Perfume Kashiyuka Novels & Stories

, Kora replied, looking out of the corner of her eye at that incredibly charming man, who continued to hold the empty glass in his hands and rub it softly with his fingers while his eyes could not detach from her. "Carnal love is my only relief valve. From it, I draw the energy necessary for the creation of something unique in the world. Versace, Dior, Chanel, Armani... these perfumes are exceptional, but they are not perfect. None of them is. They are shelf products. My works are pieces of art. They are pure emotion, they are like holy relics", she replied, who with those words only accentuated her sensuality, despite having remained perfectly still in the same position for the duration of

His cedar aura sharpened, annoyance lacing his voice, "I don't know." Kelsey glanced at him, certain of his ignorance—the perfume was a one-of-a-kind blend of three cedar-based scents she had crafted, with no brand to its name. Once it was gone, it was gone for good. Before long, a cloyingly sweet floral fragrance enveloped them. Mia had arrived, her presence announced by the saccharine perfume. She sat behind the quartet, her gaze like needles, fixated on Kelsey and George.

Now, silence lived in the corners of the house. Mark came down late that morning, already dressed, tie knotted tight, jacket folded neatly over his arm. He kissed her on the cheek, and she noticed it faint but unmistakable a scent that didn’t belong to her. It was floral, sharp, and expensive. Jasmine, maybe. Clara’s perfume was sandalwood and bergamot earthy, restrained. This was something younger, brighter. “Morning,” he said, brushing past her to pour coffee. “Morning,” she echoed.

"As much as I wanted to rip this fucking dress off right now, I would preserve it for later. The show is important for you and all of us. Everyone is waiting for us there Baby." "Uhu... No, I..." But he didn't let her finish and kissed her once again. But, before she could feel the pleasure, he stopped and break the kiss, making her grumpy at the function. Soon, the award ceremony started and the announcement of the best perfume was 'essence of dreams' and of course, the perfumer is Scarlett. It was even told that her perfumer surpassed the method and popularity of the legendary perfume 'love drops'. And this perfume she specially designed thinking of her mother.

She immediately told him that there was no one like that so he urged her to relax for a bit. He took out a bottle of perfume from his bag and said, "this is channel number three. One of the most expensive perfumes in the world. I want you to smell just as amazing as you look but more than that, I want you to smell like me." Tanya let him spray the perfume on her clothes. She marveled at the pleasant fragrance and knew that today, she was going to attract a lot of attention like always but it wouldn't be for the wrong reasons anymore because some of the students were going to be envious of her new look.

Johan pulled Kanaya's hand away so that Lucas' kiss was interrupted. "He embarrasses me." Kanaya's cheeks turned red. "He doesn't care about other people when it comes to his pleasure," replied Jo as he walked towards the place where Kanaya would start working. Kanaya stood elegantly, holding a bottle of perfume from a famous brand in her hand. Kanaya listened intently to the explanation. "Perfect." The photographer seemed excited to photograph Kanaya, who looked so classy and as if she were a professional model. "Honey, how are you?" Miranda's voice came from right behind Lucas.

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."

she grunted as she jump on her bed again. "Damn, we're gonna be late. Get your ass up" Kieran said while rummaging through her set of perfumes. "You got a lot of perfume, I think I'll find the one I'm looking for weeks now", that made Karma raised her brow. She got up from her bed and picked one of her perfume. "You won't find the same scent as others. I had all of these customised just for me", she said while spraying some on her neck. "The best ones are the ones whose neck smell good".

His nose inched closer to my neck, and I could feel both our heartbeats racing like they were F1 cars. "What is this perfume that you are wearing Miss Reux?" His voice was soft and deep. His palm was resting on the small of my back. Short a-line skirts are always risky, for my ass always betrays me, so is the case with shirts. Both my ass and my boobs had a bit extra fat than the wasn't needed on my petite body. I regretted the choice of my dress. RIP self respect. I was ensnared by nervousness, "I am a perfumer Mr.Karwitz. I am not supposed to wear perfumes for professional reasons."