She sighed heavily and slid off the bed.
His grip on her arm loosened and she stiffened as his hand slid up to her throat.
Her voice broke and a tear slid down her face.
They slid down the hill a ways until they could stand without being seen.
He slid a fingernail across the pad of his thumb.
She slid off the counter and straightened too quickly.
"I hear you got the kid back," Lydia said as he opened the passenger side door and slid in beside her.
Instead, her fingers slid across the smooth muscles and up to his neck, drawing his mouth down harder on hers.
Her phone began to ring again as she slid into a dead faint.
She reached for the gun and slid it into a drawer in the table.
His warm hands slid under her jacket, caressing her back through the thin T-shirt.
A long sigh escaped her lips as she slid back down under the covers.
His warm hands slid around her waist, pulling her back against him.
Strong warm fingers touched her hand and a palm slid under hers, forcing her hands apart.
Slipping into the new nightgown, she slid between the sheets.
She eagerly slid into his embrace and welcomed the warm lips that sought hers.
He slid an arm under her and gently took her hand in his, planting a warm moist kiss in the center of the palm.
"I don't need one," she snapped over her shoulder, and then slid the patio door shut behind her.
His fingers touched her chin and slid down her throat, exploring their way down to her bodice.
She opened the door and slid her legs out one by one, trying to avoid contact with the car.
The smile slid off his face.
His warm hands slid under her jacket and explored her back through her T-shirt.
They half walked; half slid down the sandy hill to join the others.
His hands slid up her arms, gently caressing her shoulders.
She slid down the rock and joined them, casting a sour look at Bordeaux as she brushed by him.
Finally he drew back and slid her over to the seat beside him.
She slid into the opposite bench and let her gaze drop significantly to the cup in his hand.
His hands slid down her back to her waist and stopped, drawing her against his warm body.
Her arms slid around his neck of their own volition and she pressed close to him passionately returning his affection.
The blonde slid sunglasses in place, and as she strode to the awaiting Yukon idling in the driveway she threw a glance over her shoulder.
He slammed the Yukon's door closed as he slid into the back seat beside her and pinned her with a look she refused to meet.
She peered through the crack in the door until certain they both entered the bedroom, then opened the closet door and slid out the opened front door.
It slinked down the hall and slid into the narrow space of the cracked door of the library.
The dark mist slid to the floor and crept towards them.
Standing in the hall, she couldn't stop the fear that slid through her.
The soothing warmth slid down her throat.
Her cool beauty turned haunting in the moonlight that slid through the curtains.
Her arms slid around him, and he pulled her against him, kissing her hungrily.
Moonlight slid in through the crack between the curtains.
Her eyes slid to Dustin as she tried to reconcile the executioner with the man who liked presents.
She picked up the box to toss it on the chair when something slid out.
Jule wasn't the type of man who worried about anything, and fear slid through her.
She slid her hand up his arm and nudged the sleeve.
Any control she had slid away.
She tiptoed to the closet and slid inside, peeking through the slats of the door.
Darkyn's arm slid around her when the portal closed behind Gabriel.
The attorney quickly recovered and half slid, half ran down the slope next to his Jeep where they were standing, covering his shiny black shoes with dust in the process and nearly falling on the seat of his creased shorts.
She slid over, cuddling close to him, her head on his pillow.
She jumped up and gasped in horror as it slid forward.
The car slid off the cliff before I got back.
Inside the quiet room, the balcony beckoned, so she slid the patio door open and stepped out into the balmy night.
Jake slid into the passenger seat beside her, pulling out his cell as he did.
He slid her dress free, his hands moving over her body possessively before he lifted her and carried her to the bed.
He slid a pointed fingernail down her arm.
Something cold slid through her.
She slid into the chair across from Tammy, and Sarah sat down at the other end of the table.