Time To Go Home [Matt Riggins]

[Shiloh Brooks]

Shiloh made her way through the hallways of the University of Vermont. She had just finished her Child and Youth study class, and was making her way to her car. Her beautiful, beautiful car. If there was one thing Shiloh loved it was her Chevrolet Corvette Z06. The car had been a gift from her loving fathers for graduating high school. And her home was a gift for getting accepted into university. Yes, she was spoiled, and she loved it.

As Shiloh made her way to her car, she couldn't help but notice the tall, built boy standing near her car. She smirked slightly as she altered her pheromones to catch the boy's attention. She knew with her looks alone, she wouldn't have a hard time getting this guy's attention, but she knew that with the help of the wind blowing, she could catch the boy's attention quicker. She let out a soft sigh, as she could feel her body beginning to sweat more. Her hand running through her hair to feel the oils beginning to seep out of the strands. She loved her power, but she hated the side-effects.

Making her way to her car, Shiloh kept an eye on the boy to see if anything was happening, and if her power was actually working on the boy. She slowed down her pace, and waited to see if the boy would turn and pay attention to her.

If he wasn't going to come to her, then she would go to him, but she expected him to come anyways, she was emitting her pheromones like crazy right now. So she stood by her car, pretending to fidget with her keys and waited for the boy to approach her.

[Matt Riggins]

It had been an early practice, making him run out on his biology class for the fifth time that month. He knew Miranda was getting angry with him, and frankly he was starting to dislike it too. He liked the brunette, a lot more than he usually did, and he enjoyed her company and the snarky comments she made about their biology professor. She had a wonderful smile and a killer body, one he’d like to dance next to in the very near future, but she was the one girl he hadn’t used his powers on.

Unusual indeed.

Standing next to his motorcycle, parked next to a nice Chevy Corvette, he was putting his things away when an exotic scent stirred across his nose, familiar yet different. He took a deep breath, swirling the scent into his lungs, and dawning realization came to him when he looked around for the source. Someone like him was using their power, and he placed his bet on the stunning woman walking his way. She walked past him and her scent hit like a punch to the nose, and it only confirmed his suspicions. He turned as she stopped at the Chevy, and chuckled softly.

“If you wanted my attention, all you had to do was ask, gorgeous,” he said to her, his green eyes twinkling. “Those pheromones you’re giving off are enough to make parts of my body sit up and take notice, trust me, but I think you’re drawing a crowd.” He glanced at the group edging closer behind her, then back at her. “What’s your name? I’m Matt Riggins, number thirty-three on the football team.”

[Shiloh Brooks]

Shiloh's blue eyes raised from her car, back to the handsome boy. She heard him chuckle and that was what had caught her attention, had he noticed her? When she looked up, their eyes met. "If you wanted my attention, all you had to do was ask, gorgeous, those pheromones you’re giving off are enough to make parts of my body sit up and take notice, trust me, but I think you’re drawing a crowd." Shiloh smirked as she listened to the boy speak, her tucked a string of her long black hair behind her ear, and shyly looked around at the crowd of college boys approached her.

Shiloh quickly turned to the boys and smiled, before slowing down her pheromones to a natural level. She then turned her attention back to the handsome boy who was now busy introducing himself. So Matt Riggins. A football player. Sexy. Shiloh wanted him, and she was going to have him.

She made her way around her car towards the boy, her hips swaying to amplify her body structure. Her blue eyes focused on Matt, sparkling in the sunlight as she approached the boy. "I'm Shiloh," she said her hand reached out for him to shake. "How did you know what I was doing to my pheromones?" She smirked, her eyes scanning the larger boy up and down.

"So do you like how I smell?" Shiloh said with a giggle.

[Matt Riggins]

Her voice was beautiful, like the rest of her, and her sapphire eyes met his emerald ones, and he felt like he was drowning in her pheromones. She walked around her car to meet him, and his eyes were drawn to the sway of her curvy hips. They looked like he could settle his hands on them as they grinded against him in the club, his big hands fitting perfectly around her waist. He looked up as she gave him her name, and he took her hand and shook it. So soft and dainty, he couldn’t resist smirking and kissing her knuckles.

