I didn't know how long we kissed. It was even better than I'd imagined.
I heard a sound from the hallway, but I was busy. I'd get back to my usual hyprervigilance later. But then I became aware of a familiar, fetid scent. It smelled like toasted poop, but with a new undertone of corruption, like the poop had been left in the sun for a couple of days and got all slimy and putrid.
The doorknob rattled and we froze, staring into each other's eyes.
Bad Taste In Boys by Carrie Harris TEASER!
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