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I took another can of beer, popping it open when I noticed Kai's attention was now focused on me. He leaned closer, his nose at the crook of my neck, sniffing and inhaling. “I like your scent. You smell so fucking good,” he purred seductively, licking at his lips and making my breath hitch in my throat. “Kai..”

The text ended with an emoji of a regretful kitten. The look of the kitten was regretful, but her eyes revealed smugness and naughtiness. On the surface, it meant that he couldn't see her wearing the perfume. The implication was that he couldn't smell the fragrance. Heh... Julien's Adam's Apple bobbed, and the corners of his lips curved up. The little woman was bold enough to seduce and provoke him now. He couldn't smell it, right? He would when he went back in the evening.

“Count to 10 Shadow, and then walk around the room to identify the scents out loud and try to find me” As if finding her scent would be difficult. I breathe it as oxygen most days. I take deep breaths again and start to focus with Jace. I move over to the right as something is over there. It's sweet. As I take another deep breath, the scent takes on the form of green smoke in my head. I can feel the sweetness on my tongue. Apple. I take a few more steps and I'm overcome with a really rotten smell. I know it instantly as the Stilton cheese I saw earlier. I start to move away as it is overwhelming when Jace snaps in my mind.

I beg. He smiles at me, “I plan on making love to you all night long, Bria. Be patient,” he scolds with a grin, before putting on his sexy face again. “I love the way you perfume the air with your lust every time we’re together.” Stupid enhanced senses. It’s not as easy to smell male desire.

It's not new for him to see her in a bikini set but this time the relationship was different and she just wanted to put effort in for him though it was hard knowing her first love will be there. Sprinkling her favourite strong perfume of ginger and cinnamon with a tint of wild flower note in it which she herself made in Italy for herself. She walks out of her room descending the staircase. The music playing downstairs blasts through the house and vibrates with it. She finds herself vibing with the environment already when a sizzling hot barbeque aroma hits her nostrils provoking her hungry stomach. She excitedly licks her dry lips and gulps hard knowing it's her dad on the barbeque station.

Once I focus, I can begin to detect words, a flowing conversation. But mostly it's the smells. I can smell the dust, the air, and the awful smell of my clothes with sharpness and clarity. But even stronger is the aroma of three mysterious objects, each more breathtaking than the last. One looks like peppermint and the other like a delicious ripe banana. But the last one is the most wonderful; a strange combination of flavors that I cannot distinguish, but intoxicating nonetheless. In an instant, I feel a strange connection to this smell, making it different from the others. In a hurry, my feet begin to run excitedly, fleeing towards the source.

How could a human smell so perfect? I cupped her cheeks with my hands, wedging between her legs, her face at my chest level. She rubbed her hands up and down my abs over the shirt and wrapped her legs around mine to pull me on top of her. She dived lower to the bulge in my trouser. My cock throbbed to feel her touch, to feel her walls tighten around me. I bent down to kiss her, but the smell of beer made me halt. Brushing my lips on hers, I whispered, “I won’t touch you tonight, cara mia.”

But time began to answer and open the door of destiny for me. I stood in front of the window, not to look at the view outside there. But felt something different inside of me. I could smell the scent carried by the wind so well, and I could even distinguish between some of them. For example, I can differentiate between human and animal fragrances. I can even feel how far the animal or human is from me.

Mu Zi asked him, "It's very faint and light, do you smell it?" Murong Cheng laughed lowly, his lips pressed against her neck, her shoulder, her thick long hair, kissing and kissing, "I smell it, it's very fragrant!" Mu Zi was tickled by his kiss, but her heart was solid. It turns out that it is not my illusion, there is really a flower fragrance ......

Her feet dragged as she left the room. There was something sweet smelling in the air and he caught sight of the brown paper bags on the table. Please tell me its... She opened one up while Sebestian wasn't in sight and groaned again, this time in joy as she saw muffins looking back at her, the bag was still warm meaning they were fresh. Of course they are, Sebestian will have ordered them freshly made. She chuckled and closed her eyes as she simply enjoyed the new aromas around her. A strong smell of a sandalwood musk, like a strong-smelling incense. It was most definitely of Sebestian; she'd detected the hints of it before now when they were together and embracing each other's wrist glands.