Instead of offering anything else, she stopped rubbing her fingers, and came back to the living room.
She stopped rubbing Neal's neck, stood up and left the room.
He stopped rubbing the chair arm and looked back up into Ramirez's eyes.
She stopped rubbing her head, looking more alertly into my eyes.
His cheeks had started to burn and he made himself stop rubbing them.
His left hand couldn't stop touching or rubbing his face.
I stopped rubbing and kept just one hand in the center of her back.
She stopped rubbing her arm and stood up straight.
He gathered himself, stopped rubbing his hands, and stood up straight.
I'm trying to make you stop rubbing the back of your hand so I can finish this chapter before going to bed.
