Strong warm fingers touched her hand and a palm slid under hers, forcing her hands apart.
His fingers caressed her palm warmly and then he brushed the hair away from her cheek.
She took his hand and kissed his palm, then ran to her library, mind racing with what she'd learned about him.
He looked at the charm dangling from her necklace and held out his hand to her, palm up.
His hand slipped under hers, his palm making warm contact with hers, and then his fingers found their way to lace with hers.
Gabriel sliced his palm and squeezed blood out over the soul.
He placed the goblet in front of each vampire, handing them the knife. In turn, all six cut into the palm of their hands and collected their blood.
She held her palm to his chest.
She turned her hand over, so that her palm touched the warmth of his.
She glanced up at him and he pressed his warm palm against hers.
Brady held up his palm and drew a square around it.
"I'm getting you out of here," she said, thrilled. With a grimace, she sliced the palm of her hand and smeared the blood on the root. "You're insane," Deidre breathed.
They whispered conspiratorially about the "true" identity of the other guests—the bearded gentleman on the left, by the palm tree?
He smiled, grabbing her hand, turning it palm up and planting a soft kiss in the middle.
Her heart did a flip-flop and she turned her hand over so that her palm touched his warmly.
Tipping her palm outward, she blew him a kiss.
The plots and minds of two Black Gods in the palm of her hand!
Taran nudged the door closed but rested his palm on the hilt of a dagger.
Rissa removed a dirk and slit open her palm, displaying it to him.
Rob lifted his hands, palm out in surrender.
He held out his hand, palm up, to the Oracle in the typical greeting – and permission for her to check his future.
"Put your hand out like this," Sofi told her and held out her hand, palm up.
He hit his forehead with the palm of his hand.
She rested her chin on her palm, elbow on the table, and stared at him.
As she descended the long stairway again, her palm caressed the smooth dark wood of the banisters.
Sofia gave a faint smile and held out her hand, palm up.
Listen … listen … listen … He slapped his forehead with his palm in a rhythmic beat, waiting for some sort of divine inspiration.
Jule shifted forward as the vamp held out his hand, palm up, in the traditional greeting to an Oracle.
She flattened her palm against the spot over his heart.
Instinctively, she flattened her palm against his chest once more to feel his heartbeat.
The bumps occurred as an interruption of Dean's otherwise peaceful dream of Cynthia bathing in a misplaced Colorado lagoon, complete with palm trees—altering the vision to something involving a Volkswagen driving down Bird Song's stairs.
Fascinated by the texture of his palm, she took and held his hand up until she was able to see the roughness of his calloused palm.
Unable to resist, she kissed his palm before putting it down.
He watched the green gem form in his palm and rose.
She touched her palm to the activation key, and the ground battle hologram sprung up before her.