Chasing His Kickass Luna Back by Jane Above Story

Chapter 109
Abby

“Let me help you.”

Karl’s words hit me like a ton of bricks. Karl, of all people, wants to help me prepare for the competition

that we were only just arguing about? I can’t believe it.

“You’re joking,” I murmur.

Karl shakes his head, his eyes darting down to the failure of a souffle sitting between us. “Nope. Not

joking. Do you want my help or not?”

Part of me wants to accept his offer, but another part of me, perhaps the more logical part, decides that

maybe it’s not the best idea. I’m angry right now over my argument with Karl and this da mned souffle,

and I know that I wouldn’t exactly be the best kitchen partner tonight.

“I’m fine, Karl. Just a little tired,” I reply, forcing a smile. “Besides, you’ve been working all day. You can

head home.”

“I don’t want to go home,” he says quietly, sliding the souffle back toward me from across the cold

tired, and home

I should push him away and keep working on my own, not only so I can focus

my preparations for the competition but also so we can

the sincere look

mutter, nodding. “I guess I could

a

from beneath his short sleeves. I have to look away before I get too attached

my attention on my fourth attempt at making a souffle while he

know it, the eggs and other ingredients are laid out before me, my

a

to make souffles as a kid,” Karl says out of

even begin to keep the surprise out of my voice. Karl

certainly never brought

we were together.”

the time when

make the best souffles ever,” he confesses, almost shyly. “Would you

one up?”

curiosity gets the better of me. “Sure. I’d love to see

egg yolks from the

care. I watch in amazement; the man has

first time at the souffle

Karl retrieves the dish, setting it

top a promise of the fluffy,