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Liam POV

I felt like I was losing it... Ever since the love scene, I've been feeling so out of control around Miley I thought I would die. And she wasn't even doing anything. We just shot a very normal scene with Bobby, but still, everytime I looked at her, or even smelled her perfume, I wanted nothing more than to kiss the living daylights out of her. Right now we were on our way to my trailer where I could use the excuse of going to the bathroom to splash some water on my face. I really needed to cool down...

We walked up the few steps to my trailer and I held the door open for her, trying not to notice as her body brushed up against mine when she slid past. I closed the door behind me and watched her as she walked over to my sink. Her tight little body drove me insane: the tiny little shorts she wore exposed her long, tanned legs to my view. Her little white tank top made me wonder what it would be like to slide my lips across her neck and shoulders. Her long, soft hair flowed down her back in gentle waves and the way she bit her lip as she grabbed the kettle off the counter made shivers run up and down my spine.

I wondered if she had even the slightest idea what she did to me. She was without doubt the most gorgeous creature I've ever seen, and I've been holding myself back for so long now. Everything about her was so damn tempting, and every second I was around her made me feel guilty for feeling this way about a girl other than Laura. I felt even worse that I've never felt feelings this intense with Laura at all.

"You want some coffee right?" she asked, glancing over her shoulder at me as she opened the tap to fill the kettle. I was about to answer, when the tap made a loud spluttering sound, then suddenly spat water out...which splashed right onto Miley. "Shit!" she mumbled and put the kettle back on the counter, stepping back to look down at her shirt.

Oh. My. God.

I watched as a drop rolled from her neck, down her shirt between her breasts. Her wet shirt stuck to her toned stomach, also revealing the little bump where her belly piercing was. The wet fabric revealed a hint of a pink bra underneath as well. I practically ground my teeth together as I watched her take a dish cloth and wipe it across her body. That was it.

Before I knew what I was doing, I closed the space between us and pressed my lips hard against hers. I could feel her gasp of surprise against my lips, but I ignored it, wrapping my arms around her waist. I hadn't even realized I was moving her backwards until she was pinned against the counter.

I thought I would have a heart attack when the cloth dropped from her fingers and her hands took hold of the front of my shirt as she started kissing me back. Her lips parted for my probing tongue and met it with hers. I nearly groaned out loud at the taste, holding her tighter against my body, my own shirt becoming wet from having her against me. Her small hands ran up my arms to my hair, where they took hold and pulled my lips harder against hers.

My hands moved down her back, over her firm butt to her thighs, which I took hold of and lifted up around my waist. I used one hand to shove everything from the breakfast table behind me, hearing a few clatters on the floor as it fell, then sat her on it, never once breaking the kiss. My hands squeezed her thighs softly as I stood between them, then moved up the back of her shirt as my lips travelled to her neck. Her skin tasted so sweet and she threw her head back to give me better access.

I lowered her onto her back and started kissing her shoulder, before moving down to run my tongue along her collar bone and the base of her neck. A soft little moan escaped her lips, and it was the most amazing sound I have ever heard, just fuelling my fire more. One of my hands brushed over the bare skin of her flat stomach, seeing as her shirt had risen to just below her breasts, while hers went up my shirt this time, fingers digging into the muscles of my back. I pressed my body harder against hers, realizing that my most sensitive area was rubbing up against hers between her legs. We both let out a groan at the movement, then she gasped and stiffened under me.

"Liam...Stop..." she breathed, sounding hoarse and out of breath. Somehow, through the fog in my head, I registered what she said and stopped my lips' assault on her neck. I lifted my head, which suddenly felt extremely heavy, and looked down into her eyes, which looked a little glazed over. Her lips were swollen from the kisses and her chest was heaving against mine. When I glanced at her neck for a moment, I saw a hickey right below her collar bone.

She looked even more beautiful than ever. Her hair was spread over the wooden surface like a fountain and she looked thoroughly kissed. Her blushing cheeks brought out her red and swollen lips, which were still parted as she tried to catch her breath. She looked so amazing, that I leaned in towards her lips again. I kissed her softly and for a second, she returned it, then gave an agonized moan, pushing me back.

"No we can't," she panted, her eyes staring deep into mine, which were only a few inches away. I could clearly see the want and desire in her blue depths.

"Huh?" I managed to get my foggy brain to force through my lips.

She sighed. "You have a girlfriend," was all she said and when the words hit my ears, I felt my blood run cold. She saw the change in me and her expression was a mixture of guilt, relief and longing.

"Fuck," I said as the realization hit and I pushed myself up from Miley, quickly stepping out from between her thighs and backing up against the opposite counter. "Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck," I said over and over, burying my hands in my hair. 'I just cheated on my girlfriend!' my mind kept screaming at me, but I didn't want to admit it out loud. Not to mention that my body felt cold and empty away from Miley. I burned for her. I glanced at her to see her just lying on the table in the same position, her eyes closed as she tried to comprehend what just happened.

