Sorry this took soo long however it is pretty long and the next chapter is juicy the whole way through and should be up over the weekend.

Also, I hate to be writing this again but I'm just not happy with the amount of reviews coming in, this is chapter 29 and since chapter 20 I've had just 15 reviews MAX! Some chapters (22 and 23, I think) didn't have one review at all. I think that's the reason why this took so long, I'm not asking for you to motivate me but at least voice your opinion, tell me if you like it or not and why you like it or not. It's not that hard, it's like 30 seconds of your day.

Rant over. Apologies to the people that actually review every couple of chapters if not every chapter :)

Enjoy!

Miley POV

He opens the door as I stand leaning against the doorframe smiling at him.

'Hey Sexy', I smirk and he shakes his head

'Miley, this isn't a good idea', he says

'Then why did you come?',

'Because we need to talk. I didn't know that after all we've been through we'd end up in some little hotel for cheap sex',

'It's not cheap, it's free',

'You know what I mean. Miles, what's this all about?',

'What's what about?',

'You, you've been acting weird for the last week. I'm starting to worry about you',

'Don't worry about me baby, I'm mighty fine', I giggle leaning forward to kiss his neck.

'No Miles, don't. We're just going back to square one if we keep sleeping together',

'Nick! Shut up. Just shut up and let me in',

'I'll let you in but only if you're going to come in to talk',

'Are you gay?',

'If I was would you stop trying to molest me?',

'Probably not. I can't believe you're actually turning down sex on a plate',

'I have morals'.

'Did you forget to bring them with you at the New Years party?',

'That's not fair, you can't use that against me every time we have an argument',

'Whatever. Listen if you don't wanna sleep with me I'm sure I can find someone that does', I say turning to walk away

'Miley don't do anything stupid. Of course I'd love to still be with you but we broke up and I was hoping it would be a clean break. I'm doing this for your own good',

'Yeah well it doesn't feel like it',

'I'm sorry',

'You should be, I'm wearing teeny tiny little G-Strings and we both know how much you love those', I smirk and he lowers his head to the ground.

'Don't tell me that',

'Scared in case you give in?', I laugh and he looks right into my eyes, just three seconds of eye contact feels like so much longer. He smirks at me and I smile.

'Get in here', he smiles and I run over to him.

He attacks my face with kisses, I've missed this. I drag him into the room by the buckle on his belt as he's just smirking at me. You know those kinda smirks where you can tell what he's thinking? Not to mention he has serious bedroom eyes going on. I lead him over to the bed, kissing him passionately as he rips my jacket off.

'I…I… mi…missed… this', I gasp between kisses and he lifts me up and I wrap my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck.

We collapse onto the bed, his hand on my cheek, caressing my face while we kiss. He moves his head and starts kissing down my jawline and down my neck. I feel my toes curl in excitement and butterflies in my stomach. I can't believe we're back in bed together. This is the fourth time this week.

'Are you really sure about this?', Nick asks just before he is about to take my top off.

'Yes Nick, I'm positive', I smile and pull his jacket off and throwing it on the floor. I start unbuttoning his shirt while he glides his hands over my body, his fingertips tickling my skin and giving me goosebumps.

'Get naked!', I smirk at him as he unbuttons the rest of his shirt and takes it off, he chuckles at my demand and sits up on his knees on the bed as I sit up and kiss his abs.

While kissing his abs I unbutton his trousers and pull them down to his knees and he stands up and pulls them off, leaving him in just his boxers.

'Get naked Miles', he smirks at me as I lie on the bed, the curls of my hair around my face, tan skin glowing from the lamp and the lack of clothes I'm wearing clings to my curves.

'Would you rather I strip tease for you or would you rather tear my clothes off yourself?', I smirk and I already know his answer by the look on his face. He always enjoyed a good strip tease. He simpers at me as I move my hands to my waist and lift off my top as Nick licks his lips.

