Xenophile Allie Scene (from Tally Road novel)
He opened the door without looking back, swept out elegantly, pausing only to speak briefly with the enforcer and pass him something- her payment.
A beautiful dream
However, the true elegance was his dress, hanging, strapless from his chest, only a few inches from the top of his collarbone, the elegant black fabric running down and down...stopping only a few finger-widths from his ankles.
Desire and Elegance
From my post, a small distance away, i watched the absolute majesty of beauty stand there, tossing rocks with elegance. his arms bent back, thrusting forward with an unseen grace.
Elegant Symphony
The girl who hides her feelings behind poems closes her eyes to rock and metal arranged into an elegant symphony of sound.
Restrained elegance.
"Unit thirty-two, do you copy?" "This is unit thirty-two." "Could you respond to a 10-92 at hilltop Motel?" "On my way." They didn't need to set the sirens, because it was a rather ordinary case. When the car arrived to the shady motel, the...
Death of an Elegant Man
**death of an elegant man** **by rhyne hentzel** three bells toll chimed from their cathedrallion perch the gallows creaked that day with their decaying timber the plaza was filled to the brim of the cries of the poor the masses scream for justice as
Elegance, strength and courage
Amanda walked slowly and stretched her arms to find a tree to lay their hands for find a way to follow that so elegant and mesmerizing melody. amanda wanted to find out if the melody was a pokemon or someone who liked to sing in the woods.
Ramsay and Elegance - Chapter One
elegance realized this, and moved his paw down to ramsay's throbbing sex.
Ramsay and Elegance - Chapter Two
But elegance had initiated the whole thing... didn't he? or did he make that up in his head? the very idea that he had just done something abusive to elegance made him sick to his stomach. "elegance," ramsay said, quietly but sternly.
Café Plaisir: Elegantly Purposeful Susu
"i can," said elegance. she did.
Charm School, Chapter 1
Perhaps that was due to her species; one could easily imagine a cinccino or a sylveon as an elegant lady of society, but weaviles had a more working class image (to put it politely).
For the Girls...
"Oh! H-hello..." I'm not used to seeing someone relaxing on the beach so early in the morning, and I unconsciously slip the fluffy red towel I'm holding from around my shoulders and press it against me, trying to cover my breasts. "Hello,...