affectionate embrace Quotes

Sam," she said, and I crushed her to me.

I slid closer, feeling his arms close around me, tightening. Our lips touched-- "Derek?" his dad called. "Chloe?" Derek let out a growl. I laughed and backed up. "We seem to get a lot of that, don't we?" I said. "Too much. After we eat, we're going for a walk. A long walk. Far from every possible interruption." I grinned up at him. "Sounds like a plan

Chad had prowled over to her, and she felt good caged in between those powerful arms, but when he kissed her flushed forehead and then the tip of her nose, she lost a little of herself forever.

That's what people do who love you. They put their arms around you and love you when you're not so lovable.

When he takes me in his arms, and speaks to me softly, I see the world through rose-colored glasses.

[She was] kept there in the sort of embrace a man gives to the dearest creature the world holds for him.

She couldn't remember the last time she hugged someone, really hugged someone.

Love falls to earth, rises from the ground, pools around the afflicted. Love pulls people back to their feet. Bodies and souls are fed. Bones and lives heal. New blades of grass grow from charred soil. The sun rises.

He was beside me then, his arms wrapped around me, holding me tightly. "I'm not crazy," I whispered. "I know." Believe it or not, that's the most romantic thing Zachary Goode ever told me. And I kind of loved him for it.

Holly smiled weakly. Gerry would know exactly how she was feeling, he would know exactly what to say and he would know exactly what to do. He would give her one of his famous hugs and all her problems would melt away. She grabbed a pillow from her bed and hugged it tight. She couldn't remember the last time she hugged someone, really hugged someone. And the depressing thing was that she couldn't imagine ever embracing anyone the same way again.

The kiss. There are all sorts of kisses, lad, from the sticky confection to the kiss of death. Of them all, the kiss of an actress is the most unnerving. How can we tell if she means it or if she's just practicing?

Hug me till you drug me, honey; Kiss me till I'm in a coma.

Most of all she loved that when she hugged him her head would rest neatly just below his chin, where she could feel his breath lightly blowing her hair and tickling her head.

Dream after dream we all lie in each other's arms

He put his arms around her. “Well, in my defense, then, whatever I did seemed to work, didn't it?” She sighed. “I suppose.” “You suppose?” “What do you want? A medal?” “For starters. A trophy would be nice, too.” She smiled. “What do you think you're holding right now?

I folded myself against her body, breathing in the smell of my new life and matching my heartbeat to hers" Sam, Linger

The warmth of his embrace soaked into me, a powerful charm against the dark things.

He had no plans, no definite intentions, except to kiss her lips again, to hold her in his arms.

Ah, it was a fine night, a warm night, a wine-drinking night, a moony night, and a night to hug your girl and talk and spit and be heavengoing.

Lay your sleeping head, my love, Human on my faithless arm.

When someone loves you it's like having a blanket all round your heart.

Don't. Please, just let me hold you a little bit longer," he mumbled into my hair