Val curled her hands into fists for a moment, then turned away.
He Curled his hands into fists to keep from touching her.
Even as her hands curled into fists, she knew how irrational that was.
His hands curled into fists and he started to step forward.
He reached out toward me, then his hands curled into fists.
But there was nothing weary in the way the large hands curled into fists.
Not liking the answer, she curled her hands into fists.
He looked down and saw that his fingers had curled into fists.
No, not even a substitute, she thought as her hands curled into fists.
He curled his fingers into fists, seeking to hold the feeling.
