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

which he must have used when we were getting

black suit, with shiny black dress shoes and a crisp white

he looks. Several women have

feel anything when our bodies are pressed so close

drag him home and tear his clothes off. He did

go on a date, and he’s especially handsome tonight as well. He’s a

than me. I twirl away from him and then he pulls me back

chest, swaying our hips.

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

account, he should be the perfect

one thing lacking

between us.

it wrong to expect fireworks?

movies and the media just fed me

worry that sex really is important to me, and I

he says in my

shudder and part my lips. “I was

and drags his hand down my hip. My back is still

swaying, slightly off-beat, to

he murmurs into

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

hear my harsh breaths even with the loud music. A

a quick glance at the room shows

this. Shifters aren’t so embarrassed

around and kisses me. I lean closer and deepen the kiss.

smiles against my mouth. Heat gathers in my stomach,

needed.

slightly and he spins me around. When he pulls me back toward him, my eyes

around her shoulders, and she’s wearing a classy shirt

with a strapless top and a flowing skirt. My muscles tense as her eyes lift to

eyes, and

by her tone that she would rather she didn’t. And I wish she didn’t,