Finally her mouth closed, she raised a hand to push tangled and sweat-soaked hair back from her eyes.

I snapped, shaking my head to get the sweat-soaked hair out of my eyes.

Gasping, he raised his head and focused on the others through a fall of sweat-soaked hair.

He dragged his hat off and ran a hand through sweat-soaked hair.

The second officer ran his fingers through his sweat-soaked, auburn hair.

She scraped her sweat-soaked hair back from her face and smiled at him.

The cool wind blew my sweat-soaked hair away from my neck.

He laughed, a jagged stone of sound, then lifted both hands and ran them through sweat-soaked hair.

She reached up to push the sweat-soaked black hair away from his eyes.

She pushed back his sweat-soaked hair and said, "Tobin, can you speak?"