Leaned Sentence Examples

Howard leaned over her.

Alex leaned forward and picked up his mug.

She leaned back in his arms.

Strolling down to the footbridge, she leaned on the railing.

She leaned back and looked up at his face.

They all leaned on each other in hard times.

Alex leaned over and kissed Destiny's cheek.

She waved a hand at the house and leaned toward Carmen.

He leaned back in the chair, tossing his glasses on the table.

Finally she released him and leaned back to view his reaction.

Makar Alexeevich was standing with parted lips, swaying, as if about to fall asleep, as he leaned against the wall.

She leaned forward and draped her arms around the horse's shoulders.

She leaned her head on his shoulder.

She leaned forward and he quickly kissed her on the mouth.

Once she was in the car, he shut the door and leaned down to speak.

The silence was uncomfortable until he leaned down to kiss her.

He got out and leaned down.

She leaned back on the couch instead, trying to reassure him with a weak smile.

He leaned one shoulder against the door jam and frowned down at her.

He straddled a chair and leaned his arms across the top of it while he sipped his coffee.

She leaned forward and stood on her toes, gripping his shoulders as she kissed his cheek.

Brandon leaned down and spoke to the woman behind the wheel.

She glanced at the ring and leaned forward, lowering her voice.

Cassie leaned sideways and looked up at Bordeaux.

He leaned against the wall, sipping his coffee silently as he watched her mash the potatoes.

He picked up a piece of straw and leaned his back against the tree, picking his teeth.

He leaned against the wall a few feet from her, arms crossed and cold blue eyes on her.

He leaned forward, his eyes glowing.

She felt his arms around her and leaned into him, surprised at how natural it felt to be held against a complete stranger who made her want to flee for the hills and strip naked at the same time.

She leaned into his side, and Darkyn rested a hand on her hip.

He leaned away to look down and confirm that she wore the dress of a demoness.

Alex replaced the receiver and leaned forward in his chair, rubbing his face as if to remove the conversation.

He tucked the blanket around her and leaned down, kissing her on the forehead.

She leaned her head back against his arm and gazed up at him.

Closing her eyes, she leaned back, quickly sucking in a breath as his warm hands moved inside her dress and gently surrounded her waist.

Finally he sighed and leaned back.

When her fingers caressed his arms, he leaned down and kissed her neck, below her earlobe.

He was muscular and tall, clothed in dark jeans, a snug grey T-shirt that hugged his biceps and stretched across his chest and back and then sagged at his slender torso and hips, and a round black medallion that fell from his T-shirt as he leaned over her.

He leaned forward and placed the glass on the table.

She faced him, suddenly overly aware of how small the room was and the fact that he leaned against the only way out.

Jackson leaned toward her.

The waiter took their order and Miriam leaned back in her chair.

She blushed as he leaned over her shoulder to fill her cup.

He leaned a shoulder against the wall and folded his arms across his chest.

He laughed and leaned down, kissing her cheek.

Her breath came quickly as she leaned back into his hands.

Sliding an arm across the back of Carmen's chair, he leaned close, speaking softly in her ear.

He leaned against the wall with one shoulder and gazed down at her.

He leaned forward, dropping the paper to his lap.

She leaned back and held her nose as she completely immersed herself.

Darcie leaned back and stared out the window.

Darcie leaned back in the seat and watched Cassie reflectively for a few minutes.

She leaned back in arms.

She leaned over and picked up a block of wood.

Cynthia leaned over as they drew near one and tried to pet it, but the cow moved away a few steps and began grazing again.

She leaned forward, examining the lurking figures under the surface.

He finished his pie and leaned back in his chair, his gaze meeting hers.

He leaned back and gazed into the room.

She leaned forward and studied the envelope.

She leaned on the banister and breathed deeply of the clean air.

She leaned over the sink, retching uncontrollably.

He leaned over and kissed her cheek lightly and then straightened.

She leaned forward to examine his face, but his expression told her nothing.

He leaned forward as he helped her dismount at the barn, rain rolling off the brim of his hat in a stream.

He leaned down and kissed her cheek softly and she rolled her head, finally touching his lips briefly with hers.

Hesitantly he leaned forward again, softly brushing her lips with his.

