Quote by Magan Vernon

“The usual warmth of his hands wasn’t there. They chilled my skin as they slipped to my waist, and I realized he was scared.”

— M. R. Noble

“His eyes darted over the surface of my face. Like a moth to a blaze he was hesitant, seeming to crave my warmth but…

— Shawn Kirsten Maravel

“Not realizing that I craved his warmth, his nearness, until he was gone.”

— Sarah J. Maas

“Often I've wondered what it would feel like to be him," he whispered softly. "To feel the warmth of your skin under my cold…

— Kellie Thacker

“But as his warmth soaks into me, and he hugs me tighter, I find myself hoping he'll never let go. I close my eyes…

— Lenore Appelhans

“He reaches out quickly and tucks my hair behind my ear. I freeze at his touch and the feeling his fingers have left across…

— Beckie Stevenson

“His warmth enveloped me until I empathized with the glove, knowing I had also just found my way home again after being lost in…

— Linda Kage

“His eyes searched mine. "Thank you." "For What?" I loved the feel of his arms around me and how I fit against him, hard…

— Jennifer L. Armentrout

“She ran her hands up his chest. “I don’t want to like you.” “Don’t blame you.” Her hands created too much warmth. Man, he…

— Rebecca Zanetti

“I held on to his warm hand simply because i wanted to.”

— Katie McGarry

“This time, his smile widened into a full-fledged, wicked grin that made him almost devilishly handsome. I looked away, not wanting my thoughts to…

— Jeaniene Frost

“She imagined his hands, large and warm. Strong, but surely gentle.”

— Haruki Murakami