Free Love's Call by Jala Summers Page B

instructor didn’t disappoint.  She was as energetic as ever, and came full force with new routines for the class
     
    They moved around, keeping up with the instructor at every turn. The instructor walked along the rows of exercisers again, prodding and encouraging them to do more.  When she stopped between Liana and Alyssa, they gave it their all, putting everything they had into doing the routine.
     
    In the midst of a particularly complicated piece of choreography, Liana looked over toward the fitness center and noticed Kyle at the window.  He absentmindedly performed biceps curls with the dumbbells he held in his hands.  But Liana could tell that his real focus was on her dance fitness session on the deck.
     
    Liana turned her back to him and grinned to herself. Now’s as good of a time as any to try this feminine power thing. She didn’t know what possessed her to give it a try after all, but she was in her element when she danced, and wanted to see if Lisa Woods’ theory proved correct.
     
    ***
     
    Kyle watched Liana from his spot next to the window, and enjoyed seeing her glide along the floor so effortlessly.  He realized that he was gawking, and placed the dumbbells back on the rack and moved to another weight machine. But he couldn’t resist looking up at her again.
     
    This time, she seemed to be much more into the routine than even before. He watched the way she swiveled her hips seductively and her movements seemed considerably more pronounced than all of the other dancers.  
     
    She twirled and swayed on the floor like she was putting on a show.  And when she turned to face the glass window of the fitness center, her eyes meeting his, he realized that she was putting on a show--for him.
     
    He raised his brows, and picked up his bottled water, taking a sip.  But his eyes never left Liana and her suggestive dancing.  
     
    When the class had finished, he continued his repetitions on the machine, and saw her approach the fitness center.  She looked at him through the glass window, waved and smiled.  She entered the center, stopping in front of him.  Kyle dropped the weights and sat up, “Morning, Lia.  Looks like you had a nice workout.”
     
    “You noticed, huh?” she asked innocently.
     
    “Oh yea, I noticed.”
     
    She smirked. “So I’m going to grab a bite for lunch.  Do you want to meet me at the pool later?”  
     
    “Yea.  I’ll be right there after I go up to my room to clean up.”
     
    “Okay, see you there.”
     
    Kyle watched her exit. And was sure he was imagining it, but she almost seemed to walk with a bit more of a swing in her hips than he’d noticed before.

Chapter Twelve
     
    The rows of lounge chairs surrounding the sparkling blue pool were nearly all occupied by other cruise ship passengers. Some sat out, soaking in the sun’s rays, while others splashed in the cool pool waters.
     
    It wasn’t long before Kyle found the one person he sought. Liana stood at the deep end of the pool, and was poised to dive.  She bent her knees, raised her arms straight over her head and bent her body over, and allowed herself to fall into the water in a near flawless dive.  
     
    She resurfaced and began to swim, the strokes of her arms and kicks of her feet splashing the water around her, as she moved swiftly from one end of the pool to the other.  
     
    When she’d reached the end, she stood in the shallow water and ran her hands along her face, wiping away the water.  She then ran her hands over her hair, smoothing it back out of her face. She rose out of the water and walked back to her lounge chair.
     
    Kyle loved watching her too much to approach her yet.  He watched the way her ample breasts filled her bikini top and the way her curvy hips, thick thighs and round behind fit in the tropical print bikini bottom. He wasn’t the only man who was drawn to admire her firm, toned shape, as he saw other men nearly break their necks to ogle her.
     
    As he