Chasing His Kickass Luna Back by Jane Above Story

#Chapter 31: Tiffany Tells All
Abby

I feel him tense the moment the words leave my mouth. I want to take them back as silence stretches

between us. He doesn’t seem to know what to say, and I avoid looking up at him. His hand falls off my

shoulder.

“No, but I’m guessing you do if you’re bringing it up.”

“I mean, maybe a little.”

He removes his arm from around my shoulder and moves to the side. I sit up and turn to look at him.

Maybe this wasn’t the best idea. There’s a blank look on his face, and I can tell he’s trying to hide his

emotions from me. It doesn’t take a genius to guess that I hurt his feelings.

I force myself not to play it off. This is something that’s been bothering me for a while now. If we’re

going to get married, we need to be able to talk about it.

“Go on,” he says.

I swallow. “I just… I feel like we don’t try new things,” I blurt out. “Everything is always the same. It feels

like we’re just going through the motions, working toward the end goal, when we should be passionate

and loving.”

“So you’re saying I’m not good at sex?” Adam asks, his voice beginning to sound a bit defensive.

I shake my head. “No, not at all!” I reassure him. I reach for him, but he pulls away, and I swallow

again. “I’m just saying that I’d like to try new things with you. I… I don’t know. Go d, I wanna feel like I’m

in a movie sometimes! Like you just can’t keep your hands off of me! I want to feel wanted, like I’m

really yours, you know?”

Adam frowns and folds his arms across his chest. “No, I don’t know,” he says. “I thought that our sex

life was perfectly fine, and now you’re saying that it’s not good enough.”

“It’s not that it’s not good enough,” I say. “I just worry that we’re gonna get married, and we’ll turn into

one of those old married couples who never touch each other.

There’s a long, palpable silence between us. Both of us can only stare at each other incredulously

before Adam finally speaks up. When he does, I can feel my heart sink.

“I don’t know what you want me to say,” he bites out, his jaw tense.

I wring my hands. “I just think maybe our sex life isn’t as exciting as it could be. And sex is really

important to me, so…”

“Wow, okay.” He stands up before I can finish, crossing his arms over his chest. I look up at him. This

couldn’t be going any worse. “I didn’t realize I was such a bore.”

“I didn’t say that.”

He shakes his head. “You didn’t have to.”

“Come on, don’t take it personally.”

“How am I supposed to take it?” he yells, making me jump. I don’t think I’ve ever heard him yell before,

I clearly struck a

trying to tell

these sorts

out

follow him. He puts on

say, reaching for him.

you later,” he says. He can’t seem to look

…

booth

them lately, and luckily Leah is almost

was too tired after work, but she made

Sex on The Beach here,” she says, sipping from her

my sangria. “I can’t stand

questionable taste

give a dry laugh. “Don’t I

only do I still need to deal with the whole Karl and John situation, but I haven’t

feelings, but that doesn’t mean he should just disappear.

nervous, and a little frustrated. Is he going to leave me over one

and let the feeling grow and

thinking so intensely about over there?” Leah asks, her eyebrows raised. I

shrug my shoulders.

been going

and drink more. “Why does everything have to go to sh it all at

energy to juggle Karl and Adam

needs to figure his s hit out. Your restaurant will be fine, I

I thought things were peachy. Aside from the

thing.”

I brought that up

“Something tells

I told him I think our relationship could use more

I really hurt

her head. “Oh, you

off, and I haven’t heard

“What a prima donna.”

as shole here? Should I have just

but you’re not the bad guy either. Sometimes you have to be

it sucks.” Leah is the queen of those who can’t do,

but she gives the

what I

“So, should I apologize?”

hurting his feelings, but you shouldn’t

about their performance in bed

didn’t say anything about his

“You implied it.”

head in my hands and groan. “G od, I did, didn’t I? I practically called him boring in

Leah says. “And he’s a

my head. “That’s not true,” I respond. “Adam is great. He’s sweet and caring,

much as I

Leah asks. “What do you guys share aside from

industry?”

fact, now that I think about it… I guess Adam and I

of common interests. He doesn’t like to read. He doesn’t

joining me for brunch and

is nothing,” Leah says

“I never said that.”

I look up at her, my vision slightly blurred from

did.”

half laugh. “I guess

around. He probably just needs some time to feel sorry for

over himself

“And if he doesn’t?”

not the

I nod. “You’re right.”