The girl continued to stare at her.
She tried hard not to stare at the men.
He just smiled and waved, with his efforts earning a blank stare from the redhead.
Tell me why you always stare at that map whenever I call.
He continued to stare at her total lack of remorse.
It was Connie's turn to stare, and she did so in disbelief.
When she continued to stare at him blankly, he shook his head in disbelief.
It was her turn to stare, and tears burned her eyes.
Katie turned to stare at the little boy, who beamed a smile.
He continued to stare at Adrienne while he spoke to Brandon.
Katie glanced at Carmen for support, but Carmen continued to stare at her plate.
She read, paced, and finally just lay down to stare at the ceiling until morning came.
People stare at her with varying looks of curiosity and intensity.
Dressed in dark clothes with dark hair and olive skin with a dark stare, he was both riveting and frightening.
She tossed her head back to stare at the stars.
Katie continued to stare at her.
Dean continued to stare at her, waiting for further explanation.
"So," she murmured, "we're just going to stand out here and stare at each other all morning?
Taran released him and turned to stare hard at Sirian, whose calm features hid any emotion he might feel.
Oblivious to her frozen stare, his black eyes fixed on Bordeaux as he dashed for cover.
She gave him a cold stare, knowing her face was getting red.
She twisted to stare at him.
He was met with a blank stare but kept going.
She tried not to stare at the man staring at her.
"Are we doing training forms?" she asked as he returned his dark stare to her.
Katie continued to stare at her.
Lydia Larkin continued to stare, then shrugged and began filling her glass.
She'd never left the country and couldn't help but stare in wonder at the romantically lit Arc de Triomphe.
If you aren't going to train me and are just going to stare at me, I'm doing something else with my time.
Gentlemen don't stare at ladies' unmentionables.
"I don't think I want to stare at someone's finger while I'm putting on my makeup," she said with a shudder.
Rhyn dropped back to stare at the sky.
He unfolded it only when in the safety of his locked room and sat it down on the desk to stare at it.
He returned her gaze, hoping she would back off, but she continued to blatantly stare, then finally dropped the mask.
All Carmen could do was stare at her.
Her body's aching response to his direct stare and nearness took her by surprise, and she inched back.
When she retreated to the bathroom, she flipped on the light, cringed, but forced herself to stare at her reflection in the mirror over the sink.
"You gonna talk or stare?" he challenged.
He moved forward, stopping to stare at Darian.
She realized they weren't totally in stare down mode; they were talking through their minds.
Several people stopped to stare or skirt them as Rhyn padded through, and one startled gasp drew his attention briefly to a stairwell.
For a moment he continued to stare at her, and then a smile slowly worked its way across the tortured features.
Speechless for a long moment, she did nothing but stare at him.
He listed a few items, none of which she heard as she continued to stare at the paper.
He stalked off, and Han glanced down from his bored stare at the ceiling.
When Carmen continued to stare at her, she threw her hands in the air.
He looked at her, a penetrating stare that made her again regret drawing his attention.
In the valley below, the old house seemed to stare at her with blank eyes, as if it too was trying to avoid seeing something.
She pulled it free, once again compelled to stare at the name written there.
Carmen continued to stare at him.
When he continued to stare at her, she added, "And neither am I."
She continued to stare at Cynthia, but her conversation was directed at Dean.
He watched, but stood too far away to tell if she had the blank stare of someone being influenced.
She met his accusing gaze with a cold stare and continued wiping the skillet.
Rhyn stretched out on the ground of his cell to stare at the ceiling.