I lift off my top and we both watch drop to the floor. My red lacy bra is making my breasts look amazing if I must say so myself! Nick walks over and lifts me up in his arms as I wrap my arms around his shoulders and we land on the bed again. He kisses my neck, along my collarbone and back to my mouth. Our tongues thrash together making our intimate kiss more passionate and raw.

With just the tips of his fingers, he slides off my shorts leaving me in just my red and black underwear. Things start getting a little hazy for me after that, I'm not thinking about what we're doing in this second or minute and I'm just going with what I feel is right and soon we're doing it, we're making love. Just like old times. Or yesterday.

With a slow push forward, he fills me until he is halfway in and takes it out. I gasp from the hint of excitement before he fills me completely. In a steady rhythm, Nick pumps in and out of me as I shut my eyes, my mind full of ecstasy. Our gasps and moans fill the room. His pace gets faster as my body rocks harder against his, I tilt my head back as Nick runs one of his hands to my hair. He gently grabs a clump of my hair near my scalp and lightly massages the back of my neck. I sigh in stunted sounds as he gives my neck a flurry of wet kisses.

I start to battle back until he slowly rolls over onto his back as I straddle him, my eyes still half closed from the sensations of a minute ago. We rock back and forth with a smooth motion until we both come to our peak, shocks of electricity cascading through my body and I have to nibble on and groan against his neck to try and not scream at the top of my voice.

'Dems, let's go for ice cream', I ask my best friend as I'm leaving the hotel

'Pinkberry?',

'No, Ben and Jerry's. I'll meet you there in ten',

'Why where are you?',

'I was with Nick',

'Oh no, I smell trouble',

'Nope, not trouble although I do have the aroma of fornication', I laugh as I climb into my car

'Oh My God Miles, not again!', she groans down the phone

'Relax, Nick and I are fine. We're not fighting so it's all good',

'Why can't you guys just hang out? It's either fighting or sex with you two. Is it not exhausting?',

'Yeah I'm completely wore out', I joke and she mutters something back.

I pull up and Ben and Jerry's a few minutes later and Demi's already there waiting outside for me. We go inside and get our order and go sit down. It's been so long since I've been here.

'Miles, why do you do this to yourself?', Demi asks as soon as we sit down.

'It's fine Dems, honestly. I'm not involving feelings or getting too involved',

'Not getting too involved? Miles, you're sleeping with him',

'So? We're enjoying being with each other',

'Yeah until another argument starts and it's just going around in circles',

'Demi, have you ever known me to be stupid?',

'Yes', she answers with a straight face and I laugh.

'Dems, please be serious. Believe me, I know what I'm doing. If things start getting weird or out of control then I'll stop',

'Promise?',

'Yes, I know you and Joe are stuck in the middle and I wouldn't do that to you guys. I wouldn't do that to Nick either',

'Or yourself?',

'I don't know, I do a lot of stupid stuff', I joke and she laughs.

'Well I am here if you need me, you know that, right?', she asks and I nod.

'Wanna go out tonight?', I ask grinning

'Let's see, Friday night... Uhh of course!', Demi laughs

'Where shall we go?',

'Pure?',

'Yeah, why not?', I laugh and we get up to leave.

We meet up back at my house and Demi tells me she's already texted some of our friends. Tonight should be fun. I'm pretty excited.

There's nothing better than just letting loose after a long week at school and when I'm not with my friends or with Nick I'm normally working at the restaurant which I now base around my internship. I'm really lucky that my boss understands, she's a good friend and she cut my hours down to eight hours a week because she knew how much stuff I had going on so now I only work Saturday afternoon and Wednesday evening for four hours at a time. My internship is really kicking my ass though. Now all through the week or at least four days a week I'm constantly working there. I get home from school, after completely another after-school class and I'm barely in the door to get changed when I have to leave again to go to Vogue.

'Miles, that dress is hot', Demi smiles as I stare at my reflection in the mirror.

'I'm not sure, silver's not my colour, I think I'm better sticking to black',

'I'm not having this argument with you again', she warns and I laugh. It's not my fault that I'm picky. She can put on any dress that I recommend and she looks stunning. It's not that easy for me.

