Chasing His Kickass Luna Back by Jane Above Story

#Chapter 3 – Unexpected Encounter
Abby

“I know there’s a lot to choose from,” Leah says innocently. “So, just pick the ones you want to sleep

with the most.”

I give her a look, but she just plasters on that innocent smile and waits for me to look at my phone.

Beside me, Chloe leans in slightly, trying to get a look at the screen.

“Fine, this guy,” I say, showing them the one I picked. “There, I have a date,”

“Why not meet someone else too, while you’re at it?” Leah says. “Just to save time.”

I’m a bit resistant to the idea, but I eventually give in to Leah’s pestering. I message another guy to

meet me later in the evening.

“You guys need to help me find something to wear,” I say when everything’s been planned.

They both agree, and we pay our bill. We walk around the shops until we find one that might have the

kind of thing I’m looking for. Chloe and Leah help me pick out a few dresses, and I go in the back to try

them on.

I decide on a form-fitting black dress. It hugs my curves and cuts down in the front to show a bit of

cleavage. It’s flattering on my fuller figure, and I can’t help but admire myself a bit in the mirror. It’s the

kind of dress Karl never would have wanted me to wear.

Leah grins when I walk out to show them. I do a little twirl, and Chloe claps. “Now that’s a dress!” she

exclaims.

“You look like a goddess,” Leah adds.

I can feel my face warm. “Come on, stop,” I say with a laugh.

“Very se xy,” Chloe continues, making me blush even harder. I wave them off and go into the back to

clothes. I buy the dress and a pair of strappy black heels

I’ll fill them in the

a few hours later. It’s already crowded when I arrive,

He’s handsome. Even

sets me up with are total duds, but maybe

he says, leaning down to

“You look

in to talk

all the while glancing not

always had so much fun when I went out with

dance floor and was constantly making jokes.

was always exciting.

like every guy I’ve been out with recently–more interested in how

to say. Partway through the conversation, I have to cut him off. “Excuse me,” I say,

he drones on about his recent account at work. “I just need to run

says with a wink. I have to resist the urge to cringe as I cross

mirror, then slip into one of the

He

back, grabbing my butt.

hard. He goes down with a

leave him like that,

on his face.

guys in the last three

them. They’re all the same, desperate to get into bed

though I try not to, I always find myself

go back to the bar. For a moment, I have the intense feeling that I’m being watched. I

to be Luke, but I catch sight of him retreating out the front door. The

around at the crowd again. No one stands out to

point, anyway.

he walks

says, his voice deep and gritty in a

the

and more my type. He has curly brown hair and deep blue eyes. He’s not as

guy, but still a few inches taller than me. I wait while he buys us both drinks, then

table in the corner

are your hobbies?” he asks, inching closer. I can

I don’t turn

actually cooking.” I wait for