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

must have used when we were

and a crisp white shirt. I’m

great he looks. Several women have

anything when our bodies are pressed so

want to drag him home and tear his clothes off. He did all this for me, set all of this

on a date, and he’s

much better dancer than me. I twirl away from him and then he pulls

chest, swaying our hips.

He works in the restaurant business. He’s kind, fun and he

all of that into account, he should be the perfect man for

one thing lacking

intense, all-consuming passion between us. Sure, it’s fine. He certainly

time. Is it wrong to expect fireworks? Is

have movies and the media just

starting to worry that sex really is important to me, and

says in my ear, his lips dragging down my

“I was just

hand down my hip. My

slightly off-beat, to

he murmurs into

the side, and he kisses me. Already this is better than normal.

harsh breaths even with the loud music. A distant part of me

embarrass me, but a quick glance at the room shows that

Shifters aren’t so embarrassed by public displays

spins me back around and kisses me. I lean closer and deepen the kiss. He

smiles against my mouth. Heat gathers in my

needed.

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

dark hair falls in waves around her shoulders, and she’s wearing a classy

with a strapless top and a flowing skirt. My muscles tense as

light in her eyes, and moves closer. “Abby, I didn’t expect

her tone that she would rather she didn’t.