, didn't get the memo and dove straight on it, his tongue lashing at it hungrily, ass in the air, proud eager erection straining beneath.

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Chapter 10

_ the voice suddenly exclaimed, startling the young male, _"didn't you get the memo?"_ jeremy reached into his pocket and pulled out a small yellow slip of paper, he held it in his hands.

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The day Plaisir went to the Dogs

Just before i left, i'd just got a memo from clarice [the handwriting is a bit blockier here, as if she was writing the name rather carefully] about mister october the red ninetales [and a bit more fanciful here].

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Smut in Space! A Sci-Fi CYOA

He brought up the memo on tessa's screen. her blue eyes scanned the letter, and the number of zeroes at the end of the figure was enough to make her forget she was wearing just a towel. "holy shit." "that was pretty much my reaction."

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You Do Dumb Things When...

Data entry, memos, forms... all the same old grind. the only good thing about it was the opportunity to wind down. by lunchtime, janet was feeling much better. a few well timed compliments and an unexpected free coffee helped things immensely.

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Letters from Interstate 90

In our few days together, he’s been working on a song called “no more monday memos,” and i think it’s very good. if there’s any way to record it for you, we’ll do so; i think you’d be proud of him. mr.

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A Silent Soul- Chapter 14

I trailed off, assuming he would get the memo. he poked his head out of the shower curtain and met my gaze for a moment. "well i mean... not really but if you're ready for that...?" he replied hesitantly.

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Aces Of Liberty - Recruitment day

As james shouts, running to his fighter "if it is, i didn't get the memo, get to your fighter, it seems we just entered war."

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