Literature
Wrapped in Science-Part Two
Frisson felt dozens of eyes on him. He felt the redness in his cheeks spread across his entire face. Only now did he think to look down. ..Yes, there it was, big, puffy and white around his waist, the prototype disposable he was supposed to be talking about. Slowly, he managed to stand up straight. There seemed to be comments, but he couldn't hear them over the loud crinkling he made with every movement. It was a little much for him. His knees buckled as he tried to concentrate on a sudden, pressing need. He probably would have kept it up if Frazzie hadn't shocked him utterly with a kiss on the cheek. "!! Uh--wha!?" ..And there it w