Joshua's P.O.V
Miley didn't take a lot of time to get dressed.
The jeans and the tshirt fitted her well.
She came up to me and I offered my hand to her.
She seemed a little nervous, but when she saw how dark the night was outside, she took my hand.
I couldn't control myself. So I pulled her to me and placed my hand just on the skin of her waist.
She squeaked, "Stop doing that".
"Do what?", I asked lustfully.
"This?", and I squeezed her waist.
"Yes. This! And leave me", she said irritatingly and pushed me.
I let go off her and laughed.
"There will be a time when you will be begging me to touch you. I would love to see you like that. And I will enjoy that very much", I said playfully.
"In your dreams, lover boy", she pouted.
"Don't do that. It makes me high", I said and closed
