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I woke up feeling sore and sticky and had huge headache. I felt something on my chest and when I opened my eyes I realized that Miley's arm was a draped across my body lazily. I looked at her, her body pressed into the bed so that you could only see the outline of her breasts and the curve of her perfectly flat stomach, and then ofcourse the sheet just had to be the end of my eyes morning adventure, when it landed on her lower back.

She looks so peaceful sleeping... I thought to myself, and then felt her arm twitch. She made a slight groaning noise, before slowly taking her arm off of me and putting it under her cheek and opening her eyes. "Mornin." She mumbled, looking into my eyes. God that accent is to cute. "Morning." I answered and we just layed there a few moments looking at eachother. "I really don't wanna get up." She whined while breaking the intense eye contact between us.

"Me either." I agreed. We both layed there and I waited for her to break the silence. "You sure you were a virgin?" She asked and I chuckled. "Yeah... I'm pretty sure." I answered and she smiled and lifted the sheet so that it covered up to her shoulders. "You were... wow. Maybe you could be my first regular, I mean it wouldn't be as bad of a job if I got paid to do that with someone like you all the time." She admitted and I laughed. "If you don't want the job why don't you just... I dunno be like a waitress or somthing?" I aksed and she rolled her eyes. "Been there, done that, got fired." She answered and I tried not to laugh.

"Well how about you just live with me and you can be my sex slave forever?" I asked, but smiled so that she knew I wasn't serious. "Oh yeah that sounds great." She said in monotone. "I just don't get it, I mean... there are alot of jobs around here..." I added and she nodded. We both rolled over and looked at the ceiling, thinking. "I'm scared... I suck at everything." She said and I looked at her sincerely. "I'm sure there's something out there you'd be good at." I reassured and she sighed.

She looked like she was contemplating somthing in her head. "Would you... If I went to look for a job would you help me?" She asked and I nodded. "I mean, I can keep this job untill I get a real one I guess." She said and I bit my lip. I didn't like the thought of her doing what we did with other people. She wasn't my girlfriend but for some reason I felt like she was mine, and we were talking like old friends.

"I should really get up and get dressed." I said and she grimaced and then slowly sat up, her sheet falling off of her chest and her... womanhood just sitting there out in the open She fidgeted with an elastic on her wrist and put her hair up as I looked... how could I not. I'm not a perve, okay? I don't stare at women's chests whenever I see a girl but Miley's were just... I can't explain. She sighed loudly and then turned and looked at me, noticing the attention she was getting.

"See somthing you like?" She asked and then hit me with a pillow gently. I smirked and then ran a finger up her spine slowly and she tensed up, no longer smirking. "Yeah, I do." I answered and she gulped."I uh, really should get up and get dressed, I have a job to do." She said, obviously flustered. But ofcourse I didn't want her to leave. She was about to pull the sheet off of herself and get out of the bed but I stopped her by putting a hand on her shoulder before she could and she looked at me with an adorably confused face.

"I can help with that." I said simply and she looked even more confused. "Help with what?" She asked and I kissed her gently, making her gasp in surprise and open her mouth slighlty, making the kiss deeper as she relaxed. I stroked her arm as I pulled away and smiled. "I can help you do your job... that is if you stay in bed with me." I said while smirking. She smiled, it was one of those million dollar smiles and she slowly leaned back onto the bed with me and played with a lock of my hair.

"Hmm, I guess that doesn't sound too bad." She whispered, with I might add, a seductive purr in her voice. She smirked and slowly leaned in to kiss me as I pulled her ontop of me. I slowly traced her back as we kissed slowly. This wasn't anything like the crazyness that happened last night. It was like... it was like we were doing it for the first time and getting to know eachother as lovers, not as a call girl and a client.

I just wanted to take my time and I guessed that she felt the same. I kicked the radio next to the bed and I smirked into the kiss as the song came on. "Your body is a wonderland." ofcourse. It was true though, almost every word of the song.

She started singing along in a low and husky as I explored her body.We layed facing eachother. She watched me with a sparkle in her eyes as I ran my fingers over various parts of her creamy skin.

We got the afternoon
You got this room for two
One thing I've left to do
Discover me
Discovering you

One mile to every inch of
Your skin like porcelain

I traced her face and ran my finger down the curve of her neck and she smiled pleasantly, rubbing my arm and letting me take the time I needed. Just like the song said, we have the whole afternoon.

One pair of candy lips and
Your bubblegum tongue

And if you want love
We'll make it
Swimming a deep sea
Of blankets
Take all your big plans
And break 'em

I kissed her again, pulling the sheets up further, and sucking on her neck as I rubbed circles in her back.I groaned, from deep in her throat and tipped her head back slightly. "You're body is a wonderland..." I hummed against her neck and heard her chuckle. A piece of hair fell from behind her ear and tickled my face and I couldn't help but start singing along with her while smirking. I sat up a little and looked into her eyes as I pulled the elastic out of her hair, letting it fall and then tucking it behind her ear and stroking her face with my thumb.

Something 'bout the way your hair falls in your face
I love the shape you take when crawling towards the pillowcase
You tell me where to go and
Though I might leave to find it
I'll never let your head hit the bed
Without my hand behind it

She smiled and scooted up so that she was leaning against a pillow by the headboard and I followed, and kissed her collar bone and all around that area and eventually I put my hand behind her head as she slid down and her head did indeed hit the pillow so that she was laying down.

I ran my hands up and down her sides as my tongue found its way into her mouth, gently stroking hers as I could feel her chest going up and down underneath me. I kissed her a little harder and then bit her bottom and tugged on it. I slid down and kissed in her cleavage and kept sliding down, leaving a trail of kisses as I slid down her abdomen and when I reached her belly button I had to lick it. She arched her back, not expecting me to twirl my tongue around the inside of it and then lick from there to her hips.

I had started stroking her thigh, now that I was down there and I picked her leg up and put it over my right shoulder. Ofcourse I looked up when I heard her giggle. She was watching me carefully and biting her bottom lip. I smiled at her. Wow, this is too comfortable, it's strange yet I can't help it. I shook my head and went back to what I was doing... not having meaningless sex for the second time ever in my life with a call girl, but making love to a girl that I know I'm not supposed to be falling in love with.

Author's note: Sorry that I left it off there, but I didn't want every chapter to be a sex scene, and I just wanted to show that they are falling for eachother so I figured this was close enough. I think the Mikiley scene will be in the next two chapters or so, there will be major Liley jelousy and arguments and ... wow, but I promise it will be Liley in the end :D I ankle swear LOL ... oops that's not hannah montana that's from iCaly... sigh Sam... ahem sorry that's it for my author's note.