Chasing His Kickass Luna Back by Jane Above Story

#Chapter 28: Abby’s Disappointment
Abby

She just glares at me, then turns and slips back into the crowd. I watch her go until she reaches the

bar, where her friends are waiting for her.

“She doesn’t like me very much.”

“Yeah, I got that.” He wraps his arms around me when a slower song starts up, and we sway together.

“Don’t worry about her,” he says, when he notices I’m not as into dancing anymore. “Her opinion

doesn’t matter.”

“You’re right,” I say, giving him a quick kiss on the lips.

I can’t seem to get her words out of her mind, though. Not even dancing can distract me. What did she

mean? I was always loyal to Karl. He’s the one who left me, which everyone seems to forget. Why

would she feel the need to warn Adam about me?

It just doesn’t add up. Clearly, there’s something I don’t know.

Adam opens the front door, and we stumble in. Both of us are laughing as we struggle to get the door

closed behind us.

I place my purse down on one of the glass side tables as Adam crosses the room. He pulls me into his

arms, and we sway to the music. I smile up at him.

Other than my brief confrontation with Tiffany, tonight has been the perfect night. I danced until my feet

hurt. I had way too many amazing drinks, and I even think I saw one of my favorite movie stars in the

bathroom. It’s maybe the greatest date I’ve ever been on. So why can’t I get Tiffany’s words out of my

mind?

disloyal. I’m desperate to know

me? Did he somehow make it seem like

tension gather in

hand sliding down my back to cup

and Karl from my mind. Tonight’s about Adam and me, and I plan to live in the

deepen the kiss, and he pulls me close until our

I curl my fingers into his soft hair. A moan escapes

legs around his

but he isn’t hard yet. I move my hand between us and

away and gives me a bemused look.

fall to my side and give him

look sideways at him. He’s grinning up at the ceiling.

he was

“No worries,” I say.

the cheek and falls

to you often?” I

shrugs. “Sometimes if I

“Oh.”

through the room, leaving me alone on

before I stand up and walk over to the bathroom. I close the

I know it’s not his fault, but it

passed out on the bed.

from him, placing it carefully on the bedside table. I turn off the music

into bed

are cool on my hot skin, and

to fall asleep, but it just won’t come, even when my eyes feel heavy. Karl slips

about him on top of

hardness against me.

I can’t think about having sex

without a care in

I can’t stop the image from forming in my mind. Flipping him over and

of him beneath me, and the sound of his low

through me again and I press

the edge of my thong as I lean down to kiss him.

as I feel him harden against me, and I shift so I’m straddling him. I