He looked and smelled amazing. When the elevator doors opened to reveal a gargantuan sex god walking out, I was sure I was imagining him. He hadn’t scared me so much as made me jump out of my skin. He was coming from the gym or a run. His copper skin was shiny with sweat and I could smell his intoxicatingly creamy vanilla, cocoa, wood, warm, spicy Kai smell. Don’t most men stink after working out? He smelled like sex and candy. He looked and felt magnetic. That was the best first kiss in the history of first kisses.