That one touch raised the hairs on my body like he'd touched something much more personal.

It still raised the fine hairs at the back of my neck.

Something about that laugh raised the hairs on my arms.

The presence raised the hairs on the back of his neck.

This time his smile raised the hairs on the back of her neck.

And then came a whisper that raised all the fine hairs on her arms.

The memory raised the hairs at the back of his neck.

A sound from above raised the hairs on the back of her neck.

Yet it raised the hairs on the back of his neck.

Still, the moment of fear and doubt had raised the hairs on my neck.