When she finally sat up, she looked at me with an expression of utter confusion and guilt on her face. She was biting her lip as she reached up and pulled her shirt down to cover her stomach again. I saw her subconsciously running her fingers over the red skin where my lips had been before dropping her hands in her lap.

"What just happened?" she finally whispered.

I shook my head, looking down at the floor. I couldn't keep her piercing gaze. "I don't know. I just..."

"Are you okay?" she asked after a moment of silence.

I frowned at myself. "I just cheated on Laura," I finally got myself to admit out loud, running a hand over my face in frustration. "I don't know...I couldn't control myself. You're just so...And then you messed that water on yourself...And I couldn't stop myself anymore." I trailed off and looked at her again, seeing her cheeks redden at my words. "I'm sorry."

She shook her head. "Don't be. I kissed you back, didn't I?" She blushed again and looked down.

There was a sudden, loud rap on the door, then Carly just opened it and bounced in anyway. "Hey guys! Miley, we have a scene now," came her chirpy voice and Miley and I just stared at her in shock, utterly relieved that she hadn't come in five minutes earlier. She paused and looked down at the things from the counter all over the floor, then at our faces with a puzzled expression. "Umm, did I miss something?"

"What? No!" Miley said quickly and Carly's eyebrows shot into the air.

"Wait a second..." She took a few steps closer to Miley and I saw her glance at her swollen lips, then at the hickey on her neck. Miley's eyes widened when she saw where she was looking and slapped a hand over her neck to cover it, but it was too late. "Oh my God!" Carly exclaimed. "What were you guys doing?"

"Nothing!" we both denied at the same time, and I'm not sure who sounded guiltier between the two of us.

"Oh. My. God!" she just exclaimed again with a wide grin, then grabbed Miley's arm and pulled her to her feet. "You're coming with me!" Then she was dragging Miley to the door, who glanced at me over her shoulder for a second, then was pulled out of the trailer.

Miley POV

My eyes were still as wide as saucers when Carly dragged me into the empty wardrobe trailer. Had that really just happened? Yes...it did. I would never be able to forget the feeling of Liam kissing and touching me like that. Just thinking about it sent a shiver down my spine.

"Well?" I heard, snapping back to the present to see Carly standing in front of me, hands on her hips as she stared at me with a grin and slightly narrowed eyes.

"I...umm..." I tried, not really knowing what to say. I was still way too shocked to really think straight.

"You umm what?" she mocked my words, seeming to explode with curiosity. "What happened in there?"

"I'm not sure, I..." Feeling the adrenalin leave me a bit, I sagged down onto the couch, eyes still wide as I stared at the blank wall. "Liam kissed me."

"I knew it!" she exclaimed, jumping up and down and clapping, nearly giving me a heart attack, my wide eyes now trained on her.

"Tell me everything!" She looked like a little kid on christmas morning as she sat down next to me, bouncing up and down on the couch in excitement.

"It was...it was...so unexpected!" I finally managed, glad that I actually had someone to talk to about it. "One moment I was spluttered on by his tap, the next he was kissing me."

"Hard or soft kiss?" she asked, fishing for details.

"Hard," I admitted. "Like, really hard. And I couldn't help but kiss him back. But I swear, I wasn't thinking clearly," I defended.

"I'm not judging. Trust me, I would've ripped his clothes off if it was me." She sighed dreamily, then shook her head, staring at me again. "Speaking of ripping clothes off...what happened next?"

I scratched my head. "I dunno, it all happened so fast. We were kissing and touching and..."

"What kind of touching?" she inquired. At my dumbstruck expression, she elaborated. "Like where did he touch you, and did you...ya know...do that kind of touching?"

My cheeks heated instantly at the thought of something like that and I quickly shook my head in embarrassment. "No! Not that kind. He uh...he touched my face and hair and whatever... And my back and arms and butt and thighs. And he put his hands up the back of my shirt, and on my stomach..." I really couldn't get the blush off my face as I went on. "And I did pretty much the same."

Carly positively gleemed at the scoop she was receiving from me right now. "And what were you doing on that table Miles?" she prodded, grinning at me.

"I uh...he picked me up and I wrapped my legs around him, and then I was kinda lying under him on the table... That's where I got this," I said, pointing at the hickey. "God, how am I gonna hide this from people?"

"I'll help you cover it," she offered, receiving a smile from me. "So, why did you stop? What happened?"

This was embarrassing. "Well...umm...I kinda felt him...rub against me...ya know, down there." I didn't believe my blush could deepen at all, but I was sure it just did. "And it felt really good, but that kind of snapped me out of it."

"Eeeeek!" she exclaimed, giggling like crazy. "That's so hot! Whyyyyyyyy would you choose that moment to snap out of it?" she almost scolded me. I sighed and told her the rest of the story as she took some concealer from her purse and started applying it to my neck to cover up the red skin.

"So what now?" she asked as I finished, looking up at me curiously.

I sighed. "I honestly don't know..." All I knew was that I couldn't bare the thought of losing Liam.

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