Quote by C.M. Stunich

“He wipes tears off my face and then snot. He uses his hands. He loves me that much.”

— Nina LaCour

“He skims his fingers across my neck to move aside my long braid, and I try not to remember the protective look on his…

— Mary Weber

“Before I can even process his actions, he bends down and gives me a quick but deep kiss.  When he pulls back and rests…

— Harper Sloan

“Snatching my hand in the death grip of his fingers, he pulls me off the wall to line his chest, closing his body around…

— Poppet

“And, suddenly, I want to touch him. Not a push, or a shove, or even a friendly hug. I want to feel the creases…

— Stephanie Perkins

“But then he combs his fingers through my hair, starting at the base of my neck, and I shiver with uncontrollable, unexpected pleasure.”

— Primula Bond

“His expression softens, his hand running through my hair, over my shoulder, down my arm. “Stop pretending I’m not what you need.”

— Karina Halle

“His plastic hand is up and he's waggling his fingers, I pretend I don't see. I'm not going to give him my fingers, I…

— Emma Donoghue

“I force a smile and hold up my hand, which must end up looking like some sort of strange, leery wince, like I've just…

— Craig Silvey

“He reaches for my hand, rubbing my fingers. That small gesture is enough to make my heart melt all over again. Sometimes it’s the…

— Ruby Dixon

“But then I can’t think of anything at all, for his hand has slipped around my waist to pull me toward him. Holding my…

— Rae Carson

“His hand glides down my arm, folds over my hand. His fingers lace with mine, palms kissing. I can feel the fast thud of…

— Sophie Jordan