Gustav Schafer
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"Liebe?" Gustav came up from behind you, the mirror showing both reflections of the two if you while his hands would rest on your hips as you got ready.
"You going somewhere honey?" He felt his breath catch in his throat, feeling a smell at your neck being unaware of the pheromone cologne you secretly sprayed.
"What's that.." He leaned in as his nose came to your neck, his grip tighter. "that smell..it's so.." it smelt good..too good.