He cupped her face in his hands and leaned down, brushing her lips softly with his.

He turned to the stove, pouring himself another cup of coffee and leaned against the counter, watching her thoughtfully as he sipped the coffee.

After a slight hesitation, she leaned forward and gripped his shoulders.

She leaned toward him and he met her half way.

My wife leaned close and kissed me.

I poured us a second glass of wine as Betsy leaned back and closed her eyes, finally relaxing.

I tried to remain inconspicuous as I leaned against a back wall, my mind still in turmoil.

She leaned over the chair and kissed him, a long, slow kiss.

He released one of her wrists and leaned over, slapping it, before returning to the warm body beneath him.

She flushed again as she always did, and he crossed to her, resting his hands on her thighs as he leaned his hips against the counter between her knees.

She leaned back, the audible sound of her breath catching music to his ears.

She laughed nervously, and he leaned forward.

He leaned away from her, against the counter on the opposite side of the kitchen.

Healing left her weakened, and she leaned against the counter.

He leaned his forehead against hers, listening to her breathe.

She leaned back to kiss him, the feel of her soft lips against his both infuriating and placating.

She leaned into him, and he pulled her against him.

Breathless, Dusty closed his eyes and leaned against the punching bag, unable to shake his first memories of Damian or his last memories of his sister, Trinka.

The zombie-vamp blinked and leaned away.

Yully drew a deep breath and leaned over the railing to see him.

He leaned his head against the wall.

She leaned into him, needing more of his magic and his touch.

Unwilling to disturb his solitary mood, Jenn leaned back against a pillar and watched.

She leaned into him, yielding as the intensity of the bond between them grew hot and demanding.

He leaned forward to flip a couple of pages.

A shapely woman with curly dark brown hair leaned against the railing of a paddock between the house and a large outer building.

She rubbed its forehead and leaned forward to touch its neck, marveling at how soft its hair was.

She leaned forward, staring at her irises.

Han's brother Laney, one of Damian's oldest Guardians and the station chief for NOVA sector, leaned in the doorway to the main house with a smile.

She leaned back against the door, mouth dry and legs shaky.

He leaned back in a chair across from her with muscular, feline grace, managing to appear both at ease and ready to pounce.

He leaned against the cabinets behind him.

She leaned into him, at peace yet hyped up on adrenaline and desire.

Damian crossed his arms and leaned against the wall around the trickling fountain at his back.

He took his place on the sparring field, and Grande leaned close to her.

She leaned against him, her hand trailing down his chest and settling on his crotch.

She pushed herself away and leaned against a wall.

He had leaned back in his seat, his face a frozen mask.

He towered head and shoulders over the mostly female crowd and leaned with deceptive casualness that radiated danger against one of the pillars in the food court.

She smiled at the genuine note in his voice, and he leaned forward, kissing her.

She leaned down, bracing herself as she rested a trembling hand on his forehead.

The man with green eyes leaned over to Two, whispering to him.

He held his head and leaned into her, struggling.

She leaned her head against the shower wall, exhausted.

He took her hand in his and leaned forward, allowing his forehead to rest against hers.

She leaned against the waist-high wall.

She leaned into his body.

Deidre stopped only when they were toe-to-toe and leaned into him, needing the heat and solidness of his body to quiet her distress.

She leaned back against a counter.

He leaned forward to kiss her once more, his fangs fully extended.

She leaned forward until she was resting against the demon, who didn't move away.

She leaned into him, breathing in his scent.

He leaned into her, lowering his eyes to her level.

She tugged her hands free and leaned into him, sobbing and shaking, unable to support herself.

She leaned over his shoulder.

He leaned over the seat and began rummaging through his backseat accumulation as the vehicle began to slide backwards.

Cynthia leaned back against the seat and closed her eyes while Brandon Westlake acted as if he were taking a Sunday afternoon ride in the park.

I must have leaned up against the barbeque! he said, rubbing the grease in.

Jennifer leaned all the way back, her head tilted to the heavens.

Unlike most first-time riders of this spectacular road, she didn't shudder; instead she leaned far over for a better view, rattling a litany of praises.

He turned and leaned over the edge, cupping his hands.

