Kinsley leaned back on my bed frame. “You smell overwhelmingly like a dog,” she said looking at her nails. “Have you showered since you got back?”
“No.” I hadn’t realized how grungy I felt until she pointed it out. I had been a little distracted earlier this evening. I could feel my cheeks reddening. I turned away from Kinsley. The short make out session still fresh on my mind.
“Where are your folks?” I arrived home pretty late before texting Kinsley. It was getting close to midnight and no one was home.
I shrugged. “No idea. Maybe a late-night movie.” My parents didn’t do a lot, but they did enjoy the occasional date day. Once a month they spent the whole day doing date things. It was kinda weird, but I never said anything to their face. I looked back at Kinsley and she was still inspe
