Quote by Brianna Hale

“I would lay my cheeks gently against the comfortable cheeks of my pillow, as plump and blooming as the cheeks of babyhood.”

— Marcel Proust

“I put his pillow over my face, kissed it savagely, and, wrapping my legs around it, told it what I lacked the courage to…

— André Aciman

“His eyes had that hooded quality that brought a flush to my cheeks. “That’s a great list.” “What about you?” I asked. “What do…

— Jennifer L. Armentrout

“I put my head under my pillow and let the quiet put things where they are supposed to be.”

— Stephen Chbosky

“...all my brain could think about was pushing my lips against hers. I wanted to taste them, know how their softness felt against mine...”

— Teresa Mummert

“Though he’d treated me like crap, I fell asleep thinking of how his bottom lip was slightly plumper than the top—perfect for kissing—and how…

— Inger Iversen

“Every morning when I wake up, I kiss her forehead as symbol of gratitude and appreciation and she repays me back with a lovely…

— M.F. Moonzajer

“Or make her blushing cheek a pillow for thy head”

— Matthew Lewis

“He brushes my cheek, wiping a tear. "From the soul or whatever indefinable part of you makes you Annie. I like that part." The…

— Roxanne St. Claire

“My head jerks up in embarassment, but he's smiling. I drop my face, so that my hair shields my cheeks. They blush more for…

— Stephanie Perkins

“And my personal favorite, your lips." He smiled as a pink flush crept up my neck. "Full and sensual, puckered, and always turned down…

— Tarryn Fisher

“I pressed my head into the pillow and I screamed. Pure sound. No words. But it all came out as your name.”

— David Levithan