I can't see any of the girls running the ranch... or wanting to, for that matter.
She hesitated, wanting to find a way home, but not wanting to ask any more favors of him.
Lisa hesitated, not wanting to pry and not sure if the conversation was supposed to end there.
She hesitated a moment, wanting to tell him, but thinking she would be betraying Yancey if she did so.
I can understand you not wanting to invest the money for a car, but what's wrong with accepting a ride now and then?
That's what I've been wanting to tell you.
What do you think I've been going through lately... wanting to tell you, wanting to hold you in my arms - not knowing if you felt the way I did.
She stared into her cup, not wanting to say anything that would add fuel to the torch she suspected he was carrying for her.
Fritz and Royce were squatted close to the fire, probably not wanting to get far from the food.
She shrugged, not wanting to discuss the matter with him, but determined not to hurt his feelings.
I wanted you to tell me that wasn't your sole reason for wanting to get married.
Betsy looked at her, as if wanting to hear more.
I staggered back to my room, away from the contented people playing around the pool, not wanting them to see me in tears.
Bianca watched her, wanting to scream at her to stay.
She eyed it nervously, not wanting to venture past the safety of the bedroom.
"I did go through it," he said, not wanting to disturb emotions he'd buried long ago.
Yully Hughes stayed in her room, where her father told her to, not wanting to upset him.
He strode toward the end of the alley, wanting out of the rain as much as he wanted to talk to the intriguing woman over his shoulder.
He was hurt" she rushed on, not wanting to admit how, "but he's safe for now."
Sofia retreated to her room, not wanting to fight more with Jake.
He kneaded her breasts, wanting nothing better than to suckle her until she cried out in ecstasy.
Not wanting to be around to hear Claire get her way, Sofia climbed onto the edge of Damian's balcony and stretched upward toward the ledge running around the mansion.
She couldn't think about such things without wanting to break down and weep.
She shivered, not wanting to imagine what Darkyn was capable of or how hard it might be to outmaneuver him to leave Hell.
Deidre squeezed her eyes closed, not wanting to see Darkyn response and afraid his anger might be directed at her.
Dean cursed himself for not wanting to talk to the redheaded deputy, who would have been infinitely preferable to this obnoxious jerk.
The other guests, embarrassed to see their host so humiliated and wanting no part of a Dawkins brawl, murmured excuses and toddled off to bed.
Deidre swallowed hard, wanting to chase after him but unsettled by his anger and the changes in him.
She tasted sweet and saucy, like the woman herself, her heat, scent and silky skin filling his senses in a way that left him wanting more of her.
So they repackaged the drug under the name Zyban, and it is now prescribed to smokers wanting to shake the habit.
But in terms of wanting to converse with robots at an emotional level, I just don't see it.
Reading these letters, Nicholas felt a dread of their wanting to take him away from surroundings in which, protected from all the entanglements of life, he was living so calmly and quietly.
Sonya had not seen anything, she was just wanting to blink and to get up when she heard Natasha say, "Of course she will!"