Maybe the man owns a dog himself and Bumpus smelled the scent on him.
I used it and filled its piney scent with sweet memories of my past successes.
In all his years, he hadn't found anything as soothing to his nerves as a woman's silky skin, heady scent, and warm body.
Silence fell, and the scent of blood and fire wafted into the garage.
The scent of rain and oil made her nose crinkle after so long in the condo.
There was a plate of cookies on the counter and the scent of dinner lingering around the oven.
The scent of her lotion still hung in the room, and he breathed the amber-vanilla deeply.
She clamped her mouth shut, unwilling to tell him the sight and scent of blood was already making her want to vomit.
The scent of the ocean was on the air, and the area in front of them was guarded by tourist police while tourists camped out in small tents up and down the road.
She tore out of his room, the scent of his blood ensnared in her senses.
Damian's words swirled through her thoughts, along with the scent of his blood.
The sense of peace descended upon her again, and she relaxed against him, content to her soul to be surrounded by his scent and heat.
Damian's suite was lit only by a blazing fire in the hearth.
The faint scent was there, pulling her.
They were spinning out of control, fed by the direct contact with him and the elusive scent that was making her mouth water.
It was a truth acknowledged by the primal instinct drawn to the scent of his blood and invigorated by his touch.
Even the scent of his blood barely impacted her senses.
Dean instinctively sniffed the air for the smell of cordite but his nostrils picked up only the scent of alcohol.
She tasted sweet and saucy, like the woman herself, her heat, scent and silky skin filling his senses in a way that left him wanting more of her.
His scent and heat, the warmth of his magic, the heady sensations of being so close to him … She concentrated on placing her feet and not on his body.
The heavy Caribbean air of the Sanctuary was warm and fragrant with the scent of the sea.
He wiped his face, still able to smell the scent of his mate on his skin.
The petals were like silk, their scent strong and sweet.
It smelled sweet and spicy, a scent that always reminded him of pecan pie.
It is fun to try to steer by the scent of watergrasses and lilies, and of bushes that grow on the shore.
The weather is fine, and the air is full of the scent of strawberries.
She enjoys in anticipation the scent of a rose or a violet; and if she is promised a bouquet of these flowers, a peculiarly happy expression lights her face, indicating that in imagination she perceives their fragrance, and that it is pleasant to her.
Nay, I was frequently notified of the passage of a traveller along the highway sixty rods off by the scent of his pipe.
"Well, madam," he began, stooping over the book close to his daughter and placing an arm on the back of the chair on which she sat, so that she felt herself surrounded on all sides by the acrid scent of old age and tobacco, which she had known so long.
"They are on the scent of the cubs..." he whispered, "straight to the Lyadov uplands."
The scent of flowers came in at the window.
The rustle of the battle of Tarutino frightened the beast, and it rushed forward onto the hunter's gun, reached him, turned back, and finally--like any wild beast--ran back along the most disadvantageous and dangerous path, where the old scent was familiar.