Dean leaned over his stepfather's shoulder to read the terse response.

He leaned forward, intrigued as the Oracle scribbled down the agreement.

She pulled her knees to her chest and leaned against the backboard.

When he refused to release her, she sighed and leaned against him.

Deidre responded timidly at first then leaned into him.

True to his word, he removed his fingers and leaned back.

He started to sketch something, paused then leaned forward with more interest and continued.

She leaned back, resting her head on his chest.

Deidre looped her arm through branches and leaned out as far as she could to see the lake.

She leaned over to grab the thick rope and yanked it up, pulling it up hand over hand.

He leaned closer to get a better look.

He leaned his head into the window to look at the odometer.

She closed her eyes and leaned back against his chest cupping her hands over his.

Carmen smiled in a coy way and leaned toward him.

Destiny leaned toward him and kissed him enthusiastically.

Carmen leaned against the stall and whispered.

She placed her hands on the window and leaned her forehead against the cool glass.

She leaned forward, speaking into his ear.

Carmen leaned over and gave Alex the usual kiss and then paused, staring down at him.

Carmen dropped into a chair and leaned her elbow on the table.

His lips twitched slightly as he leaned back.

On an impulse, she leaned down and kissed them.

She leaned over him.

She leaned over to give him the usual kiss.

She leaned over it, unable to wait for him to complete it.

She leaned back, considering how best to approach it.

Finally, taking a deep breath, she walked close to the bathroom and leaned against the wall.

Finally he lowered his hands and leaned forward to type.

After a moment he leaned forward and kissed her on the mouth.

He motioned for her to hurry up, and when she walked by him he leaned over, speaking softly into her ear.

Señor Medena put down his fork and leaned back.

She leaned against him and he held her close.

Sensing his dangerous mood, Katie leaned into Rhyn and gazed up at him.

With another deep breath, she leaned over to push aside the shower curtain and grab her face wash.

Deidre leaned down and touched a bone to see if it disappeared.

Gabriel leaned against the lectern.

She leaned against the wall, trembling visibly.

He leaned forward, elbows on the table.

Deidre closed the door to her room and leaned against it, struggling to make sense of everything.

Wynn leaned forward, interest on his face.

He leaned back, and a recessed, marble ceiling came into view.

She didn't notice Gabriel follow and jumped as he leaned around her to open the door.

She turned to face him and leaned against the door, hand on the knob.

She leaned back against the sink.

He leaned against the counter beside her, his arm touching hers.

He swirled his wine as he leaned against the counter opposite her.

You, out! she belted at the death dealer, who leaned his hip against the counter and managed to fill up the entrance to the kitchen.

Gabriel leaned his hip against the counter and crossed his arms in physical disagreement.

The scientist, whose name was Ully, replaced the vial and leaned back in his chair.

He leaned forward, curiosity flaring in his tanzanite eyes.

Wiggling her toes in the plushest carpet she'd ever felt, she leaned against the window sill, exhausted yet wired.

She tiptoed through the glass and leaned out the window, eyeing the wide ledge.

Tying her chosen anchor to one end of the rope, she sat to eat her sugary cube, checked again for the monster, and leaned out of the cave.

Sweating already from the effort, she braided her hair to keep it out of her face and then leaned her full weight on the rope.

Disoriented, she leaned over to turn on the lamp.

She leaned against a wall, overlooking a stretch of rocky terrain punctuated with patches of yellow-green grass.

Rhyn was gone, and she leaned against the wall.

He leaned his elbows on the wall with a wave at Rhyn.

She leaned against the wall, eyeing the distance from her position to the rock on which Rhyn sat.

Megan asked, chuckling as she leaned against the doorway.

She hesitated only a second more and leaned into him, parting her warm lips to receive his kiss.

Sensing the level of tension in the room, Rhyn didn.t sit but leaned with his back against the wall, ready to launch across the table at whoever snapped first.

He moved to the edge of the table nearest Jade and crossed his arms as he leaned against it.

An hour later, she dismounted her bike and leaned it against the brick front of the art gallery where her work was displayed.

She leaned forward to give him a quick hug, gathered her money, and left.

Her latest painting-- another seaside depiction of Fisherman's Wharf-- leaned against one wall, ready to be delivered to Kevin's shop.

