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It'd be a great business if it weren't for the clients.

Art Van Stiffel, Deciduous Tree Lawyer Con Chapman 2011

It'd been over a week since he'd wanted her, and she burned for his fingers, for his weight on her.

His Venus Susan Rukeyser 2012

It'd corroborated what he'd suspected all along — that instinct would prevent her from taking her vague communications toward meaningful conversation that would lead her into the arms of a man 15 years her senior.

Heart vs. Head vic fortezza 2011

It'd be a shame to lose such a fine building, no matter how you're looking these days.

Iondo Meets Bloody Beth Thomas Martin 2011

It'd been shot in the wing—Bo knew from the way it spiraled from the sky: a rapid, defeated descent, right wing cocked, down to the flat, meadowed earth like a spinning leaf.

Puncture Peter Kispert 2011

It'd allowed him two sales, but it would not give him Lily.

Heart vs. Head vic fortezza 2011

It'd been a while since I—or more accurately, my husband and I—had used a condom, more than a decade since we'd made love outdoors.

The Duck, the Clock and the Condom Laurie Ann Doyle 2011

It'd been the same since—predictably so after the child we very much wanted arrived—the smooth Posturepedic, clean sheets, and a door that locks.

The Duck, the Clock and the Condom Laurie Ann Doyle 2011

It'd been a week since his annual check-up, and the condition showed no sign of abating.

Panorama vic fortezza 2011

It'd be a pistol tucked away in his pants or in the armpit of his jacket.

The Bottom Field Sheldon Lee Compton 2012