“It seems you and I share the same powers, Shiloh,” he told her matter-of-factly, letting his control slide so that she could taste his pheromones on the wind. It was lust and curiosity mixed together, a blend that she wouldn’t be able to miss. He let it swirl around her before putting his control back on the power, leaning against his motorcycle. “I think you smell like a good night of dancing, sweat, and hard sex. I like that a lot, miss Shiloh.” Crude words, but accompanied with a small wink.

“So, do you like how I smell?” he asked her, repeating her question back to her as he still held her hand.

[Shiloh Brooks]

The raven haired girl giggled, and covered her mouth as she giggled while Matt kissed her hand. She couldn't help the slight pink that showed on her cheeks. When the boy explained to her that they shared the same power, Shiloh couldn't stop her eyebrow from raising. "So I'm not the only one?" She said, with a small sigh of relief. She had always thought she was the only one who shared her power, even when she went to Hammel it was rare to see someone who had a power even relatively close to her power.

That's when she was hit with a smell. It was a musky odor. A very masculine smell, and Shiloh had to almost stop herself from drooling over the smell. It reeked of sexual urges, and she wanted to take part in those sexual urges. Her infatuation for the boy was running all over the place, but before she could pounce the boy, his pheromones were set back into control. She had never had her own power used against her, and never knew how her powers affected the opposite sex, but here she was drooling and going crazy over this guy.

When Matt described her smell as being a "good night of dancing, sweat and hard sex" Shiloh couldn't help but feel a little bit insulted. She never knew how her pheromone smell was for attracting males, but to know she basically smelt like a dirty whore made her a bit upset, but she shrugged it off. Whatever it took for her to get what she wanted, she would do it. Even if she smelt like a prostitute in some forms.

Shiloh couldn't help but stop and thinking when Matt turned the question on her, and asked if she liked his smell. She did. Oh, she really did. But was she going to let him know she liked it that much? Probably not. He didn't need to know that she was practically drooling over him.

"You smell like... You just finished a hard work out, wild sex, and... And..." She sniffed again, and giggled, "Body odor..."

[Matt Riggins]

“Nah, you’re not the only one, sweetheart,” he told her good-naturedly. He watched her reaction to his pheromones, and was smug when she reacted just like he wanted her to. He leaned against his bike and watched her, his legs spread slightly and the small girl standing between them. She was quite good-looking, and he wouldn’t mind having a good time with her. Her blue eyes drew him, and her dark hair reminded him of Miranda’s…

What, why was he thinking of her like that? Miranda was his friend.

Her words made him grin, until she got to the part about body odor. Acting offended, he let go of her hand and sniffed under his arms. “I swear I took a shower after practice today…” he said aloud, acting like a complete dork but not caring. He leaned down and sniffed his bag, wincing. “Well, I did take a shower, but I still need to do laundry. My football gear positively stinks, and you have an awesome nose,” he said, straightening and sending a wink Shiloh’s way.

“So what are you studying for in school, miss lovely Shiloh?” he asked curiously. He wouldn’t make the first move; oh no, he wanted to see what she wanted to do.

[Shiloh Brooks]

Shiloh giggled when the boy sniffed his armpits, he should know how well her sense of smell was if he had the same power as her. But maybe their powers were a bit different, hers did usually only affect men more strongly, and his seemed to affect her pretty strongly.

She couldn't help but notice that he had shifted a bit, and that she was placed right in between his legs. Odd, that that was where she ended up, usually they were in between her legs but she took this to her advantage. She wanted to flirt with him, and he seemed to want to do the same. But she could smell him, there was a musky odor of pride and confidence. If he stunk that badly of pride, he knew he wouldn't make the first move.

Shiloh stood in between his legs, and looked the boy over as he displayed his silliness by sniffing his gym bag. The raven haired beauty couldn't hide the slight look of disgust on her face, she could smell the full force of the bag from where she stood, she couldn't imagine sticking her nose into it to smell it.

