Chasing His Kickass Luna Back by Jane Above Story

#Chapter 27: Dancing the Night Away
The kitchen doors swing open, and I pull my hand away from Karl’s. It’s Ethan.

I don’t know why I feel like I’ve been caught doing something I shouldn’t. Ethan doesn’t seem to notice

as he crosses the room and picks up the cup.

“Thanks,” he says, his voice sounding groggy. “I really needed this.”

He heads for the office, and I look back at Karl, deciding that it’s best if we just pretend that what just

happened between us never happened at all. “You’ll be doing the same as yesterday. Besides, there is

no need for such closeness between employee and boss,” I say coldly, restraining my desire to be

close to him.

He nods and walks away, his shoulders slightly tense. I watch him go for a moment before I force

myself to turn away. It’s a good thing that Ethan walked in, I think.

I have to get the passion back with Adam as soon as possible, just like Leah said.

The next day, Adam picks me up at my apartment, and we take a taxi to a local hotel. “Would you like

to dance, or would you like a drink first?” Adam asks, leaning down to talk in my ear.

I grin. “Dance. Then drinks. Then more dancing.”

He returns my smile and leads me out onto the dance floor. He spins me around and I can’t help my

giddy laugh. I’ve always loved to dance. Even though I’m not particularly good at it, I find it so freeing.

It’s one of those things I’ve always done just for the pure enjoyment of it.

Adam pulls me close, and we sway together. He smells good, like sandalwood and a bit like my

shampoo, which he must have used when we were getting ready earlier. He’s

suit, with shiny black dress shoes and a crisp white shirt. I’m not the only one

women have turned to

feel anything when our bodies are pressed so close

his clothes off. He did all

told him I wanted to go on a date, and he’s

me. I twirl away from him

chest, swaying our hips.

loves food. He works in the restaurant business. He’s kind, fun and he genuinely cares about

all of that into account, he should

lacking

between us. Sure, it’s fine. He certainly knows what

wrong to expect fireworks? Is sex like that

the media just

starting to worry that sex really is important to me, and I don’t know how to

in my ear,

“I was

and drags his hand down my hip. My

swaying, slightly

he murmurs

to the side, and he kisses me. Already this

hear my harsh breaths even with the loud music. A distant part of me wonders if

at the room shows that we’re not the

so

back around and kisses me. I lean closer and

my mouth. Heat gathers in my stomach, moving lower. Maybe this

needed.

pull away slightly and he spins me around. When he pulls me

waves around her shoulders, and she’s wearing a

with a strapless top and a flowing skirt. My muscles

eyes, and moves closer. “Abby, I didn’t expect to

she would rather she didn’t. And I wish she didn’t,