She slid on top of him, and her blond hair glowed in the light from the overhead lamp.
Her hair glowed along her back as she turned to smile again at Flandry.
Bathed in the light of the moon, pale hair glowed.
Still, his hair glowed rich and red in the pale glow of the lamp.
Even under reduced sunlight, her skin and hair glowed.
In the moonlight her red hair glowed almost white.
Her hair was in the bob she'd worn for the last two years, but it shone and almost glowed with life, as did her skin.
The blonde was distinct, her hair practically glowed even in the near total darkness.
She was a tall girl, with large, fine bones, and her long red hair glowed in the warm light of the desk lamp.
Her hair glowed with vibrant health, as did her skin.
