Vanilla Scent Quotes

#1. Aaron flicked his fingers at her. "Eyes, lips, tits, soft skin, hair, vanilla scent, ass, tits again, then your scar. You telling me about it won't change the order. Your eyes have me first regardless.

T.S. Joyce

#2. Nothing is more common than for men to think that because they are familiar with words they understand the ideas they stand for.

John Henry Newman

#3. It's not right to profit from another person's suffering.

Carol Snow

#4. There was only Furnace. It was our world, our grave, our hell.

Alexander Gordon Smith

#5. Despite the creations of new sections, secret intelligence activity remained mistrusted and neglected in military circles, although there were a few enthusiasts like Baden-Powell, who went on foreign trips disguised as a butterfly collector and regarded spying as sport.

Clive Ponting

#6. Why should a real chair be better than an imaginary elephant?

Virginia Woolf

#7. It's about the journey and the process. I do things because I love doing them, or trying them.

Liz Phair

#8. While forbidden fruit is said to taste sweeter, it usually spoils faster.

Abigail Van Buren

#9. His fingers painted my skin with ruby red patterns of desire. In Keahi's kiss I could taste the red burn of chili encrusted in the rich sweetness of melted chocolate. I breathed in his scent and it spoke to me of vanilla. The ink of my malu tattoo began to burn, searing markings of fiery joy.

Lani Wendt Young

#10. She hates herself a little for it. Zoey can smell him now, an acrid tang of body odor mixed with the last tinges of vanilla that all the clothes are washed in. The scent makes her want to vomit. "Pretty,

Joe Hart

#11. She breathed deeply of the scent of decaying fiction, disintegrating history, and forgotten verse, and she observed for the first time that a room full of books smelled like dessert: a sweet snack made of figs, vanilla, glue, and cleverness.

Joe Hill

#12. She smiles and snuggles into me as we wait for our table. I inhale her scent. Vanilla and something else. Something different. Smokey almost. Sexy. It drives me crazy with need and I have to move away while I can.

Christine Fonseca

#13. The Room was darkened, and Rob struck a match to light candles. As the comforting scent of jasmine and vanilla lifted from the candles around him, Matty took in the dark sheets on the bed - the ones Rob liked because they showed Matty's jizz better.

Leta Blake