Bubble Gum Perfume นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I had never seen her wear a skirt or a gown before. But her style wasn’t that bad either. I could adjust. I would adjust. But still, he didn’t notice me. Not once. So I took it up a notch. At the welcome party, while everyone was distracted, I stole Akayda’s perfume and slipped it into my purse. The scent had always caught my attention. It was unique. Sweet but strong. Feminine but bold. Jasmine and Coconut. I had assumed it was some kind of cheap knockoff. But when I searched it online later, my jaw dropped.

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.”“

He was definitely cynical about it. Professor Fields approached him from the corner of the room, slid her arm about his and led him to the flasks. “Here, take a sniff. It’s definitely different and I believe would do quite well in the market. It is made from the effusion of Neroli, I believe.” Upon the mention of his favorite scent, he picked a piece of paper and sprayed a slight amount on the paper. He held it below his nostrils and was assailed by a strange feeling. He could not define it but it lifted his spirits for the rest of the evening.

Its shorter length hinted at a touch of playfulness, a reflection of the spark within me that refused to be tamed. With my attire chosen, I turned to the vanity adorned with an assortment of perfumes. I reached for a bottle of jasmine-infused fragrance, uncorking it to release its intoxicating scent. I delicately dabbed the perfume on my pulse points, reveling in the floral notes that enveloped me like a gentle embrace.

he replied. She laughed lightly, hoping it sounded natural. As he pulled back slightly, his nose wrinkled. “Why do you smell like men’s cologne?” he asked, his tone casual but observant. Her smile froze for half a second. Her eyes darted around the room, searching for an answer that wouldn’t betray her. She cleared her throat. “It’s a new perfume,” she said quickly. “From H Scents Luxe. They want me to model for an advert.” John raised an eyebrow.

"Careful there, brother. That sounded almost proprietary." "Don't be ridiculous." But even as Greyson said it, he caught a drift of her perfume on the afternoon breeze something subtle and expensive, jasmine and white tea with notes of bergamot and felt his resolve crumble like sand. The scent hit him like a drug, flooding his system with a want so intense it was almost painful.

It was like she lost her soul. Not knowing what was Jean thinking, Heather stared at the bottle of perfume and sniffed it. Her eyes brightened at the unexpected smell of the perfume. It was sweet yet sour. There was also the hint of mint and apple. ‘Does Jean likes mint flavor?’ Even his own perfume smells like mint and now, he gave her a perfume with a subtle smell of mint. She just shrugged it and sprayed a small amount on her wrist. She sniffed it. “Wow, this is really wonderful! No wonder it was that expensive.”

He was looking at her straight in the eyes,that gave her goosebumps and thought of the answer,she hadn't got his statement but then she finally did. They bumped on to each other when she was climbing the steps heading to work offices. A tall guy it was,lite in complexion,with one by one twisted hair that everyone could see that it was taken care of. Candice knew perfumes like nothing,she loved colognes so much that she could recognize which type one had worn at that moment,just by smelling it. That Cologne the guy had worn was a BVLAGARI, she knew it costs an arm and a leg. So she convinced herself that the guy's got bucks!

I replied, offering a polite smile and a slight nod to Bardier to indicate that I was okay. "Ms. Freya, if you're okay, I'd like you to take a look at this new bottle of perfume I've mixed up," Bardier said, pulling out a bottle of peach-colored perfume from the counter. After opening the lid, the delicate scent filled the air and made my heart skip a beat. "This smell is so strong, Bardier. What's the name of this perfume?" I asked absentmindedly as I gently wafted the perfume with the palm of my hand.

she said softly, pulling me out of my scattered thoughts. She leaned in close to me that I could smell the spice of her perfume. It was citrusy, woody and floral at the same time. Bergamot? It was almost as if I could taste the sweetness of it on my tongue. Endlessly feminine, yet subtle. I inhaled it gratefully. “Are you having second thoughts about this?” she asked, her eyes glazing over. “Do you need some time to think this through again?”