So you kissed me in front of her.
He turned away from her with a grimace that distorted his handsome face, kissed Anna Pavlovna's hand, and screwing up his eyes scanned the whole company.
She kissed him on the forehead and sat down again on the sofa.
Turning from Princess Mary he went up and kissed Mademoiselle Bourienne's hand.
Turning, she put her arms around his neck and kissed his lips.
Leaning forward, she lifted his chin with her other hand and kissed his lips.
He kissed her hand.
She turned her head and kissed him on the cheek.
She kissed his lips softly and rolled away from him.
He put an arm around her waist and kissed her cheek.
His warm lips kissed their way down her neck and across her shoulder.
He pulled her close and kissed her forehead.
Carmen kissed Destiny goodnight and shut the door to their room.
He kissed her forehead.
He kissed her neck.
"I will," she said, and kissed him.
Alex hugged Destiny and kissed her before turning to Carmen.
Finally Alex kissed her neck and released her, stepping away as he spoke.
He paused and kissed her on the lips.
She hugged him and kissed his temple.
He turned his head and kissed her on the mouth.
"Let me remind you," she said as she leaned forward and kissed his lips."
He stood, and when she looked up at him, he leaned down and kissed her lips.
He lifted her hand and kissed it.
His hands gently pulled her head back and before she comprehended his intent, he kissed her lips.
He grabbed her shoulders, pulling her roughly against him and kissed her lips in a demanding way that roused more anger than anything else.
She stroked his cheek and kissed his forehead.
He kissed her neck lightly, his arms holding her in a loose embrace.
He leaned over and kissed her.
She leaned forward and he quickly kissed her on the mouth.
"I love you too," Yancey mimicked with equal enthusiasm, and kissed her on the cheek.
Princess Mary went up and kissed his hand.
Just as horses shy and snort and gather about a dead horse, so the inmates of the house and strangers crowded into the drawing room round the coffin--the Marshal, the village Elder, peasant women--and all with fixed and frightened eyes, crossing themselves, bowed and kissed the old prince's cold and stiffened hand.
Someone spoke her name in a soft and tender voice from the garden and kissed her head.
She softly approached Princess Mary, sighed, kissed her, and immediately began to cry.
Mademoiselle Bourienne at once began crying again and kissed that hand, speaking of the princess' sorrow and making herself a partner in it.
Taking his hand and drawing him downwards, Kutuzov offered his cheek to be kissed, and again Prince Andrew noticed tears in the old man's eyes.
Again he embraced and kissed Prince Andrew, but before the latter had left the room Kutuzov gave a sigh of relief and went on with his unfinished novel, Les Chevaliers du Cygne by Madame de Genlis.
At last he rose, kissed the icon as a child does with naively pouting lips, and again bowed till he touched the ground with his hand.
With tears in his eyes Dolokhov embraced Pierre and kissed him.
He came quickly up to Pierre and embraced and kissed him.
As soon as Prince Andrew opened his eyes, the doctor bent over, kissed him silently on the lips, and hurried away.