Bisa Mencium Bau Tapi Sedikit Novels & Stories

She could feel his mint breath and perceive the scent of his aftershave. They were so close. Just an inch more and... "It's starting, hurry up!"

In some type of way, it was suffocating. A different kind of suffocation.. Slightly pulling away, My breathing heavy..he seeming barely affected by the little romance.. He smiled, his lips seeming to turn pink.. All sexy, delicious and ....oh my god.. He tasted of caramel berries..slight intoxicated with the taste of weed...something I never thought would become addictive.. "Remind me why I shouldn't kiss you every time I see you.." His sexy voice booming into my ears sent shivers of pleasure I didn't even know existed..

Her head tilts to the side as she asks, “What do I smell like?” I take a deep breath with my eyes closed and focus on her scent and I respond, “Fruit.” I chuckle softly, “You like to be out in the garden where we grow our fruits and vegetables, so it makes sense. Specifically, you smell like watermelon with like a hint of strawberries.” Knowing this information makes her smile widen, and she says eagerly, “Keep describing what you look like.” My eyebrows furrow as I try to think of the next step. I say, “My skin tone is pretty tan. It’s hard to describe what scent would seem most like that. Maybe wheat?”

i reply. His lips twitch at that, and he says "I smell like that... only to you. Because I am yours, I smell like the things you love... Just as you smell unique to me."He tells me. It dawns on me that he must be right, but I never gave the Amore much thought before. "What do i smell like to you?" I ask. He took a deep, slow breath and then said "Cinnamon, freshly baked bread, and wood smoke."

I mumble softly. He looks down at me, blinking lazily. “What about it?” I bite my lip, trying to resist this weird temptation of crashing my lips to his. They are so close to my eyes right now. So close that I can feel his warm breath all over my face. It smells of liquor, smoke, and something nice. It’s a scent that I have missed for far too long than I would ever admit. It's beautiful. I want to taste it.

Tomorrow I would tell all the Alpha’s here we would accept their offer to move and then I would go home. . . . “Caramel, that’s what you smell like.” Kai said, as he put his head in my neck. Then out of nowhere he licked it, “you taste like it too.” I giggled, it was so sensitive in my neck and it felt like sparks were traveling across my neck. “What do I smell like?” Kai asked. I pulled him close in a hug. “Freshly baked bread and the forest. You know that smell of wood after it rains? I don’t know how to describe it.”

W͟i͟n͟t͟e͟r͟ I breathe deeply, almost swooning from the smell of vanilla and caramel. It's a friggin dream come true. I swear I'm about to start drooling again. I stare from bakery to bakery. They're not all by each other but they're close enough that they're all viewable from the same spot. I'm obsessed with the scent of yeasted bread and this is not helping me. At all.

and fastened footsteps and all of a sudden I'm lifted from the ground. I think I'm being carried, I'm not sure but it smells so good and I just want to eat and lick the scent. now my breathing is stable but I'm starting to lose consciousness but even then I don't forget the scent of Ambergris and vanilla with a hint of cinnamon.

Not only that, but I also didn’t like Lucas being so close to me because my breath smelled like a silage tanker. "Just let me die of shame," I groaned. "Not until you give me a kiss," Lucas demanded, gazing down at me with a boyish grin. I sucked my lips between my teeth in protest. There was no way I could kiss him without scrubbing my tongue with bleach, caustic soda . . . Cillit Bang. Okay, maybe that’s too dramatic. But my breath smelled bad, and he always seemed to smell minty fresh, even after a night out on the booze. He pressed his lips against my tightly sealed mouth and rolled off the bed like a stuntman.

Ash half-smiles, “I heard.” He sighs and runs his hands through his hair, “I just don’t know why, but I feel drawn to her. Her scent is masked by that atrocious alcohol smell. But I’m certain there’s something under it, it’s just so hard to read what it is. It’s frustrating me to no end.” Kai nods,