"Got any Jacks?" Miley asked Jonah, looking over her deck of cards.
Jonah stayed silent for a moment. It seemed like he was thinking about his answer. He discreetly looked over to his father then to Miley then repeated that action one more time before slamming his cards on the table. "GO FISH!" He shouted taking all of Miley's gold fish that were laying on the table in front of her.
The dishes from dinner had long ago been cleaned- Nick had prepared spaghetti with meatballs topped with plenty of tomato sauce, Jonah's favorite. They were now seated at the kitchen table playing Jonah's version of the classic game of "Go Fish" Jonah had been leaving both Nick and Miley in the dust.
"Good game little man," Miley stuck her hand out for a shake.
"You played well for a beginner," Jonah added, scooping up his pile of orange gold fish, his favorite snack, into the creases of his arms that were folded.
He climbed down from his chair and started for his room. "Not so fast," Nick said laughing, "You don't need those tonight. Put them in a plastic bag for tomorrow, it's bed time."
"Fine," Jonah groaned.
After Jonah dumped his treats into a zip lock bag Nick patted him on the back, "I'll be in there in a minute to tuck you in."
Jonah turned around slowly, "Dad, can Miley tuck me in tonight?"
Nick and Miley looked at each other puzzled.
"Sure Jonah, if it's ok with Miley," Nick said gesturing to the girl who was seated at the table.
Miley smiled at Jonah sweetly and stood up, "It would be my pleasure."
"This is great! We can read a story and talk," Jonah beamed with excitement pulling Miley toward his bedroom, "Do you know what my favorite book is?"
Nick chuckled under his breath as he heard Jonah's fading voice and Miley's giggle.
After Miley finished reading "Mars Needs Moms" she closed the book and sat to the side. She smiled down at the little boy who was cuddled up in her arms with a smile on his face.
"That's my favorite book. I like the way you read it," Jonah said smiling up at Miley.
"Why is it your favorite book?"
"Because it's about moms and I don't have one," he said gloomily, "but you're going to be my new mommy," Jonah said jumping up and sitting in front of Miley with his legs tucked underneath him.
Miley's eyes widened, stunned. "Oh, I am?" Jonah nodded with a smiled plastered on his face, "And how do you know that?" she laughed.
"You are the only one of daddy's girlfriends that have stayed around this long and you like to play with me and you are nice and pretty."
Miley smiled thankfully. She really hadn't thought about that kind of future with Nick yet. Yea, she hoped there would be a future but now that Jonah had brought up her actually being a mother made her heart flutter. Now she was excited.
"Time for bed," Miley got up and Jonah scampered to the head of his bed and he laid his head on his fluffy pillow, he raised his arms in the air as Miley covered him with the blanket.
Miley hesitated for a moment before placing a loving kiss on his forehead.
"Night Miley," Jonah whispered closing his eyes.
"Sweet dreams," Miley replied, flicking the light off and closing the door.
Miley walked into the living where the lights were dimmed and Nick was sitting on the couch. There was popcorn and drinks on the table and a movie was playing on the plasma T.V. that hung on the wall. Miley smiled and walked over to Nick and snuggled into his side with his arm draped over the couch then dropped down draping over her back and shoulder.
"Everything go okay?" He asked kissing the top of her head.
Miley nodded, "We read Mars Needs Moms and talked," she smiled at the memory and laced her fingers in the spaces of Nicks. Perfect, like a puzzle.
"What did you guys talk about?"
"Moms and the future."
"Ahh." Nick said, not wanting to push the subject any further.
Just a few scenes into the movie Miley and Nick were tangled up with one another, mind, body, heart, and soul.
Miley sprawled her body onto Nick's side. Her right leg under his left and her left in- between both of his legs. She fisted her left hand into his tousled curls and held onto the collar of his shirt we the other. She melted into his grip when his hands held onto her hips and sent tingles to every nerve in her aroused body. She let a moan slip as Nick's tongue massaged hers. So soft and velvety.
How could a man make a woman feel this way. Sure she had read it in many romance novels and seen it in millions of movies but she always told her self that is was just plain ole fiction. A figure of the imagination. The feeling of wanting something but never being able to actually taste it. Now this. This here. The feeling of man caressing your body and sending chills and electricity through every pumping muscle in your body, here was all dreaming in reality.
She needed more, wanted more. Miley straddled Nick so his back was leaning against the arm of the couch. He moaned as she massaged her fingers through his hair. The smell of her vanilla perfume and her natural scent drove Nick crazy but calmed at the same time. He didn't want to pull away, quite frankly he didn't know he could.
The two aroused adults pulled away, heaving chests and all. Their breaths mingling and sending chills down the other persons neck. Their skin seeming like the battery that kept each other alive. Their hearts the source of energy that made them feel at home.
Miley stared into his deep, chocolate eyes. Her stomach filled with all of the emotions that a human being could ever feel in their life time.
She put her hands on his chest and leaned away, slightly, "I should go. It's getting late," she whispered.
