“He ran the back of his fingers along her flushed cheek. His touch was soft, and she leaned her head in his… — J.M. Darhower Copy Share Image
“The sun on my cheek became the touch of a warm hand, the gentle breeze in my hair his his breath as… — Liz Trenow Copy Share Image
I will turn the other cheek once. You touch the other cheek, I will make you wish you didn't have fingers to… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
