I was being driven across down town Los Angeles with
my little sister, Nina who had tickets for the Miley
Cyrus/Hannah Montana farewell tour. As far as I could
understand it, Miley Cyrus, star of the Disney TV show
Hannah Montana, had given up on the show and was
focusing on making her own career as Miley Cyrus.
Nina had meant to be going with her friend, Nina, but
unfortunately Katie got grounded and couldn’t make the
trip. Her parents had refunded me and we were left
with one spare ticket. Unfortunately, none of Nina’s
friends could make it on such short notice. So, like a
good big brother, I offered to look after her so I
could drive her to and from the show.
Now, I should explain. Nina had been very ill earlier
on in the year. Seriously, it was touch and go for a
moment but she survived and as a treat I used most of
my pay check to get her and her best friend tickets to
go and see Miley/Hannah.
As a good will gesture, and I’m sure good publication
for the tour, they gave us VIP tickets and we got to
meet Miley before the show. It was there, we were sat
in a limousine supplied by the company to take us to
the Hilton where Miley was staying.
Now, I suppose a good question would be why I, her
twenty two year old older brother would be taking her
for the visit and why wasn’t it one of our parents?
Well, I’m a whore.
Yes very funny, let’s all laugh at me but in the end
I’m the one getting laid while you’re sat at your desk
jerking off. I was working as an exotic dancer at a
ladies club when I was… discovered. I was called
into the back to give a private dance when I met with
my contact Tina.
She was a fairly over-weight woman who was dressed
well. When I first entered I suspected that she was
some form of stock broker. Boy, was I wrong. She asked
me if I knew what a gigolo was. I was well aware. She
asked me if I wanted to become one. Suspecting it was
for her, I declined politely. She then explained that
she worked for Disney and was in the habit of getting
the stars sexed so they wouldn’t break it out in
public.
I was skeptical until I saw the pay they were
offering. It was too good to miss up, needless to say,
I joined up and haven’t looked back since. So, I was
on the way to see Miley and get her sexed. She had
contracted me for straight up sex and that was it. It
worked for me so I just had to survive through the
terrible, terrible pop show.
We sat in the limo dressed smartly. Nina had her
blonde hair in pigtails and was wearing a blue
sundress while I was dressed in a casual smart kind of
way. I had on a black polo shirt with some olive khaki
shorts. That bit didn’t particularly thrill me but
this evening wasn’t exactly for me, it was for Nina.
We had been given a leaflet about her, nothing that
Nina didn’t know already. She was cute. I wouldn’t
call her drop dead gorgeous though. You know how
Kristen Stewart has something about her that makes her
quite bone-able? Well, Miley has the same thing. Nina
was reading the leaflet, scoffing that she already
knew all of the facts about her, I simply enjoyed the
pictures.
On one picture, she was on stage and had her long
brown hair down and was wearing an outfit that I
wasn’t too sure was suitable for kids. It was a two
piece affair with a tank-top and short hot pants on,
they were both a golden mesh color and she was wearing
stockings with knee high boots. It certainly looked
good on her, and people wondered why little girls were
dressing so trampy. I think it was one of those times
in pop starlet’s lives where they decided they weren’t
going to be pop anymore and were going to be rock.
Never really lasted, but there you go.
We got to the show and as we were about to go and find
out seats.
“All right. Should we go get our seats?” I asked, as
Nina bounced around excitedly.
One of the privileges of being at the front in the VIP
section was that no one else was in yet. Looking
around at the venue, it was huge. There was room for
easily twenty thousand people in here. It made me
wonder how she managed it. The stage itself was a
large platform with lots of pole sticking from the
ground up to the ceiling. There was also lighting that
was currently off and the venue’s main lights were
illuminating the scenery.
Nina had slipped into her new Miley t-shirt and was
bouncing up and down from being so excited about the
whole thing. Soon, the screaming girls came in and the
venue started to fill up. Sighing, I took my seat. I
could care less about what was to come next.
***
The show had ended and as our instructions, we were to
wait behind so a rep could come and find us. Nina was
yawning a lot and resting her head on my shoulder. I
had fired off a text message to Mom, explaining that
we would be back later. Mom wasn’t aware of my
lifestyle and she assumed I was just being a good big
brother and looking after his little sister. She
replied saying it was fine, tomorrow was a Saturday
any way so it wasn’t as if Nina needed to get to
school.
A girl in her late twenties looked over and found us.
