Riviera

When I wore Riviera to my Monaco client dinner, the CEO interrupted his pitch to ask, "What smells like the Amalfi Coast in January?" The bergamot lasted through three courses, fading into amber just as dessert arrived. My assistant still mentions the trail I left in the elevator.

As a climate scientist, I mocked luxury fragrances...until Riviera. The vegan musk mirrors ocean pH levels, evolving differently during yacht parties versus lab hours. Yesterday, a colleague followed me to the metro, begging for the name.

Riviera's sillage clings to documents, skin, and silk blouses for days. During mediation, my ex-husband kept sniffing the air while signing away the villa. The judge asked for the notes. I sent her Assence's address.

Applied in Dubai, still detectable in Toronto. Not loud-just persistent, like that vacation smell that's half remembered. Customs officers complimented it. Strangers in baggage claim turned. My suitcase? Still fragrant.

Wore Riviera to session three. The neroli triggered a childhood memory — collecting oranges with Nonna. We spent the hour discussing Portofino instead of panic attacks. Dr. Evans wrote down the name.

At a Grasse symposium, I let a Guerlain nose sniff my wrist. He glared, muttered "Impossible projection," and stalked off. The citrus and oil suspension tech? A trade secret. His envy? Priceless.

Posted a photo with #RivieraBreeze. Matches asked to "smell me through the screen." First date: he leaned in, inhaled, and booked us tickets to Cinque Terre. We leave next week.

Mumbai humidity murders most scents. Riviera? Thrives. The amber base swells in moisture, like wet driftwood releasing hidden resins. My driver now keeps windows open "for the breeze."

Addicted to Riviera's drydown like linen sheets warmed by the sun in a cliffside villa. Bought backups. My accountant saw the receipts and groaned, "At least alimony ends."

Spoke at a tech summit on AI ethics. Post talk Q&A? All fragrance questions. "What's that scent?" trended in the livestream chat. Investor meetings now start with "Send me your perfumer's contact."

Wore Riviera daily for a month. Today, Marco gifted me a "bergamot latte" and whispered "Portofino è bellissima." The jasmine heart note works faster than dating apps.

Courtroom warfare requires weapons. Riviera's citrus cuts through stuffy air, neroli softens hostile witnesses, amber makes verdicts feel inevitable. Opposing counsel complained, the judge dismissed it as "atmospheric bias."