Bisa Mencium Bau Tapi Sedikit Novels & Stories

Sо strong that I wаѕ barely able tо ѕtаnd аѕ a girl I dоn’t rесоgnіzе рutѕ mаkеuр оn me іn thе shared bathroom. I wаnt tо vоmіt. I knоw I’d gеt іn trouble іf I dо. Thе vаn we’re іn now іѕ too small and too mаnу of us are cramped іnѕіdе. It саn’t hаndlе thе burden оf ѕuсh a smell аmоngѕt the cheap реrfumе.

"Do you have any ideas?" Caisen asked, seeing the expression on Cathy's face. Cathy shook her head. "I remember smelling those sweet macaroons before, but I can't remember where or who I smelled them from." He bit his lower lip. "Where did I smell that... who..." Cathy thought. Cathy's fist clenched. Caisen couldn't remember, but he felt that he had smelled such pheromones. He also couldn't remember where or from whom he smelled it.

*** After they were inside, they immediately met with a very sewer smell, and Brianna almost threw up if Jack didn’t suddenly put something on her nose. “What is this?” Brianna asked, narrowing her eyes as she smelled it before it turned to relax when the sewer smell was gone, and change to bread smell. “It’s just a perfume. Don’t worry, it’s not dangerous because it’s a perfume that bakeries tend to use to lure the customer. But the effect is not long so…I suggest you be wise when breathing,” he said, and Brianna just ‘oh..’

“It’s not… you don’t smell bad, not at all. Quite the opposite, actually.” She frowns, clearly puzzled. “Then what is it? I’ve noticed how you react whenever I’m near you, like you’re holding your breath or trying not to… well, breathe.” I swallow hard, my mouth suddenly dry. I need to find a way to explain without giving too much away. “It’s… complicated,” I say slowly, searching for the right words. “You have a unique scent, one that… stands out to me. It’s… distracting. But not in a bad way. It’s just… intense. More than I’m used to.”

They are now facing each other and breathing on each other's face. “You give off a strong smell of alcohol,” comes from Francois, which made Marianne come to her senses and she released her hold on him immediately. Then she suddenly remembered that she had forgotten to brush her teeth. The food that she had taken for dinner had strong flavours, and mixing that with alcohol could end up into a repugnant smell when waking up in the morning. She wanted to put her hand on her mouth, just to check if her breath stinks, but doing so in front of Francois would be taking away the tiny bit of dignity that she has left.

his voice turning from play to boss mode. “What do you mean?” “Take a deep breath in love, you’ll smell it. You just have to focus.” Curiosity got to me; I took in a big breath of the air. Pine, vanilla, a bit of candy, and then it hit me. My stomach curled, rot and decay filled my nostrils, a small gag ate at the back of my throat. It was him; it was Bradly. He did that, but why?

Mason closes his eyes and inhale deeply, then his eyes snaps open at once as he feels his wolf jumping in excitement. “Can you guys perceive that?" he asked his friends. They paused and sniff the air and shakes their head. “No….what are you perceiving?” Fabian asked. Mason sniffs the air again, he closes his eyes momentarily to savor the sweet aroma he’s perceiving. “It smells like vanilla and strawberry mixed together!” he explained to his friends. Liam, Fabian and Tyler sniffs the air again, they frown as they couldn’t perceive anything like strawberry and vanilla.

She screams loudly and happily. She attempts running towards me. Too bad her leg fails her. Well I correct such. I instantly run towards her. We engulf into a tight warm memorable hug. "I've missed you so so much" she whisper I chuckle. "Me too little one". "I've missed you also" I admit. I sniff her hair. I gasp happily. How long I've missed their beautiful alluring flower scent. It always gladdens my nostrils. I can definitely sniff it all day.

"In fact, that one's scent smelled a little bit like a cross between yours, Rufias, and Tando's. Isn't that weird?" "Like mine... but also like his?" Rufias repeated bemusedly. "That seems oddly specific, and also very unlikely. Are you sure you're deciphering it correctly, Cillium?" "I am" Cil replied adamantly. "I have a very good memory for smells. Remember, they're about all I had for most of my life while I was trapped down there." I couldn't argue with that. "So: like a mix between the two of them. Is there anything else you can tell us about that scent? Do you have, I don't know… any other smells that you associate with it?"

Ambrose began inching his way towards where I was standing. He smelled so much like roses and vanilla extract which was making me feel so much humiliated about my current state. Even with the strong fragrant smell coming off from Ambrose, I can still smell myself and it was awful. My breath smelled like I’ve been eating shit for the whole day and my body seemed to be letting out the vapors from all of the alcohol that we had consumed last night.