The smell of lust emits from skin.
Nostrils flare in interest and excitement.
Predatory footsteps tread closer.
Heartbeat drilling in chest as a spine touches the cold surface of a wall; cornered.
Chills crawl underneath the surface.
Sweat trickles down flushed flesh.
Breathe it in slowly, take in the musk of primal mist.
Does it smell strong? Tangy? Earthy?
Can you feel the heat in my body spike once being centimeters away from tearing into me?
Or see my eyes dilated with the need for thrill?
Would you be able to deny your instincts?