Thunderstorm
Roko could still smell the slow-roasted gyro, as if the aromatic meat had somehow followed him home. he stood up, untied his small black apron, and tossed it into the hamper in the laundry room.
Forest Keep 15
The pleasant aromatic residue of dragon sex was still in the air and he wandered naked over to the window to let in some fresh air. it would not do to have the maids wondering what the funny odor was and asking annoying questions.
The Ultimate Prey
I lapped at the delicious brew, my mind not registering anything but the deep, aromatic scent and taste of the brown liquid.
The New Goliath - Chapter Four
As much as the wolves didn't cook, their pantry was aromatic and stocked full of useful ingredients: coarse sea salt, an unopened bottle of peanut oil, whole peppercorns and its grinder (all three he needed specifically for the
The Lead Crown: Ch 9.2c, Legacy
Selecting a few aromatic oils from the variety offered she laid back in the tub and soaked for nearly a half hour. by the time she had finished drying off inigo was already up and about.
Puppy Love Part 2
Even if he was a little taller than i was, my show of affection was hard to break as i burred my snout into his fur, taking in his aromatic scent. he just stood their motionless, not saying a word. enough so much that i could feel his heartbeat.
Cutie Academy - Chapter 1 "Over the Wall"
Oh how i loved the aromatic smell of peanut butter and buttermilk teasing at my nostrils. i jumped out of bed, put on a shirt, and made my way down to the kitchen.
Jason's Nightmare - Part 11 (END)
He stared outside the window of the cabin and felt as the gentle, fresh, morning air of the forest wafted an aromatic mixture of leaves and flowers into jason's senses.
Knife and Sword
The place was luxurious, silk curtains with golden cords, carpets of delicate craft, chairs and tables of high cabinetmaking, tons of crystal glasses with a great collection of exquisite wines and a aromatic clouds that magical moved around the place.
Medicine Bear
A mug of warm, aromatic liquid was held up to my mouth. i took a drink. wild honey sweetened the bitter taste of herbs. i noticed my thirst then, and the first mouthful made my head hurt a little less, so i drank down the rest.
Too Much Narcissism
His foot was more aromatic than greer's, but at the same time, there was nothing repulsive about it; the smell didn't make him pass out. if anything, he just wanted to get better acquainted with said feet. "there you go...take it in.
A Servant's Heart, Chapter 21
The aromatic herbs filled her head with visions of airgidbaile while night star chuckled softly. "sorry, love. i'm still getting used to being able to feel what you do. do you want to talk about it?" "are we sharing dreams now, too?"