My Night With Michael Nesmith

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His Music filled the autorium the bright lights and smoke played games with my eyes. He didn't really just wink at me, did he?

"Oh Davy this is so fantastic!!!Thank you for bringing me," I shouted into his ear.

He smiled brightly liking that I was so close to him, "You're welcome Love."

I was wearing a black T-shirt with a low neck line. It also happened to say MIKE NESMITH over the chest a jean jacket and black slacks my short red hair was pulled up away from my face. Davy liked that it was getting longer.

"Ok. Now Mira we are going back stage to meet him. Are you all set?" he asked.

"Oh Davy, I don't know if I can do this. He's just so beautiful," I exclaimed.

"Are you trying to make me jealous?" he asked.

"Yeah like that would work," I joked.

We walked down a long hall. There were still people cheering as Mike took the stage one last time. I was a little mad that I missed it. He was doing "Listen to the Band."

"Play the drum a little louder." Davy and I stood beside each other I clutched on to his arm. I hadn't been this excited since the first time I met Davy himself. I was a little nervous when I spotted him enter the room. He had a white towel draped on his neck wiping the sweat from him face.

"Oh God Davy, he is just so handsome," I whispered.

"Really!" he said not all the enthused.

Mike spotted us and smiled he was giving an interview.

I took a deep breath as he approached.

"Mira dear, you're turning red," Davy laughed.

"Oh God no," I said beneath my breath. "Quick whisper something into my ear."

He looked at me strangely and complied leaning over he whispered, "Can I have my way with you tonight?"

As I looked up my eyes met with Mike's, I smiled and looked down again.

"David, I am so glad to see you good buddy," Mike said giving Davy a hug. "And who is this beautiful creature?" he asked kissing my hand.

"This my friend is Mira. She is a big fan of yours and I told her I would introduce you," Davy Smiled looking at me.

"Hi there Mira," Mike spoke staring into my eyes.

"Hi, you were so wonderful out there," I managed to utter did he say my name? I thought to my self he did. "Mira, Mira, Mira" I repeated it in my head oh how I loved how he said it.

"I am glad you liked it. I saw you two bouncing around out there," He said.

"Well I have to keep up to her you know," Davy said.

"Oh you loved it Davy," I joked poking his side.

"Will you please excuse me?" I asked I had to go to the washroom and badly.

As I walked away I could feel both their eyes on me.

"Good Job Davy. How old is she 20?" Mike asked with a smile.

"Oh she's not with me, with me. No 25," he said.

"God she's beautiful," Mike said.

"You slept with her didn't you" Mike asked.

Davy Smiled "well…yes, a year ago, but she won't give me any, any more."

"Well, maybe you lost your touch my friend," Mike laughed.

"No she has the hots for you," Davy winked.

Mike scratched his head and looked around the room he smiled, "Well then I still got it."

"Where did you find her?" Mike asked.

"In Pennsylvania, she was in college there, taking Drama and I went there as a guest speaker and she just won me over…she's an actress or a singer or a writer I don't really know anymore. She is staying with me for a few days," Davy said.

"Hummm, very interesting hey are you guys going to come to the after party at the hotel?" Mike asked.

"We wouldn't miss it for the world or she my kill me," Davy laughed.

I returned and smiled at them. Mike put his arm around me and gave me a little squeeze.

"Well, you can't have her back Davy. I got her now," he joked.

I smiled or blushed and handed my camera to Davy.

"Take a picture please," I asked.

"What you just using me to get to Mike? My fans you know would kill for a picture with me IN IT," he smiled.

"I have a picture with you already," I teased.

"Say Cheese," Davy said.

Mike still had his arm around me.

"You know I like your che…SHIRT I like your Shirt," he smiled now looking nervous. "I asked Davy if you guys would come to the after party at the hotel. It seems that we are all at the same one."

I looked down at my shirt, I felt a little foolish now. What was I thinking wearing his name stretched across my boobs.

"A friend made it for me and made me promise that I would wear it," I confessed.

"Well it looks good on you. I like where my name is," he flirted. "and make sure you send me a copy of the picture."

A photographer came by and requested to take our photo. I stood there still embraced in Mike's arms. Davy on the other side of me and we smiled.

Davy and I walked back to the car. He rushed me as fans heard that he was on the property and wanted to have a little piece of him, too. We managed to get to the car unnoticed and he was happy.

"Before we go to the party I would REALLY like to change," I said.

"But why Mira, you look so cute with your little shirt on," He joked.

"Not funny, I feel like a goof I won't take long I promise," I pleaded.

We shared a hotel room. The suite we had was large enough but it didn't stop Davy from barding in on me. I stood there topless.

"Davy you COULD knock" I said

"Well then I wouldn't find you indecent now would I love," he flirted. "Besides it's nothing I haven't seen before, touch before, or tasted before."

His eyes gleaming.

"True!" I said. "Well you're here now help me choose what to wear."

I rummaged through my belongings. Davy stared at me as I undressed; he sat on a large chair in the corner of the room.

"You're killing me dear," he said.

I turned and smiled at him.

"You gave me up," I said.

I put on a white lace bra and a white blouse that buttoned low showing a little cleavage from my D cups. I found the pants that I was going to wear.

"Oh look at that you can see my panty lines," I whined looking at my self in the mirror.

"You know what that means," I said as I took them off.

"You're not wearing any knickers?!!Mira you want me dead don't you," he said walking behind me, placing his hands on my waist. I turned and gave him a kiss.

He pulled me in holding me closer. Our lips locked in a passionate kiss. I soon pulled away. I smiled at him and looked very seducingly in his eyes as I struggled from his embrace.

