She could smell it from a mile away. It taunted her… She wanted to follow it, but somehow she knew it would bring trouble.
Oh, but it was just so tempting… To stand there and smell your favorite food…
Reading books and making potions all day kind of isolated you… but… Goddesses, she was just too curious.
She was going to go and then… The smell got closer to her…
She got off of her broom and put her book back only to turn around to find someone standing in her doorway.
Hadn't she locked the door?
But he had shining silver hair and sea green eyes… And there was none of the food to be found… just the scent…
And she realized he was the one who made it smell like that…
She loved the scent.
As she stared at him dumbfounded (trying to figure out if he did have what she was looking for), he chuckled.
Somehow just from his laugh, she could feel her face heating up…So she stared at him, not uttering a word. But her blushing glare sent him a million words.
And he stared right into her crimson eyes.
"Looking for something, beautiful?"