A cool breeze touched her cheeks and neck.
A cool breeze touched the warmth of her cheeks.
It's like a cool breeze on a hot summer day.
The flower moved as if caught in a breeze, not an earthquake.
A breeze picked up at the shoreline, wrinkling the water as the waves slowly rolled toward him in silver lines.
A cool breeze lifted the damp hair at her temples and ruffled the hem of her full skirt.
The flakes drifted directly down, undisturbed in their descent by any hint of a breeze in the still night air.
Walking so fast that it created a breeze that caught the loose hair hanging down her back, she turned her ankle slipping off her sandals.
Elisabeth chuckled, "I swear, there is a breeze when she enters and leaves a room."
The artificial breeze from the fan provided only temporary relief.
She slumped against the sill, hot from the inside out while the late fall breeze chilled her skin.
When he awoke again, it was to the feeling of a warm breeze across his face.
The fire, fanned by the breeze, was rapidly spreading.
A temporary sensation entered her mind, as if a breeze ruffled through her thoughts.
The ocean breeze made her dress move as if it was alive, and her pink hair swept across her features.
It was bright, the windows open to the soft underworld breeze and curtains fluttering.
There was no humidity, an ideal temperature and enough of a breeze to perfume the air with the zillion flowers recently wakened after a tough winter or perhaps just planted to welcome the approaching summer season.
A soft breeze lifted the perspiration from their hair and replaced it with the scent of honeysuckle.
I see where the breeze dashes across it by the streaks or flakes of light.
The balmy morning breeze drifting in from the small window was fragrant with the scents of the ocean and bread from the Sanctuary's kitchens.
The window to a balcony was open, allowing in a cool night breeze that made the fire in the hearth dance.
A soft breeze carried a faint familiar odor, but it was gone before she could identify it.
A breeze made her curtains flutter, and she closed it, certain Claire's cries of ecstasy would soon fill the air around the mansion.
Unfortunately, the breeze was in her favor.
The ocean breeze brought the familiar scent of brandy.
A breeze swept over the tops of the trees to make them sway but didn't reach the still air of the forest floor.
The ocean's calming rhythm and flavorful breeze made the beach more bearable.
She opened the wine cellar and shivered at the cool breeze but forced herself to descend.
The ocean breeze cooled his back, and his heartbeat was synced to the movement of the tide.
With her knees pulled closer to her chest to guard against the sea breeze, the dress crumbled to the creases of her thighs and hip.
There was a chill in the breeze now.
The chilly ocean breeze made her dress move as if it was alive, and she swiped at the pink hair blinding her.
The sounds of the ocean and the sea breeze lulled her to sleep last night and gently drew her awake before sunrise.
Shadows danced in tune with a slight breeze from the inch of open window and a sentinel pine tree beyond.
Fully alert, he listened, but heard only night noises, the ticking of the hall clock, a slight breeze, the ever-present furnace rumbling heat to the old building.
Jenn shivered involuntarily as a cool breeze replaced his body heat.
The weather had turned sultry but there was a cool breeze out on the patio by the barbecue.
Shaking from more than the chilled ocean breeze, Deidre walked up the beach to the area.
It was dark. The dual moons of the underworld were high overhead, another sign she hadn't slept more than an hour or two. The trees overhead hissed as the branches moved like snakes in a soft breeze. Gabriel held out a hand and pulled her up, silent despite his size and small armory of weapons.
What little breeze there is was in his favor.
She turned slowly, propelled by a tender breeze from the cold night air that filled the room.
The breeze ruffling the curls that escaped from her bun went around him, not touching his coat.
A light, warm breeze brushed her cheek.
She turned slowly, propelled by a tender breeze from the cold night air that filled the room with a chill of death.
Finally, he thought he felt a breeze and quietly rose to see if giggly Gladys and her tipsy admirer might have left the front door ajar.
The Texas sun was gentle, and Yully enjoyed the light breeze and warmth after the Irish autumn.
She was easily recognizable, her dark hair streaming in the breeze of her partially open window.
A breeze pushed the last of the storm up the valley, moving it south, toward the mountains behind him.
A cool breeze swept over the river, and Lana shivered until they neared one of the spits, the one with the least amount of people there.
The ocean's cold breeze swept over him, and his thoughts turned from his dead mate to his best friend, Gabriel, who had tried to kill him then disappeared.
Occasionally a little breeze puffed in but it was more of an annoyance than a help, scattering papers and patience in a hot breath of sweat and exhaust.
The two pedaled together most of the afternoon, enjoying the pine-scented air, the cool breeze that hugged the base of the mountains and the yellow sunshine of a perfect spring day.
The enchanting, middle-aged Frenchman laid his hands on her head and, as she herself afterward described it, she felt something like a fresh breeze wafted into her soul.
She had removed the sides of the shelter a few weeks ago for the summer so they would have fresh air and a breeze as well.
The sea breeze seemed to pierce her skull and ruffle through her brain.
A midmorning breeze drifted through the windows to her right, and she closed her eyes.
The Oracle Sofia felt the youth enter the library like a cold breeze in a sauna.
Balloons danced in the warm breeze and red, white, and blue abounded everywhere.
"I guess the sea breeze is good for the libido," she continued.
She braided her hair to keep the stiff sea breeze from tossing curls in her face and squinted upward again.
She stared at the ceiling, enjoying the breeze skating through the windows.
She marveled at the soft crunch of gravel beneath her shoes.
His brown hair was tousled from the ocean breeze, and he was dressed in jeans and a loose shirt fastened across the golden skin of his chest by one button.