Hey yall I'm sorry it's been so long, I was at camp for two weeks and didn't have access to a computer. Here is part two of the three part ending! Please please review for part three! XoXo, Tallie

"Surprise! Happy Birthday!"

Nick's jaw dropped open and he jumped for a moment in shock at what he saw. In front of him were all his friends and family, even ones he hadn't seen in months from New Jersey and Texas. The room looked like a Hollywood club. He couldn't believe all of this was put together for him. All the people in this room were here to celebrate him.

All at once his family and friends began rushing towards him, spraying silly string and confetti, hugging him, and laughing excitedly. But before he was bombarded by his friends, Nick looked at Miley, still holding her hand and mouthed a quick, "I love you."

The party was going great. Everyone was getting along, people were dancing, and Nick was having an amazing night. By this point, he had already seen both floors and couldn't believe what a production his girlfriend had put on just for him.

Nick had just rode down the private elevator from the second level of the party where he had played golf with all his friends inside a hotel, and gotten batting tips from Derek Jeter. This night couldn't possibly get any better. He thought.

Now was visiting with some friends from back home when he looked over his shoulder to see Miley laughing with Demi and Mandy, along with Joe and some new guy Mandy was dating named Sam. Despite being the fifth wheel, Nick couldn't help but notice that Miley was the center of attention, drawing everybody's focus to herself, unintentionally of course, and making their sprits higher.

She had taken off her jacket and was now wearing just her tight black dress, which showed off her tan skin nicely. He excused himself from his current conversation and walked up to Miley, putting his arm around her lower back. Out of habit she immediately put an arm on his side, letting him know she was happy he was there.

"So Nick what do you say we watch back that tape of you walking in here tonight?" Joe teased him.

"…You would."

"And I did! I wonder how much I could sell it for. Oh and that adorable little 'I love you' at the end… so adorable!"

Nick blushed and looked down at Miley who was now standing directly in front of him with his arms around her waist, the back of her head hitting his neck level.

"Leave em alone! Its not their fault they're so disgustingly in love." Demi said sarcastically, as usual.

"It's true, you know," Nick whispered to Miley when he thought no one was looking.

Miley clamped her hands over Nick's on her stomach and smiled.

"What I wanna know is how Miley actually managed to keep a secret this long!" Mandy said.

"We shoved her in a closet and put duct tape over her mouth," Joe joked.

"Excuse me but I'll have you know that I was the one making sure no one else let this little fiesta get out, thank you very much!" Miley said, defending herself.

"Oh! I love this song!" Mandy yelled, pulling Sam onto the dance floor when some hip hop song Nick didn't know the name of had come on.

Demi grabbed Joe by the hand as well but he didn't need convincing. He was already holding onto Demi's shoulders, starting a one-man conga line, and pushing her into the crowd of people.

Miley turned around and Nick watched her face as she looked at the couples on the dance floor. He saw the tiniest flash of disappointment in her eyes until she looked at him and smiled.

"You hungry?" she asked. "I didn't see you get any food yet. Unless you were with the parents." She rolled her eyes. "Leave it up to your mom to keep you well fed."

"Do you wanna dance?" Nick asked, ignoring her previous statements.

"…What?"

"Would you like to dance with me?" he asked again.

"But you don't dance."

"In that dress, baby, I'd do anything with you."

She laughed and kissed him passionately on the lips before backing up and pulling him by their interlaced hands.

Once they were in the middle of the group, Miley turned around and grabbed Nick's hands, lacing them around her waist. She pushed into his body and grinded her backside into him.

After a minute they both got the feel of the music and began grinding to the beat. She could feel him getting a little too exciting and smiled, pushing into him harder. Every now and then he would move his hands or put his lips on her neck, causing a chill to go down her back.

She turned her head slightly and reached up to his ear whispering something into it.

"You know for how much you claim to hate dancing you're not half bad, Jonas."

"Neither are you, Cyrus. Keep this up and I'm going to have to excuse myself to the bathroom."

"I know," she teased.

After a few songs Miley grabbed Nick's hand and looked at his watch. The party started at eight and it was already ten!

"Come here" she whispered to him.

Miley pulled him to the side of the room and locked him in a passionate kiss. "It's almost time." She said when she pulled back.

"What?" he asked.

But before she could respond the DJ had stopped the music and the stage was being cleared. Tables were now being placed throughout the dance floor with groups of people sitting down at them.

