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

when we

black suit, with shiny black dress shoes and a crisp white shirt. I’m not the only one

looks. Several women have turned to look at

anything when our bodies are pressed so close

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

on a date, and he’s

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

chest, swaying our hips.

restaurant business. He’s kind, fun and he genuinely cares

that into account, he

thing lacking is

between us. Sure,

it wrong to expect fireworks? Is sex

relationship, or have movies and the media just fed me lies

sex really is important to me, and I

he says in my ear, his lips

shudder and part my lips. “I was just listening to the

down my hip. My back is still pressed to his

slightly

he murmurs into my

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

the loud music. A distant part of

at the room shows

this. Shifters aren’t so embarrassed by public displays

I lean closer

and smiles against my mouth. Heat gathers in

needed.

he pulls me back

around her

strapless top and a flowing skirt. My muscles tense as

though there’s no light in her eyes, and moves closer. “Abby, I didn’t expect to

by her tone that she would rather