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

few hours later. It’s already crowded

He’s handsome. Even better than his

Leah sets me up with are total duds, but maybe

down to kiss me on

“You look pretty good

he leans in to talk to me.

while glancing not so discreetly at my

bored. I always had so much

dance floor and was constantly making jokes.

was always exciting.

guy I’ve been out with recently–more interested in how impressive he is than in

through the conversation, I have to cut him off.

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

long,” he says with a wink. I have to resist the urge to cringe as I cross

hair in the bathroom mirror, then slip into one of the open

way into my stall. He slips his hand around

back, grabbing my butt.

down with

leave him like that, crumbled over in

on his face.

number of handsome guys in

into bed with me rather than get to know me.

find myself comparing

moment, I have the intense

sight of him retreating out the front

crowd again. No one stands out

point, anyway.

he

he says, his voice deep and gritty in a way

to forget the presence I

my type. He has curly brown

taller than me. I wait while he buys us both drinks, then

a table in the corner

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

I don’t

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