'I got this new black dre...',

'NO!', she shouts and I groan.

'Fuck this, I'm just gonna wear shorts',

'Just wear a fucking dress Miles', Demi says fixing her make up

'Did you just scream at me?',

'Maybe', she grins and I laugh.

'Okay, I'm really Bubs', I shout from my bathroom, it's about time because I've been getting dressed in here for a while.

'Nick and Joe are on their way',

'You didn't tell me Nick was coming',

'I thought you already knew',

'Nope. Damn it! Now I have to put a bra on', I curse as I run back to my bedroom

'Why?',

'Because he's going to be staring at my tits all night and they have to look perfect',

'I don't think he's as shallow as you make him out to be',

'You'd be surprised Dems', I laugh.

'I can't believe we've never been here before', says Demi get out of the car at Pure.

'I'm so excited we decided to finally come here', I cheer as we walk into the club. You would think I hadn't been let out of the house in years, I'm so excited. The club is packed and the music is so loud and I start dancing right away but Demi pulls me towards the bar.

The bartender is really cute and he smiles as he walks over to me.

'What're you havin'?', he smiles leaning down so he's only a few inches from my face. I bite my bottom lip, there's nothing wrong with some harmless flirting.

'Sex On The Beach, a Multiple Orgasm and a Screaming Orgasm please', I smirk and he nods and walks to get my order.

'Calm down on the flirting, your ex is here', says Demi into my ear, she's leaving the bar to go find a seat and her drink has a little umbrella in it. I love bars like this, it's the middle of February and there's umbrellas in cocktails.

'I'm not flirting, I'm placing an order',

'Whatever. Why are you ordering three drinks?',

'I'm getting drunk. The whole cocktail list looks tasty. I might just have to go through them all',

'Miles, chill with the drinking, at least pace yourself',

'Dems, this is me you're talking to', I smirk and she shakes her head and points to our table. I nod and turn around as the bartender comes back with my drinks.

'Can I have a Flaming Lamborghini too?', I ask and he nods. Probably not a good idea to have an ignited drink as my first but hey, it's the weekend. I will forever use this excuse for doing crazy shit. Just beware.

The bartender brings my shot over and I knock it back adn a few other customers are cheering as I knock it back, let's just make this clear, that shot was on FIRE. Literally a little flame right on top of it. Maybe I am losing it. Ha, not really. I'm just getting drunk, it's the only thing I can do right.

I knock back my Sex On The Beach just to cool down the burning in my mouth and end up drinking the whole thing. I go back to my table with my two other drinks and Demi is just shaking her head at me.

'You saw it then?', I ask

'The whole bar saw it, you had all the guys at the bar shouting',

'Nothing like a team effort Dems', I laugh and she looks at me sternly.

We sit for another hour while I get drunk and until Selena and a couple of our other friends get here, I've literally been through most of the cocktail list, I can't even remember what drinks I've had but there were some Daiquiri's, Cosmo's, Manhattan's, Margarita's, Screwdriver's, Mimosa's and Martini's in there somewhere. Not to mention the shots of Alabama Slammer and B-52. Let's just say that tonight, my only cuddle bunny at bedtime will be the toilet.

I told you I drink like a fish, especially when it's all fancy names and then all the mixtures of vodka and gin and whiskey just goes straight to my head. I'm now so drunk that I've become hyper and Demi and I go straight to the dance floor once I've finished my last drink. We dance for what feels like hours because I'm drunk but it could have just been ten minutes. Demi's drunk too, just not as drunk as me.

Demi and I are jammin' on the dancefloor and I just happen to glance over and see Nick smiling at me and I smile back. He's sitting at the table with Joe and at the next table was a few guys we don't know. The guys at the other table are all watching Demi and I dance and I'm a little creeped out, not one of those guys are my type. Nick's stilll watching me dance and I laugh as he winks at me and I blow him a kiss.

I walk back over to the table to take another sip of my drink and the guy at the next table are leering at me and Nick can see it. Nick hates that, not only is he clearly infatuated with me, he's told me that he's completely in love with me but he has always protected me from jerks who try to come onto me.

