A fly lighted on the baby's cheek, and he brushed it away.
She touched her cheek to his face.
She threw her arms around his neck and pressed her cheek against him.
His warm chest vibrated against her cheek as he chuckled.
He rose as she approached and kissed her cheek before pulling out the chair for her.
She touched his cheek gingerly.
She kissed him on the cheek and sashayed out the door.
He hesitated then wrapped his arms around her, resting his cheek against her head.
She rested her cheek against the cool stone wall.
She kept going to the door, as if she expected some one, and every now and then she would touch her cheek, which is her sign for her mother, and shake her head sadly.
Tears stung her eyes as she brought her hand around and struck his other cheek with a ringing blow.
He dropped a perfunctory kiss on her cheek and left.
Carmen stroked his cheek again and Matthew went back for another try.
He brushed the hair back from her face and stroked her cheek gently.
Cool fingers brushed her cheek lightly and she woke to find Cade leaning over her.
He leaned over and kissed her cheek lightly and then straightened.
He leaned down and kissed her cheek softly and she rolled her head, finally touching his lips briefly with hers.
Again he stroked her cheek and bent his head.
After all, if she hadn't turned her head when he kissed her on the cheek, maybe things wouldn't have turned out the same way.
Cynthia wiped a tear off her cheek and when she spoke, her voice didn't sound like her own.
Instead of speaking, she kissed him on the cheek and hurried out the door, where her car had already been pulled in front of the manor.
The sight of her bruised cheek made his blood boil.
His thumb caressed her cheek then her bottom lip.
Yully touched her swollen eye and cheek self-consciously.
Her body was beginning to ache more, from her battered hands to her bruised cheek from when she'd fallen after fainting the night before.
She raised the other hand to his other cheek, sensing his resistance.
Darkyn cupped her cheek with one hand, the cool energy spreading as his thumb rubbed her cheek lightly.
She nuzzled the hand cupping her cheek, and his thumb traced her lips.
She rested her cheek against his, and they breathed the same air, his steady and hers erratic.
Deidre touched her cheek to his and reached up with one hand to his other cheek.
She nudged his chin with her cheek to try to soften his mood.
As he handed Consuelo hers, he gave her a peck on the cheek, "You are one smokin' hot Belle."
He kissed Sarah's cheek and patted Connor on the back.
Jackson pinched her cheek and hummed, "Apparently your happiness is more important to him than his own."
Her face softened immediately, and she held her cheek to his.
She pinched his cheek, "It must be such a burden to be so gorgeous."
She held his hand to her cheek and closed her eyes.
She licked his cheek then put her head in his lap again.
When the trays were stowed he said, You have something on your cheek, let me get it.
Weller's cheek twitched noticeably and Fred looked up.
Dean leaped on Shipton, clawing away at the soft snow, pummeling him like an eighth grade schoolyard brawler while Shipton, still clutching his ice ax in one hand, swung at Dean, catching him on the cheek and face with the side of the solid handle.
Back in his bedroom, Dean wondered through a dizzy fog if his nose and cheek were broken.