"Are you smelling me, pretty girl?" His face is suddenly next to mine, and it takes me a minute to calculate how that happened. Oh my god. I was so entranced in his smell that I leaned into his neck to get a better whiff. Lightning, please come down and strike me dead now. Quickly, I pull back before saying, "Pfft, no. Why would I do that?" That earns me a chuckle before he says, "Too bad. I kind of liked your face nestled into my neck." Yeah, me too.
