Silence fell for a moment. Rain pattered on the canvass like little feet. Now she wouldn't be able to use her favorite soap without worrying that it got him excited. She caught a flash of white teeth in the darkness. His soft, slightly accented words made Annie's breath catch in her throat.
Scent comes next.
Sometimes soft and alluring, other times musky and potent. The heat of a hand on flesh. Lips against lips. Just like yours is now. Her gaping mouth shut with a snap.