In every brunette she saw Angela and Mom.
A short brunette waved her over.
"Where you coming from?" the brunette asked.
I'll be the rotund brunette no one wants to talk to!
Brady whipped around at the familiar voice, staring at the petite brunette before him in surprise.
The petite brunette had certainly been blessed with her share of beauty.
A pretty brunette, mugged in a back alley, raped and killed.
The brunette paled before belting, "Rainy!"
Linda flashed her a strained smile that made her feel welcome for the first time in a week before the pretty brunette gave the blond man, Lon, a hug and kiss.
The brunette stood between Traci and Rainy, as if she were trying to broker a peace deal between two warring countries.
Probably just some bum, the brunette driver said with a forced laugh.
He wrapped his arms around the brunette as she rose with the object in hand.
The brunette waved in return and led her through the small town to a boardwalk lining the wide, slow-moving Mississippi River.
Sonya was a slender little brunette with a tender look in her eyes which were veiled by long lashes, thick black plaits coiling twice round her head, and a tawny tint in her complexion and especially in the color of her slender but graceful and muscular arms and neck.
The voluptuous brunette was pert and sophisticated.
A brunette woman worked to stabilize her, and Sofia froze in place.
"We need to take her to the hospital, now," the brunette told him.
"Yes, please come," the brunette urged.
"I'm Linda," the brunette said.
The brunette obeyed, taking her place at his left.
Jessi looked up at the speaker, stunned by the tall brunette with a body Jessi would kill for.
Occupying 135 degrees of latitude, living on the shores of frozen or of tropical waters; at altitudes varying from sea-level to several thousands of feet; in forests, grassy prairies or deserts; here starved, there in plenty; with a night here of six months' duration, there twelve hours long; here among health-giving winds, and there cursed with malaria - this brown man became, in different culture provinces, brunette or black, tall or short, long-headed or short-headed, and developed on his own hemisphere variations from an average type.
Four people stood outside the door: a leggy brunette, a photographer armed with a huge camera and two others.
Right now, I feel like a brunette with gray eyes.
I'm Toni, the sexy brunette posing outside the door said.