I finish my drink and Nick hands me a Kamikaze and I smile at him and start to walk back to the dancefloor but Nick gestures for me to talk to him.

'Miley, do me a favour', he asks as I sit down on his knee with my arm around his shoulder.

'What's wrong?', I ask, I'm not really in any fit state to do any favours but I'll try.

'Nothing. It's just, those guys are completely staring you and... can you be all over me to pretend that we're a couple, I think a few of them want you',

'Are you jealous?', I smirk and he shakes his head.

'No, you can do what you want but I just don't want them looking at you like that when I'm here. They could be dangerous people',

'Are you trying to protect me?', I smile seductively at him

'Yeah. Well... I can't while you're dressed like that', he says looking at my dress. Is he insulting me?

'What's wrong with the way I'm dressed?', I say offended

'You look amazing in it', he smiles and I smile back

'Come here, we'll give them something to look at', I grin leaning down and kissing him.

My hand in his hair as his hand strokes up and down my leg. He wraps his arms round my waist and lifts me up so I'm straddling his waist and places his hands on my ass. I feel him smile behind the kiss, we're totally making out in the middle of this club and after about a minute, he breaks the kiss.

'Do you think it worked?', I whisper in his ear and bite his earlobe.

'Yep, definitely worked', he nods and I giggle.

I go back onto the dance floor and start dancing with Demi again who has been dancing with Selena and Taylor. She gives me a quizzical look and I turn my head to ignore her teasing. I look back up at Nick who's watching me and I motion for him to join us on the dancefloor. He shakes his head until I have to go up and pull him onto the dancefloor. We start dancing really close together and he leans forward and kisses me again and he lifts me in his arms as I wrapped my legs round him and we danced like that for a minute with me swivelling my hips against his crotch and breathing deeply on his neck, like I'm having an orgasm. I bet the sound was like music to Nick's ears, he loves giving me orgasms when I moan like that.

Just for the record, trying dance while wrapped around someone else is very entertaining yet difficult. It just look like a fish when it's out of water. There's a lot of hips moving and gyrating. Not really all as sensual as you would imagine. More slutty if anything. Fuck it, I'm drunk.

At the end of the song he lets me down and I kiss him again and we start dirty dancing. Everyone is looking at us but I don't even care.

'Wanna leave yet?', he asks in my ear at midnight, I nod and he lifts our coats.

'You're leaving?', asks Demi

'Yeah, we're gonna go to Nick's hotel room and flake out',

'You liar. I bet you don't sleep at all',

'I have to, I have a busy day tomorrow. Can you pick me up from the hotel in the morning?',

'Yeah, I'll call you before I leave', she nods and I smile. I hug everyone at our table goodbye and Nick hands me my jacket and we go out the front of the club.

'Come around here', he says, there's a lot of commotion at the front door and he leads me away from it and I stand at the side of the club.

I lean against the wall just looking at him, not like staring at him because that would be creepy but just watching him. He looks at me watching him and we smile at each other and he walks over to me and puts his hands at each side of my head against the wall and looks at me. We stare into each other's eyes for what seems like an eternity before he leans in and kisses me.

We stand against the wall kissing and he sways his hand over my thigh and lifts my legs as I wrap them around his waist. We stand for a few minutes kissing and he has slipped his hand into my panties and is touching me. I groan in his ear as he kisses my neck. When I orgasm against his neck he takes my hand and we walk towards the parking lot and he smiles at me as I giggle.

I'm surprised I still have all my common sense after the much drinking I did tonight. Nick moves away from me and spins me under his arm as I laugh uncontrollably. I do some funny dance moves and he copies me which makes me laugh even more and he starts moonwalking and everything and I'm almost crying with laughter. I run towards him to try and copy the Dirty Dancing lift and we fail and fall to the ground and I'm still in hysterics. We get up and he pulls me to him and I turn around and kiss him and he spins me around.

