The hum of her voice sank into me. I liked the way it felt having her this close and she smelled good. Sweet, but different than I had encountered during our other interactions. This was more natural. A light scent of fruit mixed with her. “You’re not wearing perfume.” “Excuse me?” Those beautiful eyes narrowed on me. “You smell different. Good but different. It’s more you than the perfume you usually wear. Although I like them both, I think this is my preference.”
