Ice Caps Lounge

"the name's irene, most people call me miss irene, or boss." "which do you prefer?" abby said without thinking. irene's smile sent warm goosebumps over abby's skin. "in play and in protocol, i prefer boss.

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Hard times of a Flareon

'goodbye irene.'  'damien?' he could swear he heard irene's voice in his head, and grinned to himself.  'i love you.'  'damien no!'

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A simple story I ( 11 /22 )

irene took the front passenger seat and the policeman started the engine. irene looked in the mirror and saw the face of the young woman stretched behind the bars. « it reminds you the last night maybe ?

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Helping Hand

I'm irene," irene got up from the bench and held out her hand. jezebel shook the other girl's hand.

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Helping Hand

I'm irene," irene got up from the bench and held out her hand. jezebel shook the other girl's hand.

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House of the Fourth

As he did, irene went aside and hit an unseen buzzer behind the desk, apparently connected to some type of intercom. there was a beep. for a moment, there was silence, and then: "yes, miss irene?"

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Fallen Angels, Part six - Murder in Mind

Besides, irene and i had something in common: we were freaks. - - - over the next few days, irene and i trawled _pubmed_ for publications by dr. gill.

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Murder at the Speed of Life. (Part 3) Broken promises.

"don't do this to yourself," shouted irene. "keep this up, and you'll end up in the nuthouse." "already been there," i groaned. "and we need every penny quinn can afford me." irene lit two cigarettes and offered me one.

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Ch. 1 The Silver Eyed Devil

The mutt pointing his gun at irene and sims gave irene the same wicked smile chewed ear had.

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