The house smelled of brisket and bourbon. That's the music I grew up on. — Billy Crystal Copy Share Image
I was a vampire, and she had the sweetest blood I’d smelled in eighty years. — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
“She smelled like sweet tea and old books, like she had always been here.” — Kami Garcia & Margaret Stohl Copy Share Image
“You told me I smelled - like bacon." "Well," he said evenly. "That's awkward.” — Michelle Hodkin Copy Share Image
“I remember a time when bookshops smelled of books and not coffee.” — David Llewellyn Copy Share Image
“Mmm...you smell of lavender." She didn't think it wise to tell the man what he smelled like so she politely nodded.” — Victoria Roberts Copy Share Image
“I smelled barbecue before I reached the house, and that made me madder than ever, because I really love barbecue.” — Rick Riordan Copy Share Image
“He couldn't stop smelling the air in great, deep, loud sniffs. It was so delicious. It smelled of water, and mud, and… — Elizabeth Enright Copy Share Image
The air smelled like a mélange of everyone's perfume and hair products, with a slight undertone of booze. — Sara Shepard Copy Share Image
She gritted her teeth. She was here with Sebastian, on her way to see a powerful warlock, and mentally she was maundering… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I remember the first time I smelled B.O. was at a cross-country meet. But it wasn't unpleasant, in a strange way. That's… — Mick Foley Copy Share Image
“She'd smelled of confidence and lilies. She was my age, and yet she had what I did not - a lack of… — Megan Chance Copy Share Image
“As she took a deep breath, all she smelled was him, the scent going in her nose and blooming all over her… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“She could tell him how he smelled. So good. Like the crisp, clear mountains."Tu sens bon. Comme les montanges." He arched a… — Jaci Burton Copy Share Image
“ Bye ,” he said with a gentle smile. And with that, his delicious boots walked right out of the J-Bar, his… — Ree Drummond Copy Share Image
“sprinkled salt in a line ringing Kelsie’s bed first, then grabbed candles from a box in the closet. They weren’t the kind… — Vivian Arend Copy Share Image
“Harry nearly prayed it wasn’t one of her friends who smelled like the beach and books and brine. He inhaled when they… — Paullina Simons Copy Share Image
“Interrogated by Pearl about the smell of roasting men and whether the Chinese variety smelled different from white flesh, Wang Amah replied… — Hilary Spurling Copy Share Image
“Suddenly finding it hard to breathe. It wasn’t because his grip was too tight, mind you. It was just the sudden proximity.… — J.M. Richards Copy Share Image
When I planned my wedding the first time, my ex-husband and I, we were both struggling comics. I had a TV show… — Sherri Shepherd Copy Share Image
“his stubble was cut smooth. he smelled of aftershave, dry deodorant and sex-tarnished bedsheets. those eyes--grey, strong, inlaid beneath a firm brow… — Jake Vander Ark Copy Share Image
He held the book up to his nose. It smelled like Old Spice talcum powder. Books that smelled that way were usually… — John Bellairs Copy Share Image
Yeah,” Nicole said, her straw noisily hitting the bottom of her Gut Buster. “Well, I would have appreciated it if you guys… — Meg Cabot Copy Share Image
I squeezed my eyes shut and took several deep breaths, trying not to smell Jace in front of me, not to taste… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
“SHE LET US INTO THE house, which had the subtle smell of old wood and old wool—as I used to imagine Victorian… — Neal Stephenson Copy Share Image
“I glanced around, but no one seemed to be watching me. That would probably change once I started yelling at a waiter.… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“At Eversong, there were all sorts of dogs. And some of them, the ones I liked best, would lift their heads when… — Alice Sebold Copy Share Image
“He stumbled forward, "Can I mix my baby batter with your eggs?" he slurred trying to reach up and kiss me. I… — Felicia Tatum Copy Share Image
How could he convey to someone who'd never even met her the way she always smelled like rain, or how his stomach… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image