'Where are we going?', I ask when we're just randomly making out in the middle of the parking lot.

'I have an idea', he smiles mischievously

'Why do I think that idea might be a bad idea?', I smile, remembering that he tends to get into trouble when he's been drinking.

'It's not bad, a bit dangerous maybe but fun', he smiles

'Nick if this is what I think it is I'm going to hit you', I smirk

'I'm being spontaneous',

'Spontaneous?',

'Oh yeah, romantic and spontaneous, what else could you ask for?',

'I dunno, you're almost too perfect', I giggle sarcastically

'Yeah, this is perfection right here', he laughs

'So what's your plan?', I ask

'Joyriding?', he smiles curling his lip.

'No Nick. I knew that's what you had planned, it's not happening', I say shaking my head and walking away

'Why not?', he calls after me

'Nick, you are drunk, I'm not going joyriding while you are this drunk', I say turning towards him

'I'm not really drunk, We'll be fine',

'No, not a chance of it, it's dangerous',

'Miley, I promise you, we will be fine, the roads are clear. We've one this before, I thought you were brave',

'Fine but don't ever use reverse psychology on me and if I get hurt tonight, I'll never forgive you', I say grabbing his arm and leading him towards a Porsche.

'You expect me to be able to get into this? Stealing a Lamborghini from your neighbor is one step but I doubt we'll be able to get into this car', he argues when I tell him to steal it.

'Nick, try it, so much for spontaneous', I say leaning against the porshe facing Nick who's looking at me like I'm crazy and I lay my head on the roof, my hair everywhere and my hands across the top of the doorframe. My legs shining from the street lights, boobs getting so cold he could probably see my nipples.

I see him looking and I flick my hair over my shoulder in a seductive way and open my legs a bit and lean my head over the roof of the car again and groan. He tries to open it and the door's open. He opens the door and tells me to get in, I climb over the driver's seat to the passenger seat, he gets in behind me and I'm pretty sure he gets a good view of my lacy panties because my dress is short and tight.

He hotwires the car and starts it and soon we're driving out of the parking lot. He starts off slow and then after about half a mile, he starts going faster and the car speeds up.

'Nick, maybe you should slow down, you're drawing attention to this car',

'Relax Miles, there's no one around', he says resting his hand on my knee, just after he says it I see the the flashing lights.

'Nick, the cops are following us', I say and he looks in his mirror and does a sharp turn and parks the car at the side of the road. He tells me to get out of the car and we start running towards an alleyway near the hotel.

He takes my hand as we run but I'm wearing five inch heels and once I tell him I can't run he lifts me onto his back and we ran up the alley. He finds a door leading to another part of an alleyway and pulls me in and he quickly shuts the door. The little alleyway is tiny and we're squashed together. We look at each other and I can feel his heart beating. He smiles at me and I smile back.

'I haven't done that since we were together', he whispers and I give him a seductive stare.

He looks at me and I reach up and kiss him, he kisses me back and lifts me again and I wrap my arms around his shoulders. While kissing, he clasps my hands and lifts them above my head. We're leaning against a window and he holds my hands above my head against the window and I start bucking my hips against his slightly hard cock through his jeans.

'Hhhhhhmmmmmmm', I groaned as we kiss.

He lets go of my hands and I wrap them round him again and we keep kissing. He breaks the kiss a minute later and looks out for the cops, they're gone and he leads me round to the front of the hotel. We go up to the room that we had sex in only six hours ago. It hasn't changed, he must've left right after I did earlier. The bed is still unmade and the TV is still on. He throws his jacket onto the couch and offers me a drink and I shake my head. I've had too much already.

'Strip', I say and he shakes his head, he must think I'm joking. Why would I joke about this? We're alone in a hotel room together and we've been all over each other all day, how could he possibly think that we weren't gonna sleep together again?

'Nick, I'm serious. Strip!', I laugh

'I thought we were just going to sleep',

'No, I'm not tired so don't make me ask you a third time', I say and he starts unbuttoning his shirt. I watch in amusement as he strips down to his underwear.

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