Smelled Quote by Rachel Grant Download Open image ““He smelled good too—a musky cologne that made her want to bite him. He”” — Rachel Grant ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.3 out of 5 (10 ratings) Copy quoteShare Cologne Want Musky Cologne Smelled Smelled Good Want Bite
“Her perfume enveloped him as he reached for her. His hands smoothed over soft fabric before finding the warmth of her skin. She lifted… — Sarah Mayberry Copy Share Image
“She grinned and inched closer. He became an blur, but she wanted to savor every bit of him—the oaky musk of his cologne, the… — S.M. Boyce Copy Share Image
“...and he's wearing some exotic cologne that makes me want to eat him.” — Ellen Hopkins 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 body. Bastard,… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“Taking her completely by surprise, he leaned down and strapped her in, his face only inches from hers as he took his time. He… — Katie Reus Copy Share Image
“She turned away in dismissal, only to have him grab her hand and whirl her around again. Before her startled gasp died, his mouth… — Norah Wilson Copy Share Image
“When he sat across from her, barely enough personal space remained to be polite. She could feel a delicious heat coming off his body,… — Nadia Lee Copy Share Image
“She'd know the smell of him, the taste of him, the feel of him anywhere.” — Beth Harbison Copy Share Image
“He just wanted to be near her. Spend enough time with her that her scent stayed on his skin.” — Robin Bielman Copy Share Image
“She smelled him. The blood was rushing through his veins. She could sniff out the heat in his body. His odour saturated her nostrils… — Thomas Emson Copy Share Image
“Her cheek brushed against his grey hoodie and the only thing she could think was, how can someone smell sweaty and amazing at the… — Joy Casey Copy Share Image
“She faced him. “I have to, Lee. In a few weeks, you’ll be gone. Until then, there’s nothing more between us than sex.” “You… — Rachel Grant Copy Share Image
“I’m an aid worker. I’ve been helping South Sudanese people who’ve returned to their villages after being displaced by the civil war prepare for… — Rachel Grant Copy Share Image
“So, your friends call you Bastian. Your enemies call you asshole. What do lovers call you?” “Why do you want to know?” She smiled… — Rachel Grant Copy Share Image
“If she could win the respect of this one man, she would prove to herself she’d changed. That she didn’t have a black soul.” — Rachel Grant Copy Share Image
“Ten years ago, I attended a community meeting for an oil pipeline proposal PE was ramming through the environmental impact process in eastern Washington.… — Rachel Grant Copy Share Image
“why women agreed to be arm candy. No matter how smart, no matter how successful, there was a heady ego boost and sense of… — Rachel Grant Copy Share Image
“November 1952 US Army Garrison Fort Belmont, Maryland HE ARRIVED AT REGINA GUERRERO’S house at the usual time. As he walked up the front… — Rachel Grant Copy Share Image
“I’m going to make an exception for you. If you want to study me – every inch of me – I’m willing to be… — Rachel Grant Copy Share Image
“Friends call me Brie. You may call me Ms. Stewart.” “Stewart? Not Prime?” She shrugged. “I legally changed my last name to my mother’s… — Rachel Grant Copy Share Image
“I’m sorry, I meant to say, ‘This is Alexandra, who has agreed to fill my evening with witty banter and interesting observations on the… — Rachel Grant Copy Share Image
“There was no wind, and, outside now of the warm air of the cave, heavy with smoke of both tobacco and charcoal, with the… — Ernest Hemingway Copy Share Image
Fans would always want us to sign their sneakers. I'd hold the shoes up to my face and stick my nose in 'em and… — Marky Ramone Copy Share Image
When you chopped logs with the ax and they split open they smelled beautiful, like Christmas. But when you split someone's head open it… — Kate Atkinson Copy Share Image
“She wondered if everyone could smell it on her. It smelled like death and coffee, like lilies and dirt, and it permeated her.” — R.L. Griffin Copy Share Image
The book smelled dusty and old but also carried a sweet tang, a hint of something inviting. She opened to the first page and… — Shannon Hale Copy Share Image
“Man, she loved the way Remy smelled. Male … warm. Expensive. Idly, she noticed the same scent was on her, now. It was the… — Shiloh Walker Copy Share Image
“It was nearly five before Jake walked in. He was sunburnt, wet, and smelled faintly of fish. Sexy as hell. Don’t ask me to… — Josh Lanyon Copy Share Image
“He smelled good. Sweat and motorcycle and wintergreen. No stinking weed smoke. No perfume. No sadness. He smelled like love.” — Bryn Greenwood Copy Share Image
“Consider me an open book" dev said. "Mi casa es su casa." Dev crinkled his nose and smelled the air. "Err, mi nose es… — Jennifer Lynn Barnes Copy Share Image
“The stuff smelled nasty: like gasoline and dirty socks mixed with something sweet. Kind of like Buckley’s cough syrup.” — Coreene Callahan Copy Share Image
In sheepskin coats, I silence the lamb. Do you know who I am Clarice? No cheap cologne whenever I shh-shh. Success never smelled so… — Jay-Z Copy Share Image
“As soon as we were inside, Edwart's family rushed to greet me. What seemed like thirty people circled me, chattering away. "Oh my god,… — The Harvard Lampoon Copy Share Image