Friday, 9 March 2018
Flash Fiction Friday: The sweetest of aromas
The sweetest of aromas
As soon as I entered the room I knew you were there. There was no mistaking your aroma, an aroma I'd spent so long seeking out. Glancing around, with my senses heightened, I saw you at the opposite end of the room and made my way swiftly over to you.
Once behind you I inhaled deeply, your scent was so overpowering. Slowly I lifted my hand and ran my fingers down the side of your neck slowly,causing you to spin around.
“Finally, after all these centuries, I have found you, my love,” I whispered, my fangs just visible.