Janey wanted to curl into Adam’s side on his couch and watch whatever he put on, but he seemed a couple of minutes away from passing out. So she finished her soup and put on her coat. He walked her to the door, and she wanted to kiss him again.
So, just like she’d done to get herself to his house tonight, she didn’t think. She acted. Tipping up on her toes, she kissed him, taking a few extra seconds to really experience him before pulling away.
“See you tomorrow?” she asked.
“I thought you were going to drink hot cocoa in your sweats all day.”
“I think I can spare an hour for lunch. Do you want to go out here in town? Really make everything known?”
A flash of alarm passed through his eyes. There, then gone. “Sure,” he said. “Do you like Mexican food?”
“I never say no to chips and sal
