Blushed Perfume Novels & Stories

answered one of the staff in the tent. Jessica nodded her head in satisfaction after hearing the answer, but before she could continue questioning the staff, someone suddenly appeared beside her. Even if she only smelled the person's perfume, she could tell the person's identity. Noah really liked wearing perfume, and he liked masculine ones. Jessica still remembered how she gave the man perfume for his birthday a few months ago, and today, she could smell the perfume on the person standing next to her. The top note was Fresh Accord, the middle note was Orange Blossom Absolute Heart, and the base note was Woods Accord. That kind of scent was Noah's favorite, and that was why the man looked s

she murmured, checking the girl’s skin. “None, Mom! It’s nice!” The girl chattered and then curiously leaned in to smell me. “Mom, the smell on my sister's body really smells good.” Ms. Jan looked at me, curiosity piqued. “This smell seems familiar. Is it the bottle of perfume of "City Forest" I saw last time in the studio?” I smiled. “Yes. ” “Is there any chemical additive added here.” I shook my head, “One of my own blends—pure floral and plant extract. No chemicals.”“

Caleb reached Daisy next, greeting her with a gentle embrace and a light kiss on each cheek before turning to Arman. "You look good," Arman said with sincerity. "Thank you," Caleb answered with a shy flush. "Oh my God," Arman laughed. "You do not have to blush." He opened his arms and Caleb stepped into them, returning the playful hug. Arman inhaled faintly as they withdrew. "That scent is incredible. What is it?" Caleb stepped back with a small smile. "Imperial Majesty Parfum by Clive Christian."

he asked again, louder this time and successfully snapping Rain out of her daze. She’d nodded despite the stinging pain in her thigh. She wasn’t going to play injured damsel for something that was just a flesh wound. She sucked in a breath and stood up from the floor, Alexander supported her. He was so close to her that the scent of his perfume became ingrained in her mind. Musk. Roses. Danger. She made she’d created enough distance between them after she was sure she could stand on her own two feet properly. Her thigh stung in protest but she but her lip to stop the sound that almost escaped and still took a few steps back for cautious measures.

"Smells like cucumber, watermelons and a hint of vanilla and chocolate. He'd literally want to eat you once he smells you." Heyli sighed. "Thanks for the recommendation, Heyli. But I think I'll go for this," I picked up a smaller bottle. It contained an almost brown transparent liquid. "Vanilla and brown orchid with a woodsy note," Melodie gave me a disappointed look before dropping her own bottle of recommended perfume on the table and sulking to the bed. She flopped into the bed and screamed into the pillow. Kayla and Heyli chuckled. "She can be really dramatic at times,"

One far above all the rest. The scent was particularly strong; sharp yet subtle notes of blue freesia, white peach, fresh clementine violet. The hint of crisp muck and a touch of vanilla brought it all together. It was the most intoxicating thing either he or I ever smelled. There was no doubt that a taste would be in store tonight. “Mmm,” even I could not resist commenting on the scent. “What is that?” I incredulously asked.

As a perfumer I usually refrained from using all kinds scented products, I customised soaps and shampoos for myself without any aroma. But sometimes I felt tempted to use them, and today I thought of indulging, in a bit of luxury, after all it's my wedding night, shouldn't I smell good? Anyway I wouldn't be getting inside the lab tomorrow, I poured the rare peony oil, the rosy,citrus and spicy notes began their magic on my nerves. I winced as my feet touched the warm water, it has been a long day indeed. I stepped out of the bath with some reluctance, and to some extent I didn't feel like letting go of the comfortable warmth at the same time, I knew I couldn't push going to bed any further.

I tried to ignore the overwhelming sense of attraction that swept over me, but it was difficult. When she turned around, it wasn’t the same woman I had humiliated just a few months ago. She was different—fresher, more vibrant, more beautiful than I ever thought possible. Her skin was flawless, glowing like it had never seen a blemish. Her floral dress clung to her body perfectly, accentuating her curves. And the scent—my God, the scent—was intoxicating. She wore Delina Exclusif by Parfums de Marly, a fragrance it was the essence of luxury, and it filled the room.

Time slipped by. Hours passed and soon Mr. Turner joined in on Adrian’s demand, researching possible perfume brands. The process was gruelling as Beau was thorough and soon every scent blurred together in Ashleigh’s senses. The rich musk. The citrus notes. The heavy sandalwood. The room smelled like an explosion of perfumes, and it weighed down on her, making her head spin. She exhaled sharply, dropping the latest tester. “I can’t do this anymore, Beau. My head is pounding.”

She weirdly fans the small paper before giving it to me. Everything smells amazing but I was taken aback when I smelled the last strip she gave me. "Oh my God! It smells like Grey Grey!" I swear! He always smells like this 24/7! "Blue de Chanel. Perfect choice madam. Would you like to buy one?'' "Yes please!" After I said those words. I instantly regretted it. I don't have money and Uncle Blake already buy the hoodie for me. The staff already gave me a new stock of the perfume. I am already embarass to return it so I sheepishly went back to where Uncle Blake was standing with his 2 sons. I can hear them bickering.