"Are you sure?" he asked confused.
"Yea," she leaned forward and kissed him again. This time, not so aggressively. Sweet, loving, simple. Like they had been lovers for years.
Miley stood up and Nick followed, walking her to the door. "I'll call you, k." Nick said hanging onto the door as Miley stepped on the other side.
She smiled and cupped his chin with her hand and pecked his lips, "Bye."
Miley had to get out of there. She felt worried, anxious, nervous. She had to be careful not to fall to fast but she knew she was already a goner, but to afraid to admit it out loud. Yes, she had dated before but that is why she was scared with Nick. Those other guys were just using her because she was a stripper and they wanted to brag and just get a nice fuck out of her. Every time it hurt and every time a new layer of caution tape went around her heart. She felt so humiliated after she had left but what could she have done.
"So why am I here again?" Nick sighed walking into Joe's bedroom.
Joe grabbed a cardboard box and carried it over to Nick, "I need you to help me sort through all of my junk," he dropped the heavy box onto the floor and walked into his closet.
Nick opened the box and shook his head laughing as naked woman on the cover of magazines stared at him, "And you want to get rid of this?"
"Those are a little old so I am going to sell them. There are some classics in there and some that are brand new or just a couple years old," Joe carried a big box with a few little boxes on top into where Nick was.
Nick sat crisscrossed on the floor and started pilling the Playboy magazines into separate groups. "So you're going to sale the classics?"
"Yea," Joe nodded, "You wouldn't believe how much those babies go for. The older they are the better."
Nick just laughed. Typical Joe. Typical horny Joe. Nick shook in disgust as the thought of the lonely nights Joe had spent with these magazines in hand. Well Nick couldn't blame him he had many of the lonely nights to, so who was he to judge. It would like the pot calling the kettle black.
Looking at all of these countless sexed up woman made Nick a little aroused. He was man, what do you expect. He picked up a black and white cover with Marilyn Monroe on the cover. He loved her style. She may have been naked but it was really tasteful and a classic. He smiled and place the cover in the classic group. He looked back down into the box and squinted his eyes. He rubbed his eyes with his fists and then blinked rapidly. He picked up the magazine and brought close to his face and gasped.
It was here on the cover.
Miley.
His penis immediately sprang into a full boner. Her curves and skin all exposed. Well at least the back part of her. It was a gray cover. Miley was completely bare. She had her legs tucked underneath her but and her back to the camera. She looked seductively at the camera. He licked his lips at the sight of her long wavy hair flowing down her back. Delicious.
"Why didn't you tell me Miley was on the cover of Playboy?" Nick said never taking his eyes off of the bare woman in front of him.
"What are you talking about?" Joe got up from his bed and walked over to Nick, "Whoa man, she is even sexier naked!" He whistled then laughed.
"Shut up!" Nick said opening the pages.
Their was two full pages with Miley spread all over them. All in black and white and all naked but not exposing to much.
"You are so lucky, bro," Joe patted Nick on the back and drooled at the images.
Miley walked into Ecstasy with a duffle back hanging on her shoulder and phone clutched in her hand. Already a good crowd, she thought, making her way back into the dressing rooms. She spread the crystals that were hanging from the door so that she could walk through. She sat her bag down beside her station and rolled her eyes as she saw Katy standing behind her through the mirror. Katy, the bitchest girl here. She thought she was the sexiest girl here but she was the girl who had the less time working the poles, she mostly worked the bar.
"What?" Miley sighed turning around.
"First, loose the attitude," Katy said acting like she was in charge, "Mr. Carter said to come up to his office before you started getting ready," she flipped her blonde locks over her shoulder and walked away. Miley chuckled since she walked like she had a broom stick up her ass.
"Hey," Miley smiled walking into Mr. Carters office. She sat down and leaned back in the chair, still smiling.
"When am I going to get to meet this boy?" He asked leaning forward on his desk.
Ah, Mr. Carter. Always straight to the point. Something Miley loved and loathed about him. She blushed at the mention of Nick and looked down.
"I don't know," she shrugged, giggling.
"Bring him over for dinner this Sunday."
"Ok but don't scare him away," she joked.
Mr. Carter laughed but soon his little chuckles turned into muggy coughs. One after the other. Soon they ceased just as fast as they came.
Miley started to get out of seat worried, "You okay?"
"Yea, I'm fine. Just a little tickle," he said rubbing his throat, "Don't forget the dinner, ok,"
Miley walked around his desk and leaned over and gave him a soft hug. Mr. Carter patted her back and kissed the side of her head.
"I love you," he whispered.
Miley pulled away and smiled, genuinely, "I love you too."
A/N: Review Please :D Sorry for the wait. There has been a lot happening the past few weeks or so. I was planning on updating this chapter yesterday but fanfiction was being stupid :/ I wont be able to update this story this weekend because I am hanging out with some friends but there will be a new chapter some time next week. Hope yall like it :D
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