I’m not in love & well, lust, it didn’t for a moment lull me into wanting to drop my panties to the floor. It did grow on me as the day wore on, the powdery scent minimized and when I sniffed my wrist, it was a bit like hugging your sweet, pretty aunt that you always wondered why never married or had kids.
This smells like a toe-curling, leg-shaking, can’t-find-my-knickers one night stand. I need to catch my breath.
Sweet, floral, and warm..I hate light "summery " scents so this is perfect. And I know few people will smell like me.