Husky musky

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Felicity Monaghan. Where do I even begin? She obviously was the captain of the cheerleading squad and unfortunately for us, also the head of the social order here at Westbury High.

She was beautiful and had pretty blonde and bouncy locks flowing down her perfectly simetrical face. Oh and she was skinny. Not the awkwardly skinny we were, but the skinny with amazing muscle definition on her abdomen and thighs if you know what I mean.

She never spoke to me but sometimes I felt like she threw glances that me but figured that it was just my imagination. Why would Felicity even give me the time of day?

As Miri and I stood in the middle of the hallway observing the behaviour of these aliens, my nose began to detect a familiar smell. A familiarly, husky, musky and manly smell.

And as it got closer time around me began to move slower. As he walked passed me I paused to close my eyes and take in a deep breath. I liked to smell him, I mean I liked the way he smelt.

Okay lets make time move normally again, this is going to slow down the point im trying to make!

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