He always smelled like cigarettes. He's trouble, dangerous, and intoxicating in a way that made you forget to be careful.
She, on the other hand, was sweetness-like strawberries. Everything about her felt warm, gentle, and impossibly easy to fall into.
They were a contradiction waiting to happen-sweet and bitter, soft and reckless.
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