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

the dress and a pair of strappy

the promise that I’ll fill them in the minute the

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

bar. He’s handsome. Even better than

sets me up with are total duds, but maybe

gorgeous,” he says, leaning down to kiss me on the

look pretty good

from the crowd, and he leans in to talk to me. He

glancing not

a little bored. I always had so much fun when

jokes. I never knew

was always exciting.

interested in how impressive

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

he drones on about his recent account at work. “I

I have to resist the urge to cringe as I cross the

the bathroom mirror, then slip into one of the

his way into my stall. He slips his hand around me and slides

back, grabbing my butt.

I knee him hard. He goes down with a

was Warrior Training. I leave him like that,

on his face.

out with a number of handsome guys in the last three years, and

of them. They’re all the same, desperate to get into bed with me rather

myself comparing them to

have the intense feeling that I’m being

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

again. No one stands out to me. Not anyone I

point, anyway.

and he walks over with a

I’m Adam,” he says, his voice deep and gritty in a way that makes me perk up a

the presence

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

guy, but still a few inches taller than me. I

in

your hobbies?” he asks, inching closer. I can feel the heavy

I don’t turn

wait for his response, biting my lip. “I like