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... and tingled my mind.
I wouldn’t say I particularly disliked it. In fact, the smell was good… perhaps too good. Intoxicating, like I couldn’t get enough of it. In fact, it smelled just like her.
It was arousing. She was arousing.
“If you smell that, ignore it,” Irene said, maintaining her eyes on the road. “You’re one sentence down… Now I wanna hear the rest of the story.”
If she was trying to get me to simply brush it off, it wasn’t working. The smell only seems ...
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