She came up and asked us for our names, checking it
off with the names on her list. She grinned and waved
us through; the ushers broke open the chain fence and
let us walk past. Just off to the side was an older
woman, Tina had called her Heather, with Miley who had
now changed into normal clothes. I had Nina in my arms
now as she was extremely tired; she had confessed to
me earlier that she hadn’t slept because she was so
excited.
Heather looked at Nina and mouth to me. “Is she
asleep?”
I nodded and Heather matched it. We walked towards the
limo and got inside it. I lay her down next to me and
buckled her in. Getting in, with Miley and Heather we
began a conversation in whispers.
“Did you enjoy the show?” Miley asked, leaning closer
to me, putting her hand on my exposed knee. She
lightly squeezed the joint as we talked.
“It’s not really my thing.” I said, answering as
diplomatically as I could.
“Really? Not even the outfits?” She asked with a grin,
running her hand up my leg ever so slowly. Heather
caught this and lightly slapped Miley’s hand away. She
nodded at her PA’s instructions and smiled.
“I like to wear those sort of things for the Dad’s.
They must get so bored with their daughters there. At
least they have something to look at. Right Heather?”
She asked with a grin.
Heather smiled and nodded her head, casting a glance
to Nina, Heather then leant in.
“If we put her in the next room is she going to be
OK?”
“Yeah. She sleeps like a light. I’m sure she’ll be
fine, if not I’ll only be in the next room right?”
“Yep, once we’ve had some grown up stuff? Right Benny-
Boy?” Miley said with a grin, squeezing my kneecap
again.
“Uhhh, right,” I said, politely smiling to match
Miley’s grin. She then leant back and simply looked at
me every now and again, her smile getting a little
wider each time.
The car came to a stop and we were outside the Hilton.
The driver then opened up the door and let us out.
Scooping Nina up in my arms, I lifted her out of the
seat and we walked inside. Stepping into the elevator,
Miley’s hands were restless, like she wanted to put
them somewhere but she wasn’t quite sure as to where.
Staring straight forward, I felt something brush past
my back and rest above my ass but I wasn’t completely
sure as to what it was. The doors swung open and we
stepped out.
Heather ushered us to the room next door to Miley’s.
Whispering, she spoke to me. “Do you want to put her
down on the bed?”
“Sure, I’ll be right next door Nina,” I whispered to
her as I lay her down on the bed. Heather had a nice
warm smile on her face as Miley tugged on my arm.
“C’mon! Let’s go!” We walked through the corridor and
into her room. Closing the door behind us, she
grinned. Gesturing for me to take a seat, she spoke to
Rico, who was just out of earshot. He nodded and
stepped outside, getting everybody else out as well.
“Just us now then!” She said with a smile. Sitting
down next to me, awkwardly close. She leant down and
unzipped her boots, swinging her legs up and resting
them on my lap.
“Oh shit.” She cursed aloud, looking at me.
“What’s up?” I asked, getting apprehensive, unsure if
she’d hurt herself.
“I totally forgot to shower after the show! Do you
mind if I go now?” She asked, biting on her lip in an
unbelievably sexy fashion.
Waving my hands in an ‘it’s all cool’ fashion, I shook
my head. “Not at all! Go for it.” She grinned and gave
me a hug, tightly wrapping herself around me.
“Cool, thanks so much! Do you want to watch some TV?
Order a pay per view movie or something? You can raid
the mini bar as well if you like.”
“Thanks Miley, if that’s OK with you?”
“Sure, go for it!” She hopped up off the couch and
walked into the bathroom. I got up and walked over to
the mini bar, looking through it, I found a bottle of
Jack Daniels. Directly next to it, there was an ice
bucket and just above the bar, there were two glasses.
Unsure if Miley wanted one, I called out to her.
“Miley, I’m having some Jack Daniels. Would you like
some?”
“Yes please! With ice!” She shouted out to me, jets of
water filled the room as she showered.
Nodding, I poured her a glass as well and filled it
with ice. Sitting down on the couch, I pulled out my
wallet and keys, placing them on the coffee table in
front of me. I grabbed the remote and flicked the TV
on. Scrolling through the channels, I found a late
night sports show talking about the latest football
game. Settling in, I relaxed on the couch and attacked
the whiskey.
Minutes had passed and Miley walked out, her long
brown hair had a shine to it, as it was still wet. It
was dangling down from her head and resting on the
towel, she had wrapped around herself, but that was it
for clothing, unless you count a smile.
