Curious gazes, gazes carrying a bit of murderous intent...it goes without saying that I couldn't be more uncomfortable.

She cast an eye in his direction.

She was aware of his eyes.

She turned her eyes away.

She looked at me in a deliberate way and left the meeting room.

I felt her eyes on my back.

Her eyes fell on the baby.

Her eyes rested on the young man reading newspaper.

Her cool gaze made my heart skip a beat.

He cast an eye on an old vase on the table.

I became aware of someone looking at me.

The bride came into the room, with everyone staring at her.

Our eyes should meet when we shake hands.

Everyone's eyes were fixed upon her.

Now, all heads turn toward the dean, who sits surrounded by a faint halo of light.

Tom noticed Mary's look and cracked a smile.

The innocent look in her eyes made me melt.