Well, this fic takes place during the fifth season, I suggest to those who haven't read the spoilers for episode 8, and do not want to know, steer clear of this fic!!! Hope you guys like it!!!!!
Phoebe tumbled back as the man on top of her retrieved to his side of the bed, she heard him sigh, and she knew that she had just done the right thing. "I still can't believe we did this" she said out loud, he turned to her and smiled, "are you glad we did it?" he asked. Phoebe smiled, she actually was, she was happy that she had just made love with Miles.
She had met Miles 3 months ago in a series of protection sessions, he had seemingly been in trouble with warlocks and demons, and Phoebe and her sisters kept saving him, he was their innocent. Phoebe kind of found him attractive, he was well built, blond and blue eyes, with a piercing IQ, a passion for numbers and a smile to die for. At first, she found him kind of nerdy, but she soon got to know Miles the man, not the mathematician.
They had been going out for three months exactly, and she still didn't feel she was ready to sleep with somebody new, not after Cole, because as much as she wanted to get away from him, he was a god in bed. She never thought that anybody would be able to top the way Cole had made her feel. And Miles didn't top it, but it still had been great.
"are you ok?" he asked, pulling her out of her thoughts. She turned toward him, "I'm great" she said happily, making him smile, THAT SMILE! "good, cause I thought that you didn't... you know, I just... I thought maybe... after the whole Cole thing..." he was interrupted by a kiss. "don't.. please.. don't mention his name" she said pleadingly, Miles smiled and nodded.
Miles knew the whole story about Cole, he also knew Phoebe and her sisters where witches, so he actually got the real version of the story. And he had been incredibly understanding, and he also understood why Phoebe declined all his offers of going in for coffee and never offered herself. But finally, she owned up to it, when she felt she was falling for him, and she asked him in, and he was giddy.
"are you gonna spend the night?" she asked, Miles looked at her, "unless you don't want me too" he said, almost disappointed, "No! I do, I want you to stay here" she said sweetly kissing his cheek. Miles laughed, he had really gotten lucky this time. He adored this woman, everything about her, she was perfect, her lips, her smile, her eyes, her body, what a body! "ok, than I will" he said kissing the top of his head. Phoebe gently laid her head on his chest and closed her eyes, she immediately fell asleep, and it was the first peaceful night she had had in a long time.
Cole was definitely not the stalking type. He Stood outside the Halliwell manor and watched as Phoebe stepped out of a black SUV, it was "Mile's" car. He hated Miles. What kind of name was that anyway? Miles? That's like naming a kid inches or Kilometers, it was stupid. When he first found about them he was mad, very mad, but he just assumed that they wouldn't last, so he kept insisting to Phoebe that they get back together, until one day, Miles came into her office and saw him there, and saw Phoebe incredibly pissed, to which Miles responded by gently tapping him on the chest and simply saying "hey man, it's over, ok? Let her go, she's not yours anymore". Those words hurt more than anything, and not because they came from Mile's mouth, but because when he looked at Phoebe, her eyes conveyed the fact that she had indeed moved on, that was maybe a week ago, and Cole was still aching, like he had from the first moment she had rejected him. He disappeared and only watched Phoebe from afar. He couldn't understand why he just couldn't get over it, like she did. Believe you me, he had tried. In a week he managed to sleep with more women than any man would have in a lifetime, and none compared to Phoebe.
He remembered in the past week, he had slept with at least a dozen women, trying to get her out of his mind. He tended to meet them at bars and clubs, young woman who fell for his looks immediately, and he managed to break the record for sleeping with someone on the first night, how he did it, was beyond him. But he had, he would woo charmingly at these women, sleep with them, get his kicks, zip up his pants and tell them he had an early meeting the next day and he couldn't stay, and he ended with the infamous line "I'll call you", of course, he never did. And each time he remembered each time, he always compared them to Phoebe, some weren't as beautiful, some weren't even all that good, and NONE of them managed to help him forget.
He knew that tonight would be the night, when he saw Miles step in the house, he knew that they were going to go through with it. But something in the back of his mind told him that he was JUST going in for coffee, he was in denial. He watched as the light of Phoebe's room went on, and he saw two shadows, very close to each other. Suddenly the light went out, and he saw nothing more. He was enraged!!!! He harshly kicked the tree in front of him. How could she do this?!?!
After maybe 30 minutes of seething and deciding whether to go in or not, he quickly blurred into Phoebe's room. What he saw was enough to make his stomach churn and his heart break. Phoebe's head was rested on Mile's chest, one of her hands caressing his arm, and his arm was clasped around Phoebe, holding her close to him, his lips gently pressed against her forehead. Cole wanted to break every single appendage that the man possessed, especially the one that he had just recently introduced into her body. And the thing that hurt the most was not the fact that he had been with her, that he had touched her, that he had kissed her only where Cole had kissed her, but the fact that the sleeping Phoebe had a smile on her face, that she was actually happy with this man.
TBC..... R&R!!!!PLEASE!