the window at the dark trees that lined the road. Huge, ramshackle old Victorian houses surrounded a few smaller, newer housesâ run-down little boxes. Adam pulled the car into a driveway next to one of these.
It was a one-story house with a rickety porch stuck on the front. Except for a yellow bulb by the side door, the house was completely dark.
âWell,â Adam said with a hint of sarcasm, âhere we are. Home sweet home.â
He pulled the keys from the ignition and started to get out of the car.
Carter made no move to follow.
It was obvious to her that no one was home. She wasnât sure she wanted to be so completely alone with Adam.
On the other hand, she was curious to see whathis house was like. And she couldnât forget that kissâthat kiss he had given her a week before.
Would he kiss her again?
Half of her was afraid he wouldâand the other half longed for it to happen again.
He closed the car door and headed to the house. He didnât look back. He seemed to know that sheâd follow him. And she did.
He unlocked the side door and flicked on the light. Carter found herself in a tidy kitchen.
âWeâve got the place to ourselves,â Adam said. âMom works nights.â
He opened the refrigerator, grabbed a couple of sodas, and led her to the couch in the living room. He turned on a lamp and sat beside her.
The living room was neat, but shabby. The furnitureâa worn couch, a rag carpet, some scuffed wooden chairs, and a coffee table covered with white cup ringsâreminded Carter of the furniture sheâd made fun of in a mountain cabin her family had rented once.
âSo,â said Adam, flipping open his can of soda. âDid you get your test score yet?â
âIt was greatâseven thirty. Thanks for doing such a good job, Adam.â
âNo problem.â He took a swig of soda, then put the can on the table and turned toward her. He touched her hair, then her earlobe.
âNice earrings,â he said. âAre they new?â
Carterâs hands flew to her ears. Sheâd meant totake the diamond earrings off before this date, but sheâd forgotten. She felt embarrassed to be wearing such extravagant jewelry in a modest house like Adamâs.
âDaddy gave them to me,â she said, blushing.
âAfter he heard your test score, right?â
He fingered her earlobe, watching the diamond sparkle in the light. It seemed to fascinate him.
Carter pulled her head away. âLetâs not talk about the test,â she said. âThatâs all over now.â
âAll right. Iâll change the subject. Letâs talk about your friend Jill.â
âWhat about her?â
âSheâs cool. You know my friend Ray Owens? Ray really likes her.â
âSo?â Ray Owens had five tattoos and three earrings. Unlike Adam, he wasnât smart. As far as Carter was concerned, Jill and Ray lived on two different planets.
âSo I want you to fix them up. Weâll doubleâ you, me, Ray, and Jill. Tomorrow night.â
Carter gaped at him. Not only was he demanding another date with her, now he wanted to drag Jill into it too.
Jill would never go along with it. How could Carter explain it to her?
Still, Carter was careful when she answered him. Diplomatic.
âJillâs already got a boyfriend. Sheâs really not free to go out with other people.â
âThatâs not important,â Adam said. âRayâs my friend. He wants to go out with Jill. Youâre going to set it up. No problem, right?â
She started to protest, but he stopped her by pressing his mouth against hers.
She melted. It was a great kiss. But then he pressed down on her harder. She tried to get up. He wouldnât let her. His chin brushed roughly against her cheek.
âStop!â she screamed. âStop!â She jumped up, started to back away.
He followed her, grinning, and pressed