You grabbed Leah's right foot and brought it to your nose, planting it between her toes. You saw her eyes grow wide as you inhaled deeply and slowly... Oh, what a heavenly scent!
"Hey! What are you doing?" She asked as she pulled her feet away.
"I don't know. You said they smelt bad, so I wanted to see because I didn't smell anything." You smoothly swerved.
She gave you a curious look, then asked "You're really weird for an older boy... Do they smell okay?"
You blushed a bit, then said "Actually, they don't stink. I kinda... like... how they smell." (Now she was REALLY confused!) Thinking fast, you decided to try to get back to the game. "Okay, you ready to play "Firetruck" now?"
Leah didn't answer. She just stared at her foot that was still in your face. You decided to get her attention by dragging your finger up the sole of her left foot in your lap. She giggled a cute laugh.
"Okay. So you like how my feet smell. That's weird, but I'm okay with it now. Lets play this game of yours." She said.
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