anotherâs misery , Annie thought, watching the other womanâs slender hands pushing the buttons on the car stereo. Your best friend is no exception.
âYou love to push my buttons, donât you?â Annie said.
Lily smacked the steering wheel, stopping at a light. She turned to Annie, showing her a flash of brown iris, then back to the street. âTo be honest, I was worried you would do that again. With Rain. I knew you would, when I heard youâd be on Sivu together. Nowâ¦well, I am annoyed. Iâm annoyed youâre going to be mopey for weeks. Iâll have to clean up his mess.â
âSo you badger me on awards night?â Annie said, eyes filling with tears. âWhen weâre not even out of the car park ? And when heâs just beat me to an award?â
Lily zoomed off, taking the car to 60 mph in a frantic, frustrated second as the light turned green. âDonât be like that.â
âAnd you throw in a crack about my hidden corsetry? Spanx, Lily?â
Her friendâs shoulders relaxed. Annie could see she was sorry. âYou know Iâm jealous of your curves, Ann. Your tits are as big as my head.â
Annie had to laugh at that. Youâre gorgeous, Lil. The speed ramped up and the window descended as a much-more-welcome push of Lilyâs finger sent fresh night air into the car. Annie closed her eyes and eased her head back into the rest, examining the starry sky in the window.
âIâm also annoyed because youâll probably want to go home now. And we both look good.â Lily winked at her, then flipped the vanity mirror and examined her mascara.
âI wasnât planning to go to the after-party, no.â
âCome on,â Lily urged. âYou can flirt with the other guys. Make him jealous.â
âHe wonât even notice me. Heâll be the one surrounded, Lil. And anywayâ¦â Annie fixed her friend with a stare. ââ¦the last thing I want is more people whispering about my sex life.â
Lily winked. âTheyâre anthropologists, Annie. Their conclusions are sure to be measured and thoughtful.â
Annie scoffed. âTheir conclusions will be something along the lines of âcock-hungry disgrace.â And my papers will never be read the same way again. A big slutty shadow will fall over them.â
âCongrats on the Kaamo stuff, by the way.â
âThanks.â As the lights of Manhattan zipped past and the mood mellowed in the friend-filled car, Annie had a change of heart. The night was very glittery. And it was only ten oâclock.
And, though she would never say it to Lily, she really wanted to see if Rain would talk to her at the party.
I am truly an embarrassment. âLetâs go, Lil. What the hell .â
The other woman squeaked in excitement and reached over to give her a perilous high five.
âEyes on the road, you maniac!â Annie returned the palm smack then closed her eyes, trying to plan how she would cope if Rain didnât come over.
Chapter 4
Rain was surrounded by colleagues from Vassar, Oxford, Harvard and Brown when Annie and Lily walked in to the after-party venue: Guastavinoâs on East 59th Street.
They came face-to-face with Rainâs back. Annie could see he was clutching a snifter of cognac. He shifted from foot to foot as he answered questions from beaming faces that were, Annie had to admit, doing a good job of concealing any jealousy.
Some of those guys werenât nominated , Annie reasoned. But a couple had been: Merv Stratton from Brown, in particular, had always struck her as the jealous type, sulking at conferences when his ideas werenât listened to, and passive-aggressively attacking whoever had taken control of the discussion. Stratton had to be reeling at the loss.
âPoor Merv,â said Lily, as if sheâd read Annieâs mind. Lily worked for the biology department at Brown and had done