Oh my, I havn't posted in soo long. I'm terribly sorry :o I'll try to post more often, but until then..enjoy(:

x3 M.N x3

He pulled away, smiling, just to nibble on my ear lobe. I giggled and pushed him away.

"Oh, I almost forgot how tickelish my Miley is," Nick said, pressing himself even closer to me and tickling my sides.

I tried to push him away again, but I was laughing to hard. "N-Nick, s-stop," I managed to choke out.

He stopped and kissed me again. I wrapped my arms around his torso, and he wrapped his arms around my neck, pulling the string to my bikini top. It fell to the ground, but I didnt stop to pick it up. Instead, I jumped up and wrapped my legs around his waist.

He pulled away from our kiss again, and he looked down at my chest. I saw his face go completely blank, and my confidence immediately faltered.

"M-Miley.." he said, leaning down to lick my upper breast. I felt tingles, but pushed his head away.

"No, Nick. Please, don't," I begged, placing my feet back on the ground.

He looked back up at me, but I was looking down, so he lifted my chin with his index finger. "What's wrong, baby?" he asked me gently.

I pushed his hand away and shoved the curtain, stepping out and grabbing a towel, I walked back over to my bed and sat down, looking at the ground.

He followed me out and grabbed a towel as well. He wrapped it around his waist and sat next to me. Putting his arm around my shoulder, he said. "Miley, talk to me. Tell me what I did so I don't do it next time."

I glanced up at him and lost my nerve, leaning into his embrace, I began to cry. He rubbed my arm, but didn't stop me. Letting me get it all out.

When my sobs quieted, I looked back up at him. Wiping my eyes, I said, "I'm sorry Nick. You probably think I'm crazy, don't you?"

He stared into my eyes and shook his head, "Of course not. I just want to help. Please tell me."

Getting up and dropping the towel, I walked over to my balcony. Opening the door, I stepped out and sat down. He followed me, and when he sat, I said, "I was raped when I was seven-years-old, Nick."

He gasped and wrapped his arm around me again. "You don't have to talk about it if you don't want to Mi," he told me.

x3 M.N x3

Oh my...so Miley was raped. Who saw that coming? Hell, I didn't. Poor Miley. :(

Anyway, I wrote this watching Law & Order, so, I guess that's what inspired me. I know I havn't written in a while, but I hope I havn't lost any of my precious readers because I love you guys so much. So, so much. Like, you don't understand. Anyway, I hope to get up to 30 reviews on this story before I continue. I already have 26, so I just need 4 more. So, yeah, please(:

Peace & Love,

Mary.