Bisa Mencium Bau Tapi Sedikit Novels & Stories

I can't believe I'm related to the same guy who has the same good looks like me. "I don't smell that. I smell dark chocolate with a hint of cotton candy, and it's making my mouth water. Where is it coming from?" he asks, looking around. "I don't smell that. I smell dark chocolate with a hint of cotton candy. Why me?" I rub my temples with one hand while the other is on my hip.

I want Grace badly and I don't want to ever lose her. I opened the bathroom door quietly, luckily it didn't make any noise. The smell of strawberry body wash lingered to my nose, I inhaled deeply, basking in the fruity smell of the strawberry body wash. Strawberry was what I call her, she smells like strawberry and her lips were as juicy as strawberries.

I might just die here of embarrassment. “What? Tell me?” his eyes brightened and he stepped even closer. How does one breathe again? I’ve forgotten. “I can tell you what you smell like to me?” his eyebrows went up a bit. “Like freshly baked cinnamon rolls.” “How?” I squeaked. He turned his head to the side and scratched the back of his head as he thought. A breeze came by and the apple pie scent increased. I had to force myself not to take a huge inhale of it. I wanted to wrap myself up in the warm comfort of it. I could just melt right here.

“It helped me a lot. I just followed my nose and avoided wherever I sensed you.” Hunter tilted his head, watching me carefully. “But this morning,” he said, taking a step closer, “you claimed you couldn’t smell us the way we smell you. Was that a lie?” I waved my hand dismissively. “No, you just misunderstood,” I replied quickly. “I can smell you but not like the way you do. I can’t track you from afar or anything like that. It’s more like…” I paused, searching for the right words. “Like recognizing perfume. I know what it is, but it doesn’t do anything to me.”

This day could not get any worse, even if it tried. I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself, and a familiar scent came along with it. Faint at first, but it grew thicker. I unconsciously slid my lower lip into my mouth, trying to recreate the best, most obnoxious kiss I had ever had. I could almost taste the minty breath of the stranger at Maison du Cafe.

I really want to close this tonight," I called him to order for the umpteenth time. But he remained silent. My eyes now returned to my Beta sitting next to me. I didn't know what was up with him, but he constantly attracted my attention. I tended to sniff him all the time. Around him lingered a wonderful scent, a delicate mix of ginger and hibiscus with just a hint of vanilla. I would like to inhale it forever.

Conri smiled, “I remember that feeling well.” We all went to the ball, and as soon as we walked in, Caleb started sniffing the air, “Something smells like chocolate and pineapple.” Kurt was sniffing the air, “I’m smelling Strawberries and cream!” Sylvie was smelling the air, “Oh mom! I smell leather and cedar!” I laughed at the three of them. They were all salivating on scent alone.

It’s like it’s seducing me. It is like a mixed scent of sweet cupcakes made of different kinds of roses. A touch of vanilla is also present on the scent. This is one of the perks of being a wolf. I have a sharp sense of smell and I can distinguish a smell even from a distance. Oh well, this nose is only good in terms of ahm… food. Hmp! I hate to admit it but yes, it is mostly usable when it comes to foods.

Curious that this has sunk into my brain, which I fully well still have, Edward interrupts me from my thoughts, “I can see you are considering it. Why don’t you try it? Pick up a scent and see whom it leads you to.” My voice echoes over the crowd of patrons in the bar as I laugh at Edward’s remark, “This is absurd, we sound like animals prowling.” “But is that not what we do Sebastian? We prowl at night, if not to feed then why not for a different form of pleasure?” I know that I stand defeated and agree to entertain him for a moment “Alright then, there is no harm in trying.” I close my eyes and focus all my senses. There is a unique smell coming from across the room that draws my attention

Samuel looked confused as he was being held, his breath on the side of his neck, and he turned slightly to his side, slightly uncomfortable, "Let go of me." "How much perfume do you wear in a day?" Letitia didn't let go, but moved closer and sniffed, "You still smell good." Samuel: "......" What a nice Letitia, how come she has a long mouth. Samuel: "Let go." Letitia sniffed, still feeling uncomfortable as she let go, and whispered, "How can someone's pheromones smell like this?" Samuel didn't think there was anything wrong with Iris' pheromones, just that they tasted a little bitter and orange.