KAYDEN
Orange Blossom.
Orange f*****g blossom. That was the first scent that hit me before a small, falling weight fell right onto me. I quickly grabbed whoever it was, steadying us as much as I could before we both crashed onto the elevator floor.
The back of my head hit the walls with a subtle crack but, I did not register either the pain or the movement. I only let my senses be filled with that scent. That scent that had been driving me mad. Like a siren to her prey, my d**k twitched in response.
It's her! It is her! It seemed to inform me, straining to reach her.
But, like a fool, I just stared at the cluster of wavy strawberry blonde hair on my shoulder and watched, dazed, as she brought her head up to look at me. Eyes filled with horror and apology.
“Oh Gods, I am so sorry, so
