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

and a

I’ll fill them in the

few hours later. It’s already crowded when I arrive, and it takes me

him at the bar. He’s handsome. Even

men Leah sets me up with are total duds, but maybe tonight will

says, leaning down to

look pretty good

he leans in to talk to

the while glancing not so

help but feel a little bored. I always had so much fun when

was constantly making jokes. I never

was always exciting.

with recently–more interested in

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

mid-sentence as he drones on about his recent account at work. “I just need to

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

then slip into one of

stall. He slips his hand around

back, grabbing my butt.

instincts kick in and I knee him hard. He goes down with a groan. Too bad for him, the only

school was Warrior Training. I leave him like that, crumbled

on his face.

in the last three years, and I haven’t gone home

same, desperate to get into

always find myself comparing them to

have the intense feeling that I’m being

but I catch sight of him retreating out the

No one stands out to me. Not anyone I can see

point, anyway.

he walks over with a

in a way that makes

the presence I

brown

but still a few inches taller than me. I wait while he buys

table in

asks, inching closer. I can feel the heavy weight of someone’s

I don’t turn

cooking.” I wait for