He stood outside Elisabeth's house for a minute, took a deep breath and rang the bell.
Elisabeth's blush rose immediately.
Nearing Elisabeth's house, his anticipation grew.
Elisabeth's coming for dinner!
Sarah floated into the room as Jackson took Elisabeth's coat.
Elisabeth's discomfort was evident.
Sarah told Jackson she didn't see how she would be able to get Elisabeth's attention long enough to influence her.
We had such a fun time at Elisabeth's and when we got home we had a nightcap and went up to bed and, well, you know...When we were done, we talked for a while and then he asked me.
Approaching Elisabeth's house, Jackson felt rattled with uncertainty.
He stood, scrutinizing Elisabeth's painting, wondering how any of this could be real.
He looked at the wall where Elisabeth's painting should be and saw empty space with spattered blood around it.
Jackson's anger stemmed more from the fact that he wanted to ask about Elisabeth's frame of mind, rather than from Sarah going behind his back.
By the time he reached Elisabeth's door, Jackson actually felt nauseated; a feeling he hadn't experienced since first being turned into a vampire.
Elisabeth's art moved him deeply, much as his music did.
Jackson heard Elisabeth's car pull up and hurried out to meet her.
Most of the students seemed genuinely interested in Elisabeth's presentation.
He lay on the sofa with his head in Elisabeth's lap.
Jackson head still rested on Elisabeth's lap.
Elisabeth's voice sang full and rich.
Jackson held Elisabeth's finger and bellowed, "Sarah, get in here, now!"
He held up Elisabeth's finger, "THIS happened to me."
She crunched up her face, then used her index finger to wipe Elisabeth's thumb.
He doubted Samantha would have any information that would help, but felt they had nothing to lose and was eager to meet Elisabeth's best friend.
A smile spread across Elisabeth's face as Jackson crooned, "Nice dog."
Elisabeth's blood was a lighter red, and for a moment the two swirled together in a dance of sorts, then all of a sudden started to bubble and burst into flame.
Understanding they were for Elisabeth's protection comforted him.
He stepped behind Elisabeth's stool, placed his hands on her shoulders, and kissed the top of her head.
Jackson could feel Elisabeth's anguish, and tried unsuccessfully to hide his own.
Elisabeth's body began to move under the duvet, as if she were stretching.
The fur was the exact color of Elisabeth's hair in his dream.
The wolf's were Elisabeth's, and he felt the familiar jolt he always had from her.
He must have nodded off again, because when he opened his eyes, Elisabeth's human form lay sleeping with her head in his lap.
Many of the partygoers had been to Elisabeth's opening, and wanted to convey how much they were enjoying her artwork.
The jerk had hold of Elisabeth's arm.
Jackson noticed heaviness in Elisabeth's eyes, so took her hands.
She started transferring the blood to bottles and marking them with Elisabeth's name, then poured some into a glass for Connor.
Once the bags were all filled Sarah removed the needle from Elisabeth's arm.
Jackson arrived at Elisabeth's a few minutes after 9:00.
No, I'm hoping you can arrange a meeting for me with Elisabeth's mother.
She insisted on meeting at a public place, so Jackson suggested a bar near Elisabeth's house.
Elisabeth's eyes flitted from Jackson to the ring then back again.
Jackson brushed the back of his hand down Elisabeth's cheek.
Elisabeth's little sister would have reacted exactly the same way to her sister's engagement.
I would raise Elisabeth's child.
He had become so accustomed to Elisabeth's warmth, the bed only served to spotlight the cold vacancy.
Sarah crouched to the floor and timidly put her hand into Elisabeth's fur.
He was so tuned in to Elisabeth's voice, that just by scanning a piece of music, he knew where to change the composition to compliment her, and where to back off to let her shine.
He found Elisabeth's studio vacant at 4:30.
We didn't want to upset you, but Elisabeth's blood has strengthened both of us.
Jackson continued to scream Elisabeth's name with abject terror as she struggled to raise her head.