His fingers pressed gently, guiding her closer.
Instinctively her fingers affirmed her hair was in order for the mug shot.
Strong warm fingers touched her hand and a palm slid under hers, forcing her hands apart.
Fingers caressed her hand gently and then slipped over her palm.
We forbade ourselves to even discuss our impetuous actions for fear of disturbing Howie so all we could do is cross our fingers and pray.
Cross your fingers the group doesn't eat me alive over this.
As his fingers laced through hers, she opened her eyes and found Alex watching her.
His warm fingers released her shoulders and traced their way up her neck, cupping her jaws in his hands.
"I know," he said with a sigh, running fingers through his hair.
Her fingers searched and found the door handle - just in case.
His fingers closed around her arm and he firmly pulled her back.
He flinched visibly as if she had slapped him, his fingers tightening on her arm.
The feel of his warm fingers on her temple was comforting.
She melted into his arms, eagerly returning his warm kisses and welcoming the feel of his fingers as they searched for the zipper on the back of her dress.
His fingers touched her chin and slid down her throat, exploring their way down to her bodice.
As his fingers traced a warm tingly path to the back of her dress, hers traced his lips.
Matthew's little fingers pressed on her tender breasts, creating a new sensation.
His fingers dug into her breast as he eagerly nursed.
She sighed and ran fingers through her tangled hair.
Her fingers found the door handle - just in case.
She dressed hurriedly in the clothes Sarah had loaned her and ran fingers through her hair, wishing she had a comb.
She touched her lips with trembling fingers, her face burning.
Tammy's tiny fingers coaxed a cookie from the package, giggled as she handed it to Lisa.
His long fingers traced her jaw to the hair on the back of her neck.
When his fingers stopped their work, they lingered.
Her arms stole around his neck and she ran trembling fingers through the soft hair on the back of his head.
The fingers of one hand clutched her throat, while the other warded off her blows.
Bruises in the shape of fingers reminded her of the ordeal.
Lisa put shaking fingers to her mouth to silence an involuntary cry.
She kicked off her shoes and stretched out on the couch, lacing fingers behind her head.
The moon peeked shyly over the dunes and moved searching fingers of dim light across the dunes.
As soon as Rostov, followed by Ilyin, Lavrushka, and Alpatych, came up to the crowd, Karp, thrusting his fingers into his belt and smiling a little, walked to the front.
The young man in the fur-lined coat, stooping a little, stood in a submissive attitude, his fingers clasped before him.
Just when Pierre snatched at and struck up the pistol Makar Alexeevich at last got his fingers on the trigger, there was a deafening report, and all were enveloped in a cloud of smoke.
Her long, thin, practiced fingers rapidly unplaited, replaited, and tied up her plait.
In one thin, translucently white hand he held a handkerchief, while with the other he stroked the delicate mustache he had grown, moving his fingers slowly.
Rapidly and timidly raising his fingers to his forehead by way of greeting, he asked Pierre whether the soldier Platoche to whom he had given a shirt to sew was in that shed.
His sleeves were rolled up and his sinewy, hairy, red hands with their short fingers deftly turned the ramrod.
After she felt herself deserted by Princes Mary and alone in her grief, Natasha spent most of the time in her room by herself, sitting huddled up feet and all in the corner of the sofa, tearing and twisting something with her slender nervous fingers and gazing intently and fixedly at whatever her eyes chanced to fall on.
Every word of Pierre's burned into his heart, and with a nervous movement of his fingers he unconsciously broke the sealing wax and quill pens his hands came upon on his uncle's table.
"I will tell you this," he said, rising and trying with nervously twitching fingers to prop up his pipe in a corner, but finally abandoning the attempt.
They made no sounds at all, either in flying or trying to speak, and they conversed mainly by means of quick signals made with their wooden fingers or lips.