Fire We Make (Jackson and Liane Book 1) Read Online Free Page B

who went by the name Cherry. Vanilla caught Liane’s smile and stopped. “Lee Lee! I was wondering if you were here!” She ran over and gave her a bear hug. “I missed you! How have you been?”
    “I’ve been great, baby girl. How have you been?” Liane hugged back. Although many of the other girls didn’t like Vanilla for her constant cheerfulness, Liane found it refreshing. Vanilla was an unseen benefit in a land of debauchery and sin.
    “I’ve been real good! Real good! I’m about to teach Cherry how to work the pole here.” Vanilla introduced Cherry, who waved to Liane. She was a tall, blonde woman who was surprisingly curvy. While some mainstream would call her fat, Liane knew her male friends back at home would refer to her as thick. “I hope you don’t mind.”
    “No, not at all.” Liane crossed her legs and took another sip of champagne. “Feel free. I’m just a guest here.”
    “You need to wrap your legs around the pole like so,” Vanilla instructed to Cherry as she twirled around on the pole, “and swing your body. It’s going to take some getting used to but once you do it, it’ll be easy-peasy!” Vanilla got off the pole and nodded to Cherry. “You try it!”
    Cherry walked to the pole and walked around it. She wrapped a leg around the pole, twirled around, and promptly landed on her behind. She got back up to try again, only to have the same result. “I suck at this!” She sighed.
    “You don’t suck! You need practice!” Vanilla encouraged. “You think I didn’t fall on my ass a few times before? I still do!”
    “You need to relax,” Liane chimed in, and the girls turned around to listen to her. “Your whole body needs to relax or you’ll keep falling.”
    “Easier said than done,” Cherry frowned. “Some of the other girls say they can get more money when they dance for the clients and I want to do that too!”
    “So relax,” Liane calmly set down her champagne and took off her shoes. She slid off her jeans and walked up to the pole. She only wore her top and thong underwear. She walked around the pole before she climbed on it, reaching to the very top. She wrapped her legs around it and slowly twirled herself around. “I’m not doing this to show off but to show you need to be at ease. You put too much pressure on yourself. The client already wants you so anything you do as a bonus is just icing on the cake. He already chose you out of the others. Relax.”
    Cherry was amazed at Liane’s strength and agility. She made pole dancing seem so effortlessly and flawless. “Were you a former stripper?”
    Liane smiled. “You can say that.”
    Jackson walked back into the living and watched Liane from a small distance. He knew her body was incredible at first glance but seeing her half-naked caused his cock to stir. Her legs were toned and strong. Her ass was perfectly rounded. He imagined her breasts were just as amazing.
    He watched her instruct the girls and dance on the pole, giving Cherry a personal lesson. A few of the other girls came over and watched the lesson, asking questions and getting tips from Liane. The lesson probably would’ve gone all night if it wasn’t for the fact another client arrived and the girls had to be out in the front.
    Liane put her clothing back on and finished her champagne. “I hope you didn’t mind.”
    “Not at all. Not at all.” Jackson approached her. “What you did was amazing. Cherry’s had a problem with the pole for a while and you gave her a lot more confidence just now. She’ll forever be grateful.”
    “It’s like what I told her. She needs patience and not be so hard on herself. She’ll get it no time.” Liane looked up at Jackson. “So what now?”
    Jackson leaned in and kissed Liane, his tongue toying with hers. He pulled away and trailed his tongue along her slender neck, lightly nipping at it. “Can you give me a private lesson?”

Six
    There wasn’t a single thing he didn’t love about her.
    Her grace,