Richelle Mead Quotes:
Ocupation: Author
Life: b. November 12, 1976
Birthday: November 12
He froze, and for one moment, we stood locked in time. I could feel the silk of his shirt against my skin and the warmth of his body. The lingering scent of the overpriced cologne he wore floated around me. No smoke for a change. I’d always told him the cologne couldn’t be worth what he spent, but suddenly, I reconsidered. It was amazing.
source: Richelle Mead (2012). “The Golden Lily: A Bloodlines Novel”, p.165, Penguin
topic: Skins, Body, Scent, Sydney Sage, Cologne
