She moved the way she'd been taught to move, shoulders back and head down, displayed for all male eyes to see.

A plump woman in a T-shirt went by, male eyes following her.

I disdained in any way to attract the male eye - until this night.

To be more specific, none of them could look with adult male eyes.

The door across the corridor opened a fraction, male eyes gazing at them.

Already she'd seen hunger in male eyes, read speculation and intention.

He was quite right; Suzanne had only to breathe in order to attract the male eye.

And once drawn, the male eye at least would never leave.

She glanced around at the ring of male eyes staring her way.

A delight to the male eye who knows it too, un- fortunately!