Arrogant Perfume Novels & Stories

“I don’t wanna lost my best shot, but if you’re gonna be rude again, I’ll spank your ass, woman.” I huffed. “You don’t like my ass, I know, but Linton was also an ass. Did you see his reaction every time he smelled our best works? Does he even know perfumery? I bet his daddy dear only promoted him because he’s an heir to the throne of the Everly Cosmetics and Fragrances, and he knows nothing!” “Quite a judgmental of you, Arella James.” The voice at my back made me freeze. A coldness wrapped around my body like a plague that seeped through my bone—it almost made my blood stop with shame.

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I looked towards Nick and found him smirking at me. "So you have come because you were worried for me. Not bad baby girl. I knew no girl can avoid my charms for so long. First, you come here for me secondly you were blushing so deeply little back. Were you imagining something dirty with me baby girl?" He asked me as usual in his arrogant tone.. I cursed under my breath and looked at him.. "Just eat and let me eat" I told him angrily but the arrogant man starts laughing at me... :O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O

I asked him out of the blue and he chuckled. "Well, you look like a chunky cat, and I like this look on you. Buy as many as you want. You don't have to lose it unless you don't want it." He whispered softly while rubbing the tip of his nose with my cheeks. I started to feel nauseous again so I had to push him away from me. "It is really hitting the bad spot. I will make sure to always check with you before buying a new cologne." He whispered as he carefully laid me down on the bed and covered my body with the comforter.

Sharon looked at him with disgust. He's really got guts. Coming to drag her down for breakfast but she did not doubt that he would do it too. His arrogance was becoming intolerable. 'Get your foot out of my door!' 'Are you trying to get me to lose my temper? Bryan ground out between his teeth. 'What happens if you do?' she asked. ' Ate you going to turn into a monster and tear us into pieces?' He wasn't amused, a dark colour went round his face as he said coldly, 'Very funny'.

He wore an oxford leather shoe, and a Rolex on his wrist. Nate brought his Clive Christian and Creed Aventus Cologne. "I think the Creed Aventus is best for today." she said, spraying it on him. it filled the room with apple, pineapple, and a note of black current fragrance. Carl inhaled sharply. Everything about him smelt like wealth. He had this masculine and dominating aura. Carl's presence was feared by most people, including Nate, who was still not comfortable around him, no matter how friendly he tried to be. He stared at his reflection on the mirror, proud of what he saw, he put on a bright smile, and asked "Do you think I won't end up scaring her away? She may not even like me."

“I wasn’t expecting company.” Armani stepped deeper into the apartment, he smelled like a sinful man. Creed Aventus, Cuban tobacco, and the faint trace of another woman’s perfume. He didn’t care if I noticed. Typical Armani. The man was a god of eroticism. Made and wired for pleasure alone. He loved sex so much, that he turned his passion into what made him good millions. I could feel him watching me for a long moment. I felt his eyes tracing the line of my spine beneath the thin silk. “You look good when you’re pretending you don’t know I’m here.” He said finally.

His eyes were bloodshot. He lowered his head and looked at her. Then, he whispered with gritted teeth, "What?" "I do not like the smell of the perfume I have on. I need to shower," Olivia came up with a lame excuse. He had smelled the perfume just now. It wasn't cheap, but it was unpleasant. It was the type of perfume that both of them disliked. It smelled like slutty women at nightclubs. He released his grip on her and said, "You have five minutes."

I can't seem to endue when I'm close with a beautiful woman, my eyes will be fixed in her, traveling round her whole body , and all I would want is to know how she would feel, what she looked like behind those dress of hers. And one of my recent deep obsession was the woman I met at the airport. Not a day passed by that I never thought about her. When I touched her tiny waist it made me craved for her. In as much she was a mess, I was still attracted to her, glued to her body. And her perfume, was 'avoure'_ I remember quite well, it smelled nice. It was her perfume, that made me knew she wasn't another broke girl, which made me more curious to as why she was a mess in an international airpor

No one can believe what's happening. The Yamagi household must be in turmoil over Mariko's immature behavior. "Mariko, You..." Ether started to move forward, but Tegan stopped him. He looked at his older sister in confusion. Tegan simply requested that he stay put, believing Ivy could handle things gracefully. And as Tegan predicted, Ivy quickly took action appropriate for the situation. "Black rose fragrance, mesmerizing and intense, a high-end perfume brand from France," Ivy chuckled, history demanding her poise. "I happen to be allergic to perfume, so please excuse me if I keep my distance."