WHAT DID I DO TO YOUR HEART

- 4

*IMPORTANT: Before we begin, I need to ask for a huge favor. Can you guys please go read and review the new chapter of my story Forbidden Love? That story used to get over 40 reviews and now it got 4. It makes me think that people aren't as interested in my writing as they were before and that maybe I shouldn't have come back. Thank you.

Two weeks later

It was 11:45 pm and Nick still hasn't come home. Miley sighed and went to their bedroom, putting on some warm clothes before leaving the apartment. This wasn't the first time that week. Miley got into her car and drove off to her friend's place. She was sick and tired of constantly being neglected and lonely.

She knocked onto her friend's door, hoping she was still awake.

Nick stumbled into his home very late that night. He had completely lost track on time. Him and Alicia were just there, doing their business and before he knew it, it was already 2 am.

He felt guilty because he had been neglecting his wife and putting his work first. But to be honest, it wasn't completely his fault. His boss had been threatening him so he was obliged to work longer.

Nick looked quite shocked when he realized he was the only one home. "Miley?" He called his wife's name once more but got no reply. Nick sighed and plopped onto his couch, putting his head into his hands.

The truth was, he wasn't worried about her. He had an idea where she could be. There was also a part of him that couldn't actually blame her. He guessed it was better than her cheating on him.

But still…he missed her. He missed her a lot. He couldn't remember the last time he had seen her for more than an hour before they both fell asleep.

"I miss you, Nick," Miley whispered into the cold air before her eyes closed and she fell into the dreamland.

"I can't do this anymore, Taylor! He's never home! And when he is, he always smells like alcohol and has lipstick all over his face," Miley sobbed into her best friend's arms. Taylor looked sadly at the broken girl, holding her close to her.

"It's OK, Mi. He's a douche. You'll find someone better," Taylor comforted her. Miley just shook her head. "But I don't want someone better! I want Nick!" She cried, tears spilling out of her eyes.

"Oh Mi…"


"Alicia, may I please speak with you for a second?" Nick asked, opening the door of her office. She nodded and invited him in. He closed the door behind him and walked over to the middle of the office where two black chairs stood.

He sat on the left one, crossed his legs and sighed.

"What's bothering you, Nick?" Alicia asked, getting up from her chair.

Nick gulped at the sight of her long legs.

"I-It's my wife. I haven't seen her in ages. I don't know why she won't talk to me," he explained, his eyes moving up her legs. Alicia smirked, turning to her window so he could look at her round ass.

"Maybe," she started a few minutes later, "Maybe you should just pull the plug on your marriage."

"I love her though, Ali. I don't want to lose her," Nick admitted. Alicia played with her hair, walking behind him. She put her hands on his shoulders. Nick tensed. She started massaging him. Alicia smiled when she felt him relax.

She leaned down and whispered into her ear: "Maybe that would be the best… for both of you."

"You deserve to be happy, Nick," Alicia told him, pulling back.

"I know."

"Look, why don't you come over to my house tonight and we can talk more about this?" Nick nodded, standing up. "Yeah, I'll be there," he promised before walking out of Alicia's office.

Alicia smirked as she saw him exit the office. "Time for shopping," she said to no one in particular, picking up her stuff. Tonight was the night. Nick Gray will finally be hers. His wife won't know what hit her. She will persuade him to end his marriage. And then… then he will finally be hers and only hers. Forever.


"Why aren't you answering his calls, Miles?" Taylor wondered that cold night when Miley groaned after another one of Nick's calls.

Miley just shook her head, feeling her heart ache painfully. "I-I can't, Tay," she told her, more tears welling up in her eyes. Taylor gave her a sympathetic look before nodding her head in understanding and returning to washing the dishes.

"It's just so hard," Miley continued, sniffing. "I know that something's going on between him and that new partner of his. He couldn't fool me. But I thought he at least loved me enough to tell me that he doesn't want to be with me anymore," Miley's voice broke as tears once again covered her beautiful face.

Taylor's heart ached for her. Miley didn't deserve this. She was such a sweet, funny person with a heart of gold. Why was this happening to her of all people?

"I won't be fine, Tay. Things won't be fine anytime soon, so don't you dare try to soothe me with that crap. I know I'm gonna be in pain for a while, I know it. I just wish I was strong enough to take it."

"But you are strong enough, Mi. You are," Taylor tried to convince her. "You are one of the strongest people I've ever met. You'll get through this, do you hear me?"

"I don't know…"

"Miley, look at me!" Taylor ordered. "Yes, it hurts and it's going to hurt a lot more but it'll pass. Sooner or later, the pain will be gone. You can't forget about your little baby," she said, touching Miley's stomach.

"The problem is not in you. I know you're going to try and blame yourself for this but honey, this is purely Nick's fault."

Miley shook her head, turning away. "I honestly don't care about that right now, Tay. I really don't. I just wonder how I'm going to raise this kid alone. What am I going to tell him when he asks for his father?"

"Don't think about this right now, Mi. I'll be there for you whenever you need me. You can even move in with me tomorrow, if you want."


Nick held his breath as he stared at the beauty before him. She stood there smiling at him, wearing nothing but a black lacy bra and the matching thongs. "I'm so sorry, I forgot about the time. Here, come in while I go and put on some clothes," Alicia told him.

Nick gulped, entering her house. Her hallway wasn't very large – in fact, it was small and narrow. So small, that as he entered it, he was immediately pressed against her. The blood that used to stand on his cheek now raced towards the south.

Alicia smiled as she felt him poke her thighs. She got him right there where she wanted him. Their eyes locked and it was only a matter of seconds before their lips finally connected in a passionate game of lust, want, need…

She moaned as she rode him, his big, thick dick moving inside her, hitting her g-spot like no one else before him had. His hands were on her large breasts, massaging them, making her nipples harden even more. They were both enjoying themselves, finally relieving the sexual tension that had been there from their very first meeting.

"Oh God, Nick, you're so good!" Alicia screamed, moving harder and faster on him. He lifted his hips higher, slamming his erection into her, groaning loudly at her compliment. Suddenly, he flipped them over, pushing himself in and out of her until he felt her walls clench around him and he spilled his seed into the condom he had previously put on.

He collapsed onto her sweaty body, breathing heavily. "Mhmm," Alicia purred in pure satisfaction. She had never been so pleasured before.

Nick lay his head onto her chest, kissing and sucking her other nipple. "Oh God," she moaned again. He slightly lifted his head and pinched the other nipple, enjoying seeing her face contorted in pleasure. "Oh yes, baby, give me some more," she ordered, her hand seeking his erection. Once she found it, she grabbed it and moved her hand up and down his length, earning more moans from him.

He quickly pushed her hand away, only to look for his trousers. He took another condom from his pocket and rolled it on before pushing himself into her for the second (out of many) times that night.

He woke up rather early next day, feeling someone's hair on his chest. He looked down and his eyes widened. 'What have I done?' ran through his head as he pushed the sleeping girl off him. He dressed himself as fast as he could before leaving her house.

He couldn't deny the sex was incredible but it was also nothing compared to his nights with Miley. Miley, oh God. She will never forgive him. Tears fell down his cheeks as he drove home, realizing he had just lost the best thing that ever happened to him. He was an idiot.