“Sorry I took forever, but I must’ve stunk!” She said
with a grin, sitting down next to me, she again swung
her feet up and rested them on my lap.
“Well, I didn’t notice anything, but it’s not like you
were all night in there.” I said, smiling. She reached
over and picked up her glass, sipping at the whiskey I
was amazed at the fact that she didn’t recoil at the
taste.
“I guess growing up in the south does that huh?” I
said with a smile as she noticed my surprise.
“Yeah. I love whiskey,” she said, rearranging herself
on the couch, I couldn’t help but notice her towel
rise up a little higher with each wriggle. She was
pretending not to notice, but I could see up her
towel, noting that her pussy was clean-shaven and it
looked like it was wet. We chatted like this for a
while, working our way through the bottle of whiskey.
After the last drop was drunk, Miley spoke to me.
“Now, this is going to be really weird, but do you
mind if I snuggle with you?”
“Pardon me?” I asked, almost as if I misheard her.
“Snuggle. I’d like to feel those big arms around me.”
She said, swinging her legs off me and sitting next to
me.
“Uh sure,” I said, lifting my right arm, I let Miley
curl up next to me.
She jumped up on her knees and hugged me tightly;
straddling me, she put her knees on either side of me.
If any paparazzi had walked in then, they would have
got a very compromising shot of the both of us. Miley
tightened her grip, signaling me to hug her as well. I
put my arms around her, letting her smile and curl up.
Miley began to rearrange herself on my lap, almost as
she was grinding on me. I was about to say something
when I felt her hard nipples rub up against my chest.
Needless to say, I started to get hard. Miley let out
an ‘oh’ sound and looked down at my groin.
The brown-haired woman grinned and looked up at me.
“My, my. Maybe we should have some real fun?” She said
with a grin. Breaking from the hug, Miley fiddled with
the towel and it fell from her lovely body. She tossed
the towel at me and walked over to the bed.
Crooking her finger, she beckoned, nay taunted me to
come and get them. As I climbed onto the bed with her,
Miley wrapped herself around my arm and tugged me
closer. She quickly lunged for my lips.
Planting her lips on mine, she kissed me. Peppering my
lips with hers, she flicked her tongue out and nudged
against my mouth. I opened my mouth and let her win.
Her tongue slid into my mouth and wrapped itself
around mine, sucking on it gently.
She had now wrapped her arms around my neck and was
moaning into the kiss. My arms were resting around her
waist, but they quickly slid up to her breasts,
squeezing her mounds made her moan even more so.
Eventually we broke the kiss; Miley smiled and lightly
kissed my bottom lip. Running her hands all over my
body, she gave a wolf whistle as I took my shirt off.
I was going to get my shorts too, but she stopped me.
“I’ll get them,” she said with a smile. Unbuttoning
the top button, she unzipped them and as I rolled
over, she slid them down my legs. I kicked them off
and raised my ass in the air so she could get my
boxers off as well. Sinking her teeth into my
underwear, she then tugged them down with her teeth as
well, my dick springing free, smacking her in the
face.
“Well then… What do we have here?” She asked,
admiring my eight-inch shaft. It was already hard and
bobbing in the air as she looked over it. I sat down
on the very comfortable bed, and smiled, putting my
hands behind my head.
“It won’t bite… It may spit though.”
“Really? How will it do that?” She asked, playfully.
Putting a finger in her mouth, she sucked on the digit
while looking extra innocent at the same time.
“Well, why don’t you give it a kiss? Or maybe let it
have a home in your mouth?” I asked, as she took the
finger from her mouth and slid it along the base of my
shaft.
“Will that make it spit?”
“Maybe… Why don’t you see?” I was very confident.
Still, part of my charm I suppose.
“Alright, let’s see.” She said, grinning from ear to
ear.
“Mmmmm… Yeah that’s good…” I moaned as the
gorgeous pop sensation stroked my thick cock with both
of her hands. Miley raised an eyebrow as she glanced
up at me, locking her, lust-heavy seductive eyes on
mine she lowered her head and flicked the head of my
dick with her soft, wet tongue. She brushed her tongue
against the head of my cock before she opened her,
soft, wet and soothing mouth, immediately taking my
cock into her mouth.
Sighing heavily again, I ran my hands through her
brown, wet hair, licking my lips. Tasting the remains
of her lip-gloss, I looked down at her as she went to
work, bobbing her head on my stiff cock.
“Mmmmm… Yeah… That’s really good…” I moaned,
putting both of my hands on her shoulders, closing my
eyes.
