you recently bought a perfume from a new shop in the mall, it had your favorite scent too! little did you know… they falsely advertised and the perfume was laced with pheromones.

“fuck…” now you have no idea why your boyfriend was all over you, his arms wrapped tight around your waist and his nose pressed against your neck. scaramouche takes in your scent like a wild animal. “why do you smell so good?” he growls lowly, frustrated with his addiction to you.