"Someone wanted to sing you happy birthday." She said.

When Nick looked up again he saw what was going on. He guessed someone was going to be singing. Miley? …Maybe she wanted to sing me a new song? He thought to himself. But when she directed him to a table in he front and sat down on his lap, he ruled that out.

Moments later none other than the Elvis Costello and his band took to the stage. Nick was in shock. How could she possibly have pulled this off? Elvis has been my idol for years.

"Are you serious right now" he said, amazed. "How did you do this?"

"I made some calls." She giggled. "Are you happy?"

"Are you kidding me? This is the best night of my life, Mi"

"Well then I did good!"

"You did better than good, babe!"

Throughout Elvis' set, Miley couldn't take her eyes off Nick. He watched in amazement as Elvis played all of Nick's favorite songs. When "Alison" was played, Nick put his arms around Miley even tighter and rocked them back and forth from the chair they were sitting on.

They both couldn't stop smiling and stealing kisses from each other the whole night.

"I'm happy you're happy," Miley whispered into his ear at one point.

"I'm more than happy. This night is perfect."

"It will be." Miley smiled slyly.

"What does that mean?" he asked.

But before she could answer the crowd applauded madly after the 8-song set, and Elvis bowed and left the stage.

"Hey Nick?"

"Yeah babe?"

"I think Elvis wanted to talk to you"

"Are you serious?" he asked.

"Come here and find out"

She lead Nick out of the main room the guests were in and into a more quiet area where, moments later, in walked Elvis Costello.

He immediately put his hand out, which Nick took and introduced himself.

"Elvis Costello." He said.

"Nick Jonas. Thank you so much for doing this, it's an honor to meet you" Nick said.

"My pleasure. You've got quite a girlfriend here, Nick. I don't usually do parties like this, but it was hard to say no to that one." He said motioning to Miley.

"I know what you mean. She can be very persuasive." Nick said, holding Miley once more. He found himself unable to keep his hands off of her even for just a moment.

Miley smiled up and him and squeezed his hand in hers.

"Well I'm gonna leave you guys to talk." She smiled. "But you'll be able to find me later, Nick. Thank you so much again."

"Like I said, my pleasure."

Nick looked confused for a minute but kissed Miley goodbye and focused on the fact that he was actually going to be talking one on one with Elvis Costello.

Meanwhile, Miley was keeping busy running around the party trying to see everyone she could and still have time to get upstairs.

A/N Sorry for posting here but now you have no choice but to read it! This is part two of this chapter. The third and final part is written and if I get enough reviews I'll upload it by tomorrow! (I suck, I know :P )

After about twenty minutes Nick and Elvis finally parted ways.

"One more thing, Nick" he said, reaching into his guitar case. He pulled out his guitar and handed it to Nick. "Consider it a joint present from Miley and I."

"Are you serious? I can't take your guitar. How long have you had this thing?"

"Two days," He laughed. "Miley asked me to play on it and then give it to you. But I didn't look inside. She asked me not to. Strange girl. Charming, but strange."

Nick chuckled and took the guitar from him.

"Well thank you so much. Seriously, this was amazing."

"Don't thank me, thank the girlfriend."

With that, he walked out leaving Nick with a big goofy smile on his face. Remembering what Elvis had said about looking inside the guitar, Nick did just that and found a tiny envelope taped on the inside wall. He opened it and found a room key with 13B written on it. He didn't know exactly what this meant, but he had a pretty good idea he'd find Miley inside that hotel room.

His mind was a blur of excitement and nervousness as he rode the elevator up to the thirteenth floor. Once the doors opened he walked down the hallways trying to find his room number.

He walked into the room and lost his breath at what he saw. The lights were dim and there were burning candles placed throughout the room. But this was nothing compared to the girl standing just ten feet away from him.

Miley was dressed in nothing but a lacy black bra corset, which was sheer under the breasts showing off her toned stomach. It ran all the way to her underwear, which to be honest there wasn't much of. As if that weren't enough she had also put on black garters that ended mid thigh. She was lying on the bed sideways with her long legs up.

Nick felt like he was in a dream. Although he considered Miley to be the sexiest woman on the planet, he never thought this scenario, which to be honest he had dreamt about more than once, would actually happen. The mere sight of her made him go hard and turned him on more than he had ever felt.

"Hi…" she said, in a husky whisper.

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