“Mmmm… Mmmmm…” Miley moaned, as the sultry singer
smoothly bobbed her head on my cock, gently lapping
her wet tongue around my shaft.
“Ohhhh yeah… Jesus Miley… That’s good…” I
moaned, I wasn’t lying either. I’d had girls suck me
off before and Miley was a pro. Maybe that was how she
made it? Who knows? I brushed her hair back, so I
could see her mouth being penetrated by my meat.
Miley’s hands had roamed all over my body, running up
my chest and all over my thighs, before settling on
cupping my thighs. Her nails dug into them as she
sucked my cock.
Her soft, pouty lips were normally accused of her
making the ‘duck face’ in photos. That’s the look
where they suck their cheeks in and push their lips
out, y’know? Like a duck? But I couldn’t help but
praise them as they rubbed up against my shaft as she
quickened her pace, bobbing her head along my thick
eight-inch cock.
“Mmmm…” She moaned, obviously enjoying herself, with
every moan she made, the vibrations would shake along
my shaft nearly doubling my pleasure. Looking up, she
locked her desirable eyes with mine and smacked her
tongue against the bottom side of my shaft.
Making eye contact, I licked my teeth slowly as I
watched her suck on my hard, thick dick. She smiled
around my shaft and continued to bob up and down on
it, keeping eye contact with me as much as she could
any way.
Changing her pace, Miley was taking in roughly five
out of my eight inches and with every drop down she
made; she would squeeze on my thighs making me groan.
She seemed to enjoy this activity, as whenever she did
it, she’d moan too.
Slowing her pace down, I looked down at her and
watched her smirk seductively. Taking my shaft out of
her mouth, she looked up at me and spat on my already
wet shaft. Slowly, smoothly stroking my shaft she
covered my entire member with her spit making all of
my dick wet.
“Mmmmm… Shit…” I moaned, tilting my head back a
bit as she stroked my long, hard cock with her soft,
gentle hands. Closing my eyes, I felt the brunette pop
star on her knees in front of me; liberally spread her
saliva inch over every inch of my cock. Smiling up at
me, not that I’d know of course, she opened her hot,
sweet mouth and took my dick into her greedy little
mouth, saliva dripping all around the seal her lips
had made. Wrapping her pouty lips around my shaft
again, with much more ease she begins to bob her head
again, sucking all of my cock.
Leaning against the backboard of the bed, I came back
to my senses and looked down, watching the teen
sensation go to work. She was now easily bobbing up
and down on my member, getting more and more in her
greedy, slutty mouth
“Fuck me… Mmmm… Shit yeah…” I moaned as Miley’s
warm spit dripped along my shaft, collecting in a pool
at the base of my member. But, like the trooper she
is, with each drop down, she would scoop it all up
just to let it fall back down again. She gave a very
messy blowjob, not that I was complaining of course.
“Mmmm… Mmmm….” Miley moaned softly as she smoothly
bobbed her head up and down, getting every inch of my
shaft wet. Sucking at a pace that increased gradually,
I could tell she was getting ready for the grand
finale as her lips started to spill more and more
saliva. My nuts were starting to tighten and I felt
the cum start to rise up as her soft lips rubbed
against my shaft.
“Ahhh… Yeah… Miley… I’m going to cum…” I
moaned, licking my already chapped lips as she bobbed
her head faster and faster on my dick, while keeping
her soft sensual lips pressed tightly around my meaty
dick. I put my left hand on her head and ran my
fingers through her wet hair, watching her with a
probably maniacal smile on my face.
Miley gave up all skill or systematic style of blowing
me. Letting it all go, she simply raised and dropped
her mouth. Spit sailing out of her soft lips,
splashing against my lap as she sucked with wild
abandon. Rubbing her hands on my thighs, she seemed to
get restless as she sucked more and more of my cock,
just waiting for me to announce that I was cumming.
Taking one last drastic action.
Miley simply threw herself on my shaft, being impaled
orally by my member. As she face fucked herself, my
eyes started to dim and flicker. Soon, I was ready to
cum, wrapping her hair up in my fingers. I gasped out
loud and my hips raised up off of the bed. This was it
and Miley knew it.
Stopping just above the head, Miley wrapped her hand
around my base and simply jerked it for all she was
worth. Groaning, I shot my load, arcing ropes of cum
forced their way from the bottom of my balls to the
tip of my head. Shooting rope after rope, deep into
her mouth, Miley simply lay their catching it all on
her tongue. After my sixth or seventh convulsion, I
stopped cumming and my ass fell back to the bed.
