#Chapter 34: Tiffany Demands Answers

Karl I climb back into my seat and give Adam an apologetic look. “Sorry,” I say. He shakes his head. “Don’t worry about it. I have to get up early, anyway.” He adjusts his seat and gives me a small smile.“I’ll stop by tomorrow night.” “Promise?” “I promise.” There’s a brief silence. Adam gestures to the paper bag sitting on the center console. “Wanna bring those?” he asks. I shake my head. “Nah. You can have them. Thanks, though.” I give him a quick kiss, then climb back out onto the sidewalk. He starts his car and backs out of the spot in a fluid movement. Karl watches him drive off, then turns to look at me. I sigh and walk away from him. At what point is going to get the hint, and just leave me alone? I head for my apartment door, and he follows. “Abby,” he says, reaching for my elbow. I pull my arm out of his grasp and spin around to face him. We’re standing close again. Too close. His touch makes me recoil, especially after he just interrupted an intim