Smoked
I, for one, can’t stand smoking or even being around someone who’s smoking - the smell is just utterly intolerable to me - but if my characters only did what i liked all the time they’d be pretty boring too. anyway, have some more dragons domming humans.
Smoke and Mirrors
. ## chapter one - smoke and mirrors and something is wrong finnegan had always loathed red carpet events, but he could only deny his clients so often.
Smoking Boars
He'd continued to smoke the cigar as he puffed it out like someone who'd been smoking for far longer than a few minutes. he enjoyed the feeling of the smoke rolling against the back of his throat, the tasty smoke licking his nostrils...
Smoke and Pine
smoke and pine.
Smoke
As she drew away, she murmured, "smoke." cyril managed to suppress a longing moan during the kiss. "smoke? that's--that's your name? call you _how,_ just by shouting it?" "that's one way." she sat up. "how would you hear that?
Smoke and Mirrors
He marveled in how his body seemed to be comprised by smoke just like the demon wolfs, any movement causing a ripple to pulse through him as wisps of smoke trailed off sporadically. "no, i heeeeeelped youuuuu."
Smoke
Whispering back she said, "nothing, you were perfect as usual smoke." she kissed his cheek again leaning heavily against him.
Smoking Fox
Her snake eyes darting momentarily to the fireplace as a thick whisp of smoke drifted into her room, the smoky tendril twisting and swirling as it drifted further into the room.
Smoked 2
Phil grunted as he exhale a huge cloud of smoke, he had not expected to see his friends so easily intoxicated. but then they hadn't smoked in ages, and no matter what gordon said this stuff was much more powerful than anything they had ever smoked.
Unholy Smoke
The smoke continued to roil out. maggie lost consciousness and remembered no more.
Up In Smoke
I didn't know what it was, other than to say it was smoke. i pulled on some clothes and opened the door. the smell wafted in much stronger. dad smoked, but this wasn't his brand, not by any means.
Smoking In Bed
smoking in beda sulfur wafting strike upon the tip,so the man thinks to himself in the oppressive solitudeof a clandestine comfort,furnishings and a rooted loving place.with a glance towards his accomplice,he thinks to rouse him.but with a flick of the wrist