“As if he’d been summoned by her sinful thoughts, a knock on her doorframe—and the woodsy cologne he wore—announced his presence.” Midnight Duet by @kitt_masters
“I lean forward, leaving only an inch between us. From this distance, I can smell him. He smells expensive, like he belongs in a Dior ad with Johnny Depp.” The Grim Reaper’s Lawyer by Mea Monique
“And then he … lingered there. His hands were warm. He smelled like cinnamon. I could feel his breath feathering the peach fuzz on my cheek.” The Bodyguard by Katherine Center
“He’s freshly showered, the ends of his short hair still damp, his beard newly trimmed. He smells great, like the blue bar of soap he’s got in the shower, and like the light salt tang of the water when you’re close to the shore.” Georgie, All Along by @kateclayborn