Novel & Cerita Billionaire Boyfriend Fragrance

"One of the ladies from the yoga class gave this to me. Says she seduced a Dubai tycoon with it." The perfume smelled sickeningly sweet and sugary that I almost gagged. “Go get that billionaire.”

I said taking her in my lap, but something got my attention the fragrance… It's his fragrance. “Who was a chief guest today,” I asked. “He was a good Uncle, He asked Maestro to not scold me,” She said looking at me. My mind was in the hedge. The fragrance I can't forget. It is his fragrance, but why it's here? Is he in Italy? But why, what he is doing here…. No, no, it can't possibly. There are plenty of people using the same perfume. My mind is playing with me. But his fragrance was rare… He is not only a billionaire” My mind was fighting with both options.

she whispered, her voice low, like she already knew the answer. I froze, my body tensing, but I covered it up quickly with a casual laugh. “What makes you think that?” She poked me with her fork, grinning. “Because you have this new vanilla perfume on. Your secret man?” I froze for a second too long. I didn’t even realize I was wearing the perfume Mason had bought me. YSL Libre. Vanilla, lavender, and jasmine. Soft but very nice. Liam gasped dramatically, his mouth falling open in mock surprise. “So you do have a secret boyfriend?”

we said to each other, pointing at each other with huge smiles as Junior jumped down from the kitchen counter and wrapped his arms around me and we swayed to the beat, no longer singing as I buried my face in his chest. I enjoyed the smell of home that came from him. When we were in high school, on his first birthday since he and I became boyfriend and girlfriend, I bought him a cologne. I had saved up a lot of money to buy him a Tom Ford cologne. Ever since I gave it to him, he promised me that he'd never wear any other cologne. Till today, he wears the same cologne and whenever I go in to hug him, I'm sometimes brought to tears that something as little as a cologne had meant so much to him

"So you can hold me down and remind me who I belong to." His jaw flexed, his fingers tightening around the leather. "You want that, angel?" "I crave it." The second box. "The Gift of Smell." I leaned in, licking my lips slowly, watching his grip tighten. “This is my scent. The one I wear when I want you to lose control.” My voice was a whisper, thick with promise. “A mix of Roja Parfums – Roja Haute Luxe… and me.” His eyes snapped to mine.

A chest that’s all too familiar. I lock eyes with Hans Griffin. A familiar scent fills my nostrils and it takes a moment but I recognize it as the signature scent that Louis Vuitton produces just for him. A bottle a month for the richest man in Greater New York. I used to sleep in sheets with that scent. Next to a man I loved with that scent. That scent used to bring me so much joy because it meant the love of my life was close by. Now that joy is mixed with reservations. He stares at me for a moment before letting out a deep sigh.

“Is he?” “He is rich?” “Too bad; my boyfriend is richer.” “What?” My laughter came out louder than I intended. “And he is more good-looking.” “Is he?” I pouted, buying his cunny method of scratching his cheating. “Very.” I fluttered and let go of my uncooked jealousy. Nicholas spread his arms, and to my uttermost desire, I ran into them, and he wrapped me in his warmth. “Mmm, you smell perfect.” I do. I had worn my best perfume for the occasion. But it feels good to get the compliment; it makes the scent more dear.

A placeholder bride with a contract and an expiration date. And yet… His cologne lingered in the hallways, clean, fresh, and expensive, every time I caught a whiff of it, it clung to my senses longer than it should have. His voice, rich, deep, low when he muttered to himself, traveled through the vents sometimes. His laugh, rare but disarming, haunted my thoughts at night, especially that day at the office complex, when he handed me my own space and said, in that matter-of-fact way of his, that a billionaire’s wife should have nothing but the best.

Her husband gifted her something which he bought himself specially for her. Of courses she'll wear it! Mark also give her a victorious smile And without knowing that what could be inside it she went inside the washroom to change and he also changed himself on comfortable short and vest. He lie down on the bed and looked towards the washroom door waiting for her then looked at his room which is beautifully decorated with the most expensive lightings and Florescent Candles. "Just to do sex with one more girl I have spent too much man. Just because I married her she'll get these special treats. Poor those girls who never get any special tags whom I fucked on this same bed" he thought while care

I say and Liam hangs up. The next day I get up early to go shopping. I have to go gift shopping for my billionaire boss-friend. What could I get him that he doesn't already have? Literally after hours, I decided to get him a nice navy blue dress shirt and a cologne. Hopefully, the shirt will fit. Liam texted me that I have to reach Karter's house by 4:30 at most as Karter will be arriving at 5. So as soon as I get back from my shopping spree, I jump in the shower.