For a fleeting moment his cheeks blushed deeply in embarrassment.

Vorishnov noticed the embarrassed look that caused her cheeks to blush slightly.

Connor looked down into her frowning face, her cheeks blushed a dusky rose from the cold.

Her eyes were mascaraed, her cheeks blushed, her lips painted.

His eyes were open and alert, his cheeks blushed.

Willow smiled, feeling his cheeks blush a deep red as he took the rough woven basket and set it down on the top of the wall.

Her cheeks were noticeably blushing, and she was avoiding his eyes just as she had before.

And as he spoke, his cheeks blushed to a fall color that blended right in with the brilliant, ephemeral foliage around him.

She knew her cheeks would be blushing, she could feel the heat.

And her cheeks they blushed like the roses red.