Only when he was close could he detect the faint fragrance emanating from her body, not quite like the scent of perfume.
Three nights ago, when they were entwined in a tender embrace, he had been intoxicated by her elegant aroma.
After taking a bath, Emma Smith would apply a mildly fragrant and nourishing rose lotion all over her body. The subtle, chilly floral scent penetrated her fair skin and seeped into her very bones. Such a sweet scent could only be detected if one was close enough, let alone be infused with a touch of allure.
The bra she had deliberately chosen was far more se-xy and seductive than the pure cotton ones she used to wear.
Intricate metal underwires were nestled in her deep cleavage, while semi-transparent red lace enveloped her full, fair bosom. (Numerous words omitted here, please use your imagination.) The vivid red hue, paired with her creamy, delicate skin, shone clearly even in the dim car's interior lighting.
