Just Enough Bakers Make the Dough Rise [by NieveLion]
He paused again, waited until garrett prompted him with a questioning look, then said, "a drat."
Fyrebrand Cafe
Giants of many different shapes, sizes and builds greeted the drat, thunder grinning off on the side and patting his back. "well, how's about we take a seat?"
Added Cream
"drat!" "drat it all!" wolf growled. "and i was wearing my favorite shirt!" bill laughed loudly after hearing wolf's story on the mess. "no wonder you're wearing nothing but shorts. hmm... how come the stains won't come out of your fur?"
Paneer
drat, he thought, as the tinkle of a chain of bells tied up to the door announced his entry. it was still dusty. out of a familiar doorway stepped the proprietor.
Act XXXIV
"dominic and that dratted golden yak dropped a mountain on top of me over in tibet. i almost didn't get out from under it." jansen arched an eye. "dropped a mountain on you? i somehow can't see dominic doing that.
The Writer's Curse
"well... drat." that is when he realized something. "greatest...better... i do not have to be creative and make something entirely new... i just have to be able to do it much better than it was done before!" his heart skipped a few beats.
A chance meeting chapter 5
( drat, she will definitely notice that when she wakes up.. ) his thoughts raced, taking all of his willpower he rolled to his back, then slid off the bed. going outside into the cold night to let off some steam and take a quick swim to clean up.
Hard Riding
"drat, you're too small." suel turned his head around, growling. "i don't mean your cock, puppy. just get on your side." suel blinked. he had trouble understanding her instructions until the stallion too dropped on the ground.
A Doe in Heat: Unstoppable Lust
"drat. you came a lot harder than you did inside me, did you?" he gave a firm nod of his head. "wow. that tongue of yours must really get the job done to get your juices flowing so quickly. do you even need a female?
A Fairy Story
drat, drat, drat! tit thought; stupid dragon!
Brothers 1
drat! he really did himself in, didn't he... but that was ok, because he could still pant and gasp as the stallion ran big hands over his nipples, down his belly to grip his cock.
Curse of the Crinkle Crate! | Chapter 3
drat! of all the days... he had thought to himself, as he ran from his front porch after locking the front door to his car.