Climbing up on top of me, she opened her mouth to show
she had all of it in there, and then in one fell swoop
she swallowed the entire load.
Smiling, she looked down on me.
“Wow, it really can spit!” She grinned; I came back to
reality and nodded my head.
“Yeah it can!” Miley lay on my lap and started to
grind her cunt against my lap. Looking at me, as my
dick hardened, ready for round two.
“Any positions you like?” She asked, wrapping her hand
around the base, guiding it to her.
“Not really… Do you have a preference?” I asked,
making sure to remain professional. Even after that
amazing blowjob.
“Well… I am from the south… I’ll ride you like the
cow girl I am!” She said with a grin, still straddling
me, she played with my shaft rubbing it along her
pussy’s lips.
I licked my lips in anticipation, cupping her breasts,
feeling the nipples press against the palm of my hand.
“All right then… Round ’em up cowgirl!” Miley
grinned as placed her soft hands on my chest and
pushed me down onto the bed. With her free hand, Miley
took both of my forearms and pinned them above my
head. I could, of course easily over power her but
then it wouldn’t be fun would it?
Miley pressed her soft lips together before she
mounting her sultry, nubile eighteen-year-old body
onto the rock hard shaft waiting for her.
My head fell back and I moaned to the sky as she
impaled her tight, teen pussy all the way down onto my
dick. Putting my hands on Miley’s beautiful hips, she
began to rock backwards and forwards on my cock.
Biting down on her bottom lip, she firmly placed her
hands down on my chest as she started to smoothly rock
back and forth on my eight inch member while softly
grinding her pussy, every time she lowered herself on
my shaft.
“Awww… Yeah… Mmmm…” I moaned as I looked up at
her as she lifted and lowered herself repeatedly on my
cock. Miley had since let go of my forearms and was
resting her hands on my abdomen. I put my hands on her
hips to help me fuck her too. Bucking my hips upwards,
deeper inside Miley’s pussy as she started to grind
herself on my cock. Miley threw her brown-haired head
back as she started to slam herself down on my cock,
her body at a slight angle as smoothly rocked back and
forth on my shaft.
“Mmmmm… Fuck…” Miley moaned as she bounced up and
down on my cock. I licked my lips and slid my hands
against her hips as she slammed down on my cock.
“Ohhhh yeah…” I moaned sitting up slightly, I then
rolled over a bit so that I was now on top of the teen
bombshell. Once on top, I put my hands on her
shoulders and started to savagely thrusts my dick in
and out of her tight, warm, wet and wild pussy. Miley
was moaning deep into my ear as she hooked her legs
around my waist and her arms around my shoulders.
We were both covered in films of sweat, as my dick
slid in and out of her love canal, the only sound in
the room was the noise of my balls slapping against
her skin, Miley’s high-pitched moans and her heavy
breathing.
Her head fell back and rested on the same pillow I was
sitting on for the blowjob, not that it seemed to
bother Miley as her teeth gritted, as if she was
trying to make as little noise as possible.
“Ohhhh Benny! Ohh yes fuck me baby!” She moaned
through her teeth as I quickly pistoned my cock into
her tight, teenage pussy as she pushed herself against
me. Leaning down to kiss her, I quickly flicked my
tongue against her lips, tracing the inside of them as
she leant up to return the favour.
“Ohhhhhh!” Miley moaned directly into my mouth as she
instantly returned the kiss, her wet saliva slapped
into my mouth while she flicked her tongue against
mine. She closed her eyes as she gently started to
grind her pussy against my shaft as I held my cock
deep in her pussy for a moment.
“Mmmm!” I met her moans with one of my own as I
circled my tongue around hers, keeping my cock deep
inside of her pussy for another moment before pulling
it halfway out of her pussy.
“Ohhhh yeah… This is so great…” I said with a
smile, breaking the kiss with her. Changing the
position for what looked like was going to be the last
time. Miley was breathing heavily and even after the
stupendous blowjob earlier, I was getting ready to cum
again. I pulled my dick all the way out of her warm,
wet pussy and turned her over onto her side, laying
behind her I nudged her leg into the air and pushed my
shaft all the way back in.
Miley’s eyes were screwed shut, tight as my dick went
all the way back inside her. Firmly thrusting its way
back into her warm, tight pussy.
