The girl continued to stare at her.
She tried hard not to stare at the men.
He continued to stare at her total lack of remorse.
He just smiled and waved, with his efforts earning a blank stare from the redhead.
It was Connie's turn to stare, and she did so in disbelief.
Tell me why you always stare at that map whenever I call.
When she continued to stare at him blankly, he shook his head in disbelief.
Katie turned to stare at the little boy, who beamed a smile.
It was her turn to stare, and tears burned her eyes.
He unfolded it only when in the safety of his locked room and sat it down on the desk to stare at it.
She tossed her head back to stare at the stars.
Katie glanced at Carmen for support, but Carmen continued to stare at her plate.
Dressed in dark clothes with dark hair and olive skin with a dark stare, he was both riveting and frightening.
She read, paced, and finally just lay down to stare at the ceiling until morning came.
He continued to stare at Adrienne while he spoke to Brandon.
She twisted to stare at him.
Dean continued to stare at her, waiting for further explanation.
She gave him a cold stare, knowing her face was getting red.
People stare at her with varying looks of curiosity and intensity.
She tried not to stare at the man staring at her.
Oblivious to her frozen stare, his black eyes fixed on Bordeaux as he dashed for cover.
He was met with a blank stare but kept going.
She'd never left the country and couldn't help but stare in wonder at the romantically lit Arc de Triomphe.
"So," she murmured, "we're just going to stand out here and stare at each other all morning?
If you aren't going to train me and are just going to stare at me, I'm doing something else with my time.
"Are we doing training forms?" she asked as he returned his dark stare to her.
Gentlemen don't stare at ladies' unmentionables.
All Carmen could do was stare at her.
"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.
Her body's aching response to his direct stare and nearness took her by surprise, and she inched back.
"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.
He returned her gaze, hoping she would back off, but she continued to blatantly stare, then finally dropped the mask.
For a moment he continued to stare at her, and then a smile slowly worked its way across the tortured features.
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.
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.
Speechless for a long moment, she did nothing but stare at him.
Several people stopped to stare or skirt them as Rhyn padded through, and one startled gasp drew his attention briefly to a stairwell.
She pulled it free, once again compelled to stare at the name written there.
Lydia Larkin continued to stare, then shrugged and began filling her glass.
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.
He watched, but stood too far away to tell if she had the blank stare of someone being influenced.
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.
Katie continued to stare at her.
Katie continued to stare at her.
Carmen continued to stare at him.
When he continued to stare at her, she added, "And neither am I."
Taran released him and turned to stare hard at Sirian, whose calm features hid any emotion he might feel.
She continued to stare at Cynthia, but her conversation was directed at Dean.
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.