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 pair of strappy black heels

that I’ll fill them in the minute the dates

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

bar. He’s

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

he says, leaning down to kiss me on the

look pretty

leans in to talk to me. He

not

had so much fun when I went out

making jokes. I never knew what to expect

was always exciting.

interested

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

account at work. “I just need to run to

I have to resist the urge to

slip into

He slips his hand

back, grabbing my butt.

I knee him hard. He goes down with a groan. Too bad

leave him like that, crumbled over in the stall with a

on his face.

guys in the

get into bed

I try not to, I always find myself comparing them to Karl, and they always

back to the bar. For a moment, I have

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

stands out to me. Not anyone I

point, anyway.

next guy arrives, and he walks over with a

voice deep and gritty in a way that makes me perk up a

forget the presence

curly brown hair and deep

I wait while he buys us both drinks, then we edge

in

inching closer. I can

but I don’t turn

laugh,” I say, “but it’s actually cooking.” I wait for his response, biting