Chapter 11

After they made love, later that night, Miley molded herself against her lovers side and petted his chest. The surface was smooth and broad just the way she loved it. There was nothing worst than a hairy chest to turn her off. Oh God, she was disgusted just imagining her sexy man with chest hair that her fingers would get tangled in every time she would run her them through the patches. No, she was forbidding the thought of trying to grow chest hair right out of his mind before he even processed the thought.

Miley's contorted facial features was enough to set Nick off in a deep chuckle as he gazed down at her. Her fresh sex hair was wild and sexy, much like her alter ego in bed, which he discovered very quickly. He just had to have her as soon as they walked through the door. It was pure torture to make him wait the rest of the party and the drive home.

Cruel, cruel torture.

He was revving to go as soon as the click sounded from the lock. The precious yet naughty moan that slipped from her mouth to his as he crashed her up against the wall, gave him a full on erection just remembering it. He smirked wickedly, wondering about all of the items they'd knocked over as they ensued on their vicious attacks to get the others persons clothes off the fattest.

But none of those foreplay activities could compare to the actual pleasure and satisfaction he received when ever she came. Oh boy did she come hard for him. And you better believe he kept track of her body shattering orgasms. Three times that night. Three times he got to hold, caress, feel, her delicate body as she shook and whimpered and screamed his name.

"What's so funny?" she asked. A random chuckle as they laid together after having sex was something to ask about. Well, she sure wanted to know.

Oh my, her eyes. They held him captive every time she looked at him. He bent his head and lightly kissed her nose, "You're funny," he whispered.

She giggled at his antics and wiggled her nose.

"And adorable."

"Oh," she purred, rolling on top of him. She folded her forearms, placing them on his chest then rested her chin on top of them, "I get funny AND adorable in one night. Whatever did I do to deserve that?" she joked, smiling.

Her sexy and contagious smile could and can light up an entire room. Letting his hands slip up into her hair he brought her mouth centimeters from his, "You deserve everything under the sun, princess," when they finally found each other, the kiss was gentle, a very rare form from tonight's events.

Yes, he knew she was only kidding but he was being honest. He never thought he would call a girl princess or any of the affection filled pet names he addressed Miley as. She was his babe, baby, sweetie, baby girl, and his one and only princess. Sometimes he wished they had realized sooner that they were made for each other.

Nicholas Grey fell hard for his best friend and he didn't regret it. He loved her with all of his heart and wouldn't give up on her without a fight. Even if he couldn't fight any more he still wouldn't give up.

Miley's breath caught in her throat as Nick's fingers slipped between her legs and caressed her slit.

"Nicky," her whine was desperately helpless, "I can't take anymore."

Despite her protesting, Miley shifted her legs further apart, granting easy access to the man that made her knees wobble and her heart swell. Her moan was sweet as he slipped a finger inside of her. Nick sucked in his lower lip, feeling the addicting hot wetness that covered his finger. It was even better when it was on his cock.

Slipping a second finger inside of her depths, he found her clit, giving it the attention it so helplessly cried out for. The motion of his rubbing caused her to shudder. His fingers still moved in a steady pace. Her muscles tightened then she clamped shut on his fingers, holding tight onto his shoulders, moaning in his ear. When her peak finally arrived, she arched and yelped, trembling against him.

The exhausted woman pecked her lovers chest as he supported her fragile figure. If she decided to move to New York and live out her dream, this is what she would miss the most. Him. Just his whole existence made her happy. And this time she could honestly say she was truly happy.

After Mrs. Sinclair expressed her feelings on having Miley's boutique in her line of fashion stores, she planned on telling Nick that night. But the horny man inside of him didn't give her time. Deep down she was hoping she didn't have to tell him for a while. Somewhere amidst all of her thinking she came up with a crazy idea that seemed to good to be true.

She would ask Nick to come with her, to New York.

Crazy? She thought so.

Don't worry, she was going to tell him and she wasn't going to wait till the last minute. She didn't want to be one of those couples that waits to break the news. This was to much of a blessing to risk just because she was nervous. When the right time presented its self then she would tell him.

Ok so the right time wasn't exactly in the nearest future, in this case it was almost a week later. No mentioning, not even a little hint did she give him. Nope, nothing. But tonight she had finally decided it was time to tell him. It may not be the right time but she was going to suck up her emotions and just tell him.

If he was still just her best friend this would have been much easier.

"Honey, you'll be fine," Demi said in a low voice, "Just relax and have a good time at the party then go home and tell him."

Yeah, all she had to do was relax and enjoy Joe's birthday party. Then when her and Nick went home she would tell him everything. But that was way easier said then done, besides her face was burning simply thinking about it. Why was she so nervous? She really had no idea.

Well, she knew but at the same time he was and will always be her best friend, she told him everything, why was she nervous now?

Dragging out a breath, Miley nodded, "You're right. I'll just be calm then I'll tell him," she nodded once more, mostly trying to convince herself.

"Hey, baby," a muscled arm found it's way around her shoulders and a paper plate in her view, "I got you a piece of cake. I know you don't like vanilla icing so I scrapped it off for you," his caring nature made her chest ache even more at the thought of leaving.

Playing her best acting skills, she smiled up at him, "Thank you."

Nick tenderly kissed her soft lips, smiling down at her.

"Oh my gosh, Joe! That was the funniest thing I've seen in my life!," Miley bellowed. The party was over except for the two couples that stayed, Demi, Joe, Nick and Miley. Now they were watching old homemade movies.

The viewing pleasure of the moment; Their trip to Hawaii where Joe thought it wouldn't hurt to walk on burning rocks.

Looking around at his closest and most dear people in his life, Joe spoke up, "You know, I'm really going to miss this," he said, throwing his arm over Demi's shoulder.

"Miss what babe?" Demi popped a kernel into her mouth, smacking her lips together.

"Us," he motioned around the room, "It's going to be a long time before we all will be together like this, well since Miles is moving to New York."

The breath shot right out of Miley's lungs at the sentence that traveled through her ears. She tensed in Nick's grip and could feel his eyes looking down at her.

"What do you mean, Joe?" Nick chuckled.

"Well Demi told me that Miley was moving to New Yo- ow!" Now Joe was rubbing his ribs where his girlfriend previously elbowed him, "What!"

Obviously Joe did not catch onto Demi's eyeballing and death glare she was shooting at him.

Nick confusedly turned to Miley, "What are they talking about, Mi?"

"Um-" she glanced at Demi for help, feeling a knot grow dangerously large in her chest.

"Miley?" Nick said sternly.

She snapped her attention back to him, "I was offered a um job in New York," she squeaked.

Miley couldn't read Nick's eyes, he was hiding his emotions very well. But his sudden departure told her he didn't like what was going on.

A/N: Very very very short and soo horribly awful, I know, feel free to shoot me! But everything has just been hetic for me lately. My mom had a baby a few weeks ago so that's crazy and school just started back up and it's making me extremely tired. Speaking of school, the most I can update is once a week, so yeah. Sometimes maybe two but yeah, once a weeks is what I can promise you. But like I said before I am extrememly tired! Thank you guys so much for all of the feed back, I really don't deserve it but I greatly appreciate and love you guys =] So review please!