"Wow... hahh~" You breathed deeply, your grin spreading wide as his captivating cologne wafted up, teasing your senses.
The scent was irresistible, a potent blend of sophistication and sensuality that drew you in. You couldn't help but inhale deeper, greedily absorbing the air infused with his essence.
Your eyes fluttered closed, and your lashes kissed your cheeks as you savored the intoxicating aroma. The world around you melted away, leaving only the tantalizing trail of his fragrance.
Your heart skipped a beat, and your pulse quickened, responding to the subtle yet powerful connection forged by his scent.
The next evening, he was preparing for the meeting with the girl he knew he wasn't going to marry, but his dad... ehh, don't even get him started on that. He stood in front of the mirror, staring at his reflection, adjusting his coat nervously.
"Damn, you look good," you said, leaning against the door frame, your eyes roaming over his form. He was wearing a black suit, and he looked good enough to eat.
"Hey, am not letting you go out like this omg if Someone snatched you from me, noway I can't risk." You
closed the door behind you glaring him.
He turned around to look at you, a small smile playing on his lips. "Don't be jealous, Chérie," he chuckled, walking towards you.
"There's no one in this world who could snatch me from you, you know that."
You pouted, still not entirely convinced. But when he reached you, his hands snaked around your waist, pulling you close.
"Besides," he murmured, his face now close to yours, "Nobody could handle me, the way you can, remember?"
He leaned in, his lips brushing against your earlobe, sending a shiver down your spine.
"I'm yours," he whispered, his breath hot against your skin. "And only yours."
You melted against him, your arms encircling his neck, your body pressed flush against his.
"You better be," you whispered, your voice a mix of desire and possessiveness. "Because nobody else gets to touch what's mine."
When you caught a whiff of his cologne, it hit you like a wave, making your head spin. The intoxicating scent wrapped around you, and you felt your heart race. Internally, you cried out, "No, you're not going out, especially when you smell so divine!"
He smiled at your possessive tone, amused and slightly enthralled.
"Are you going to keep me locked away then?" he teased, his hands roaming down to your waist, pulling you even closer till there was no space left between you.
"Keep me all for yourself, hm?"
You nodded, a mischievous grin on your face. "Exactly," you replied, your fingers raking through his hair. "I'll chain you to the bed, and you'll never leave."
It was a ridiculous idea, but the thought of keeping him all to yourself was too tempting to resist.
He chuckled, the sound low and seductive. "Is that a promise?" he asked, his voice dripping with innuendo.
He pulled you closer still, his hands slipping under your shirt, caressing the bare skin of your waist. "Because I won't mind being at your mercy, Chérie."
You shivered under his touch, a gasp escaping your lips. His words and his touch were driving you crazy.
you pout fake crying, "Where are you even going."
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