She leaned against the wall, pensive.

She leaned to see past Romas and saw that the tent before her was only the head tent.

Evelyn leaned to whisper to Romas, whose response was a tad too long for Kiera's impatient bladder.

Romas leaned back and snatched the kitten trotting toward her, and Evelyn rose to her knees, looking both surprised and dismayed.

She leaned against him to steady her balance.

A startled cry drew her attention, and she leaned to see past him.

He leaned forward, curiosity growing.

He leaned back and drew a calming breath.

A'Ran pushed himself away from the table he leaned against and paced, thoughts turning to Gage, who would bear Ne'Rin's child.

Her position at the table shifted as the program grew more complex; she dropped her feet to the ground and leaned forward, taking in the rapidly changing situation.

He leaned closer as well, watching.

Mansr grew grave and leaned forward.

He leaned forward and took her sword, driving it into the ground as well.

There was enough room for her to raise her arms but not sit, and she leaned against the uncomfortable wall, gazing at the world spinning outside her pod.

She cried until too tired to cry more, then leaned against the pod, feeling as if her skin was frying despite the shade.

Astonished, she leaned back and watched it rise, thick and plush, to a height of several inches.

Her hands shook as she gripped the heavy stone dagger, and she leaned against the fountain.

She leaned over the edge to see the stone tile at the bottom of the fountain absorb her blood.

Shaken, she leaned against the nearest wall and sank into a sit, disgusted to see there was blood on her clothing.

She leaned the broom against the wall, unhappy to see the creature but feeling bad for it.

She leaned against the wall and drew a deep breath, praying A'Ran trusted this Council member for a reason.

Fred leaned back, as smug as a raffle winner.

She began to cry, her sobs muffled as she leaned forward against her arms.

Fred leaned close to Dean.

Cynthia leaned her head back, closed her eyes and drank in the scene.

She leaned up and kissed him, with a first-kiss gentleness.

Dean asked, as he leaned on his shovel.

Dean leaned back his head.

He closed his eyes and leaned back his head.

He leaned across the coffee table and reached for Bird Song's guest register, handing it to Dean.

Nothing else matters, he said as he leaned across the table and kissed her.

Franny came over and leaned down to put her arm around his shoulders.

Dean leaned over and grasped the taut line that ran unseen over the edge.

He leaned forward but strain as he might, the overhanging bulge at the top of the cliff prevented him from seeing the source of the activity.

He leaned back over certain death, a hundred bouncing, smashing, flying feet below.

He forced the picture from his mind and leaned backward, testing the rope against his weight.

Shipton flailed out at him with his ax, missing his head by inches as Dean leaned sideways and frantically fumbled with his line to drop again.

Shipton leaned to his right and began to chip away at a large outcrop of ice directly above Dean, laughing as a loosened piece tumbled downward, striking Dean's exposed head, nearly knocking him senseless.

Jackson leaned forward and touched his knee.

He leaned in to her, brushed his lips against her ear and whispered, "I've got a closet full of Caracenis and Brionis at home."

Jackson leaned back a little and clasped his hands behind his head.

He leaned toward Connor.

Elisabeth slowly stood, leaned into him with her whole body, put her lips to his ear, and nibbled softly on his earlobe.

Jackson leaned close to her.

Jackson leaned his elbow on the piano and watched her, fully amused.

Elisabeth leaned her elbows on the piano.

He leaned in close with a wicked smile.

Elisabeth leaned in the doorway, arms crossed.

She leaned into him and raised her head slightly.

She leaned over and hugged her.

Upon seeing Elisabeth sound asleep, she leaned close.

She leaned into him.

They had almost finished their drinks when the pretty bartender leaned over, a little closer than necessary, displaying her ample cleavage.

Miriam leaned in with a furrowed brow, whispering, "You've seen her in wolf form?"

He put his hands up and leaned backed.

He leaned back in his chair, the letter forgotten as he studied the girl in the picture.

He tossed the picture on the desk and leaned forward to pick up the letter.

Retrieving the glass of grape sparkly, he picked up the picture and leaned back in the chair.

Her words were barely comprehensible through chattering teeth as she leaned over the stove.

