Tight Money, Loose Wallets

The wolf may have been tight on money, but her wallet was loose enough to squeeze in little extra, wasn't it?

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Another Debt on His Tab

"if you'd come with in the first place, i bet i wouldn't have forgotten my wallet to begin with." "maybe not," ace agreed.

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My Sword, My Clan 04 - My Wallet

Belt straps and poor tanning of another blistering desert sun from far away had not done him any favours, and he started to look at his wallet cautiously for what else he could obtain.

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Summer of the Wolf Chapter 1

"i'm a wolven you racist prick, now give the wallet back. or you're going to get your ass kicked by this 'dog'."

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Code Pink - I was a Teenage Pornstar

"maybe crisp has come to see if his wallet's out on the yard," lane said, "that's where i'd look first, if i figured my wallet was missing." "maybe i should give him another call," marco said.

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A Warm Bed Chapter 1

wallet in paw, he ran away, hoping the punch inflicted enough pain.

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Confidence

No wallet. of _course_ there's no wallet! he's wearing shorts designed to show off the curves of his perfect little ass.

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That Figure

A wallet. not mine. the figure's wallet. i open it, the click of the press stud shattering the silence of my life. i had opened the wallet before. but i had never felt the urge to look. i felt the urge to look away. to close it again.

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More Than Just The Tip

"oh, i left my wallet inside, here come in while i grab it." max replied with a smile after checking his pockets.

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Gym Buddies: Part Four

I sighed and reached into my wallet, pulling out a fistful of notes and forcing them into his paw. "_and_ the chance to hook up with some nice girls," i said with a patronising smile. he looked into my wallet.

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Blasting Off

Hell, he'd already come out far ahead with just what was in the wallet. dumb ass didn't know that though. “alright," he flipped open the wallet, “brendan. tell me something."

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The Right Male

A brown leather wallet fell from the air and bounced off crisp's head onto the floor. he picked it up and opened it. the wallet was his, but there was a new card in it. he pulled the white piece of paper out and read it, then slid it back inside.

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