He moves closer to me.
The coat that he just put around my arms has the rich scent of his perfume. It smells like every inch of him. I never want to take this coat off. I'll probably add it to my pyjamas. And also my office wear. I'd also add it to my beach wear but that would be a little extra, right?
My point is, this coat feels so warm and it smells so damn good. He smells so damn good.
He smells expensive.
He smells like class.
I wonder how long it would take to get off that scent from my bed sheets. It's the scent you would want to stay forever in your sheets and pillow.
Without a warning, he places my hands on his neck and we start swaying in each other's arms. He's looking into my eyes, his eyes growing dark. His eyes look so dreamy in the dark.
"What's this? What are we doin
