Soft laughter filled the room. "You have got to be joking," her wonderful voice said, fighting back tears from laughing so hard. I glared at her.

"What's so funny?" I challenged. "Did I do it wrong?" This set her off again. "You're supposed to be teaching me," I whined. I needed money Now. This was the last chance I had to get it without having to sell myself. Though, by doing this job, I was pretty close.

"Okay, Lacey," Lena said, using what she thought was my real name. "Here's what you're doing wrong." She got down from the bar and walked closer. My breath caught in my throat as she came around behind me. She took my hands, placing them on the pole Reaching down, she grabbed my thigh, pulling my leg up and bending it at the knee.

"Stay here," Lena whispered in my ear, sending shivers down my spine. She got down from the stage and ran to the bar, turning on the radio. I gasped as she was suddenly behind me again.

"Now," she said, her hands on my waist, holding me delicately as if I was something that was easily broken. "Listen to the music." Her lips were mere inches from the soft skin of my neck. I nodded, closing my eyes as I did what she told me to. "You think too much," Lena said, gently pushing my leg down. She swiftly spun me around to face her. She held my arms above my head. I realized with a blush that my leg was between both of hers.

Aa low groan erupted from deep inside of me as I felt a tingle in my lower region. Lena chuckled at me, a smirk on her soft lips.

"So, why did you run away?" Lena asked, releasing me and stepping back. My cheeks burned bright red and I turned my head so she couldn't see. She tilted my chin up with her hand, forcing me to look at her I sighed, caving in to those beautiful eyes.

"My dad and I-we...disagreed...on some things. Then I went through a bad bread up and it just got to be too much."

"Why did you break up?" Lena asked me. I bit my lip. If I told her, she would only think me more of the inexperienced, innocent person I was.

"I, um-she wanted certain things that I just couldn't give her." Lena nodded, understanding. "She's a couple years older," I whispered, thinking of Raina, the bitch who broke my heart.

"Forget about her," Lena said. I blinked in surprise. Where was the teasing? Why wasn't she mocking me in some way or another? "You heard me," she said, as if reading my mind. "She was a bitch who didn't deserve you." Lena stepped closer to me. She put her hands on my hips. Our faces were inches apart. "You just need a real man." She thought for a moment. "Like me."

"Hate to break it to-" I trailed off. I could see what she was doing now. My mouth opened, forming words that had no voice. Her hand went behind my neck and I melted. Suddenly, my lips were on hers, kissing her A soft chuckle resounded in her throat. I pulled away, blushing.

"What's so funny?" I asked for the second time that night. My body went rigid with fear that I had misread what she wanted and done the wrong thing.

"You, my dear," Lena said, her voice low with lust, "have much to learn." I blushed deeper, smacking her on the shoulder to try and cover up my embarrassment. She pulled me to her again, pressing her lips to mine. She was right. I looked back on how all this had happened. I did have a lot to learn...