“Ohhhh Ben… Ohh you are so great… Such a great
lay!” Miley moaned as she enjoyed the feel of my dick
inside her. Women must know saying things like that
boost our egos right?
“Yeah… You are too!” I groaned as Miley’s leg arched
over mine, as I fucked her. Changing to smooth, deep
pumps reaching all the way inside her. My cock filled
up her tight pussy as my hips smacked against her
gorgeous ass cheeks with every one of my thrusts.
Lazily, Miley slowly opened her eyes and glanced over
her shoulder to smile at me, sweat dripping off her
body, forming almost an extra layer of skin as she
spoke dirty to me, keeping me going.
“Mmmm… Yeah! Fuck that pussy!” She moaned, gently
pushing back against my invading cock.
Sweat rolled off my body as I drove my cock in and out
of her tight, wet, and very desirable pussy.
“Awww… Ohh yeah… Damn you’re tight…” I moaned,
complimenting her as I increased the pace of my
thrusts. Tilting her head back further, she kissed the
sweat beads as they dripped off of my neck. Her hips
were bucking back against me as she met every single
one of my thrusts.
Suddenly, tearing away from me, Miley’s eyes screwed
up tight and she let out a loud, piercing scream.
Fluids gushed from her pussy and coated my shaft with
all of her love juices. Her hips spasmed with each
convulsion, and soon enough my shaft was being milked
by her orgasms. The juices gushed all over my shaft
and coated her legs, making her thighs extra slippery.
“Ohhhh damn it…” I moaned as Miley’s pussy sucked on
my shaft in the afterglow of her orgasm. Feeling the
urge to cum, I pulled out and pushed her on her front.
Miley, even in post orgasm glow knew what was coming
and simply lifted her rear upwards. Taking hold of my
throbbing cock, I jerked as if my life depended on it.
Finishing up, my hips spasmed and I came all over
Miley’s back. Painting her lovely rear and the small
of her back, Miley cooed as I came. Licking my lips, I
fell back on my heels and watched as she reached
behind herself and scooped up some of my cum.
“Can you help me?” She asked, offering her hand up.
Smiling, I took it and guided her towards all of my
man juices, letting her scoop it all up.
“All gone?” She asked, looking at the load on her
fingers.
“That’s your lot.” I said, with a satisfied grin on my
face.
“Fuck me you gave me a lot.” She said with a smile,
sucking the digits in her mouth.
“Well… I try my best.” I said with a grin as she
tossed her hair back and rolled over to look at me.
“Snuggle with me?” She asked, her large eyes putting
on the puppy dog act. I looked over at the clock and
saw that it was close to half twelve. I had plenty of
time. I nodded and moved up beside her, opening my
arms up she crawled in and hugged me tightly. I
wrapped my arms around her and we simply held each
other. I’m not sure what happened next because we both
fell asleep. When I woke up, Miley was sucking my cock
lightly, she was lying on the bed idly, and her ankles
were crossed over as she stirred me awake.
“Nina’s awake in the next room. She wants to know
where you are.” She said, noticing that I was awake.
“Right… Do you have my clothes?” I asked, noticing
they weren’t where I kicked them.
“Yeah, they’re over there.” She said with a smile,
motioning to the corner. She hopped up off of the bed
and walked over; then, bending at the hip she bent
over and picked them up. Her ass looked great like
that and she noticed me noticing her.
“Well, maybe next time I’m around you can get a go?”
She said with a smile. Tossing me the clothes, I got
dressed and found Nina who was still quite sleepy.
“Ready to go home honey?” I asked, she smiled and
nodded her head. “Alright then, thank the nice
people.”
Nina did so, like a little trooper. She thanked
everyone in the room and wanted to thank Miley, but
Heather explained to her that she was sleeping now and
couldn’t be disturbed.
Nina nodded and climbed into my arms. Walking out, we
got into the limo to take us back home. Reaching into
my pocket, I quickly looked through my wallet and saw
that all my cards were missing. I was about to ask the
driver to turn round when I saw a piece of paper
tucked away where my notes should be.
Taking it out, I read it silently.
“Oh my. Where have they all gone? If you drop off your
sister and check your phone out maybe Miley could tell
you?” It was a very feminine handwriting and I assumed
it was Miley’s. Flipping open my phone, I saw my new
background was Miley with all of my cards in her
mouth, biting on them teasingly.
‘Right, once I drop Nina off, she’ll get it again.’ I
thought to myself, smiling at the thought of what we
may get up to.