When Matt winked at Shiloh, she let off a pink color on her cheeks, and a sweet scent, almost of strawberries. It was her flirting smell. A sweet, delicate smell that everyone loved. Then he asked her what she was studying at school, and that's when she took advantage of his positioning; she gently tucked some raven colored hair behind her ear, and slowly moved and leaned into Matt. Her legs still in between his, but their chest gently brushing, her fingers running gently up and down on his chest. "I'm in Child and Youth Studies," She smiled, her blue eyes looking up to his green eyes.

"Now what are you doing at this school, Casanova?" She smirked, her smell of strawberries now being slowly mixed with her sexual arousal pheromone.

[Matt Riggins]

Strawberries filtered into the air, and he knew it was from her. It suited her, the innocent smell of strawberries with her stunning face and rocking body. He felt her against him, leaning against him while he sat on his bike, her fingers stroking his chest under his thin shirt. He had to admit, the girl was good for the ego. His arms slid around her waist and his hands clasped together at the small of her back, therefore eliminating the need for his hands to wander. His green eyes, so piercing in their intensity, looked into her blue ones.

“So you want to be a teacher, hmm?” he mused aloud, smiling. He could see her teaching small children the alphabet, or learning to read. “I think that’s wonderful.” He grinned at her smirk, drawing in her scent. “Football scholarship, full ride, debating on an engineering or law degree. Want to be a mechanic or a police officer.” She really wanted him that badly, if she was infusing lust into her scent like she was doing. Matt had no problems with this; back home in Texas, he had done the same thing to the ladies, and now his sexual prowess was something his football brothers admired, but only in the locker room.

He unlocked his fingers and pressed his palms against the small of her back, tugging her into the line of his body so that she could feel how she was affecting him. His face leaned in close, his lips brushing her ear. “I think someone is trying a little too hard to get me interested when I haven’t looked away from you since the beginning. Do you really want me to take you back to my apartment and show you a good time, Shiloh?” He tugged her earlobe with his teeth before pulling back, smirking.

[Shiloh Brooks]

Shiloh smiled, as she drew small swirls into Matt's shirt as she leaned into the much larger boy. He smelt nice, but probably not as nice as she knew she did. The blue eyed girl happily nodded, and looked up at the boy when he asked if she wanted to be a teacher, she did. And she blushed a bit when he stated that her being a teacher would be wonderful. Most people who saw her assumed she would go into modeling, or one day marry a rich older man. Most people didn't expect much out of life from Shiloh, but this guy seemed to believe she had what it took to be a teacher one day.

"I love children," she said softly, her strawberry smell turning into a soft serene smell of roses, as she imagined her life teaching all those little kids how to read and write, and all the happiness she would have. She had heard so many stories from her father Christopher growing up about how much he loved teaching children, and she wanted a taste of that happiness.

Eyes locked onto the face of the foot player in front of her Shiloh smiled and her smell of strawberries came out again. "You would look hot as a police officer," She purred into the boys ear. "I love men in uniform." She felt his hands unlock, as he pressed his palms into her back, pushing her into him. Immediately Shiloh came into contact with what her smell caused, and she couldn't help but smirk over the power she controlled.

"I think someone is trying a little too hard to get me interested when I haven't looked away from you since the beginning," Shiloh heard Matt say, and immediately she began slowing down her pheromone release. He was right, she didn't need to manipulate her pheromones so rigorously when it came to Matt. She was making him drool just from her looks alone. She didn't need to intoxicate him with her smell.

When the boy asked if she wanted him to take her back to his apartment to show her a good time, Shiloh couldn't help but scoff, and roll her eyes. She turned her heard to the boy so their noses were touching a mouths were less than an inch apart from each other. "Why should I go with you...?" She said softly, licking her lip gently, the wetness of her tongue touching his lips.

"You and I both know there are many guys here who would love to take me home and show me a good time," She said confidently, before leaning her head back and flipping her hair. She allowed the boy to hold on her but she wouldn't press against him too much anymore.

She wanted to be chased, she didn't like being the one who did the chasing.

"Show me why I should be spending another minute with you, Football Player Matt..." She said softly, a small burst of lust flying to the boy, to tease him.