She leaned down; peering through the soot smudged glass on the stove door.

Alex leaned down, resting a hand on her waist as he tried to separate her words from the noise of the feeding goats.

He nodded and leaned down, encircling the goat's legs with his arms.

She leaned over the gate, calling his name softly so that the goats wouldn't be frightened.

He gently gripped her shoulders and leaned forward.

He pulled her close again and leaned down, softly brushing her lips with his.

She tipped her head back and leaned forward, offering a cheek.

He leaned against the barn door jam and frowned at her.

Alex got out of the car and leaned down to say something to Lori.

Dropping to the ground, she plucked a piece of grass and tucked it between her lips as she leaned back against the old apple tree.

Alex leaned against the trunk and grinned up at her.

They stopped at the gate and Alex leaned down, opening the gate.

He leaned a shoulder against the wall.

He opened his truck door and leaned the seat forward.

He leaned against the stanchion and cleared his throat.

They worked over Brutus for the better part of an hour and finally Alex leaned back and stretched.

She leaned back and met his somber gaze.

Gerald leaned against the office wall with one shoulder, watching him absently.

Lana leaned her elbows on her knees, staring hard at the wall.

She leaned forward and slapped the pad, and Elise's grim face lit up the central screen.

She made her way to the desk before the central screen and leaned against it.

She crept around the bed and leaned on it gingerly, watching for signs of him waking.

Brady leaned back, gazing at Lana.

To his surprise, she leaned into him.

Brady leaned away only to peel off his undershirt.

She leaned into him, her warm, soft body molding against his.

Dan leaned back into the hollow of the tree in which they'd taken refuge.

She leaned into her harness, staring as the helicopter rolled.

She forced herself out of her fear and leaned forward.

She leaned back to see Brady's body, praying for a sign he was still alive.

Gabe leaned across her to grab the bag with his weapons' polishing supplies.  A necklace with two emeralds – identical to the one he'd given her to wear – dangled above her.

Kris's confident response rankled Rhyn.  He leaned his back against a tree and faced his eldest surviving brother.  "I promised Kiki I'd tell you something," he started.

Fred finally leaned back with the knowing look of a kid with a pocket full of gumdrops.

He was thumbing through the pages when Fred leaned over to him.

She leaned down and handed the other piece of cake to Katie.

He stood and leaned down to kiss her lips.

She leaned forward on the couch.

As she leaned over the table to put them in the serving containers, a glass came down on the table on each side of her – his hands still attached.

He leaned back and looked into the living room.

He leaned against the porch rail.

He climbed the stairs to the porch and leaned against a porch rail, watching her.

He leaned down and placed the eggs inside the refrigerator and straightened, gazing down at her.

He leaned down and kissed her lips briefly.

Alex leaned forward, taking her face in his hands.

She leaned against the chicken coop and stared down at the house.

Carmen leaned forward, softly kissing the baby on the forehead.

Josh took her by the arm and leaned down, brushing her lips with his before she realized his intent.

She hesitated a moment and then leaned back, looking at his face in the moonlight as she spoke.

She leaned forward and accepted his kiss.

She leaned toward him and wrinkled her nose.

He leaned back in his chair and watched her, his eyes twinkling with humor.

Stretching his arms and yawning, he leaned forward to rise.

He leaned against the counter and watched her work.

She kissed his lips quickly and leaned back to watch his face.

He chuckled and leaned back into his chair without answering.

She leaned back against the tree, her back stiff with anxiety.

They ate in silence and when he finished, he leaned back in his chair sipping his coffee, staring at the table absently.

Alex leaned forward in his chair and slowly set the coffee mug on the table.

He leaned against the counter, folding his arms across his chest.

She leaned toward him, gazing up at his face.

She stood and leaned closer to study the track.

She leaned her head back, closing her eyes and smiling with the pure pleasure of the moment.

Alex put down his fork and leaned back in his chair, studying her.

He leaned forward, picked up his fork and began devouring his supper without further comment.

He leaned back in his chare, watching her reflectively.

Finally he took another sip of his coffee and leaned back in his chair, studying her.

He took another sip of his coffee and leaned forward, setting the cup on the table.

She wrinkled her nose at him and leaned forward.