"Oh come on, you can't do that to me," he moaned.

"Come on I don't want to be late," I stated. I grabbed him by the hand and dragged him out the door.

Mike's room was two floors up; it gave Davy and me a chance to lay the ground rules.

"Ok so if either of us finds someone we will put the DO NOT DISTURBE sign on the door right!!" Davy said.

"My God Davy what are we in college?" I joked.

"Well I don't want to walk in on you and Mike," he said.

"Me and Mike?!!" I said loudly. "What would make you say that David. You know me better than THAT, don't you?!!"

"Well I see how you prettied yourself up, we both know it's not for me," he grinned.

I jokingly slapped his stomach, "Oh Baby, I like it when you're rough," he said raising an eye brow.

Davy knocked on the door, a beautiful petite blond answered it. I was sure she was Mike's girlfriends. She turned out to be his assistants much younger sister.

As we entered I was so glad I changed out of my "Mike" gear, I would have been so embarrassed. The women that were here were just amazing. I sometimes forget that I have a new body now, man I worked hard for it years of nothing but excising and saying no to delicious treats. Davy's hand rested on my once thunderous thigh as we took a seat on a couch awaiting for Mike to arrive.

"Davy no one is going to think your single if you keep your hand there," I joked.

"That's ok, they all kind of scare me," he smiled looking around the room.

"Are you kidding me? Theses women are gorgeous…just look at them," I said.

"Yeah, they look good on the outside sure. It's all an illusion Mira. They are not natural like you," he smiled.

"You saw pictures of me, it took me a very long time to get this way," I smiled.

"I know, but you did it naturally," he said making his point.

I changed the subject and Davy nudged me when Mike walked in.

"Oh God, why do I get butterfly's when I see him David?" I asked.

"Your horney," he joked.

I smiled and pushed him rolling my eyes, "No that's you."

"Well you can't blame me, you showed me your naughty bits," he smiled biting a chip.

"Oh Davy, what am I going to do with you?" I joked.

"Well…," He started.

"NO, don't answer that," I said catching Mike looking at me I smiled and met his stare.

He excused him self and walked over to us.

"There you two are, were you hiding from me?" he asked.

"Oh no, we just don't know anyone, I am fending off Davy's advances," I joked.

Davy smiled and shrugged his shoulders.

"Mike will take my side Mira, I mean I can't be blamed look at you," he flirted.

"He's right Mira, I don't blame him, and I think I'd do that same," he winked at me.

I smiled and I think I was blushing so I lowered my head.

"Here Mike take my seat I think I have to find the little boys room," Davy suggested.

Mike took a seat beside me and smiled oh he smelled so good. I inhaled his cologne as we spoke he aged so well. I loved the new look with the beard and mustache.

"You changed your clothes," he said.

I looked down at my shirt.

"Oh yes, I would look pretty funny showing up with that on," I said.

"Awe I liked you in it, my name had a nice home," he joked glancing briefly at my breasts.

My eyes met his as he looked back up. He smiled sheepishly knowing that he was caught he leaning in and whispered "What is that perfume your wearing? You smell so incredible."

I leaned into him, placing my hand on his knee as my bottom lip touched his ear lobe I whispered, "I love you" and I pulled back to watch his lips mouth the words back to me.

"I love you….that is nice where did you find that?" he asked.

"I donno, a friend gave it to me," I smiled I realized that my hand was still on his knee. I went to move it but he placed his hand on top of mine.

"So what are you doing here in LA?" he asked.

"Well I came to see Davy, you're my birthday present," I said.

He smiled at me and kinda laughed moved his head back.

"Is that right?!" he said.

I blushed again, "No, I didn't mean it THAT way. He flew me out to see your concert for my birthday that so did not come out right."

He rubbed my hand and smiled again, "I'm only teasing. I know why you're here," he then leaned over and gave me a kiss, just a peck on the lips. "Happy Birthday Mira."

My heart raced and my stomach turned I was so turned on by this man. He did things to me inside. I shifted in my seat and thanked him. His assistant came and asked him to follow her. He was needed for an interview. He hesitated for a moment and smiled at me.

"I won't be long," he said.

"Oh, go, go don't worry about me," I said.

I watched him walk away, staring at his ass. When a very handsome man came and sat beside me, we were engrossed in conversation when Mike returned. He had drinks in his hands. The other guy smiled and left.

"Uh Davy asked me to give this to you. He said that you haven't eaten or drank anything in awhile."

"You know, he's right I was so nervous all day," I said.

"Nervous? About what?" he asked.

"Meeting you," I smiled.

"Now that's the craziest thing. I have heard all day," he said taking back his seat beside me.

He moved the hair from my eyes and smiled, "You have made an impression on me and I think it was BECAUSE of that shirt."

He joked.

"Well Davy told me to be good," I smiled.

"Good? As in how? Now that's a loaded statement," he flirted.

"Yes, you never know when it comes to Davy," I said looking around for him.

"Is there any thing between you two?" he asked.

"Oh NO, no no no there was maybe a long while ago, but no we are just friends now," I explained.

"Oh good, I didn't want to alarm you. He was hitting on my assistant," he said.

I smiled back and raised my glass, "Here's to Davy always finding true love."

"We have a system in store for tonight," I started "if I come down to my room and he has the DO NOT DISTURB sign on the door I have to go away, he will be entertaining a special someone."

"Well what if you wanted to entertain someone?" Mike asked with a smile.

"Then I better move fast they are leaving now," I smiled pointing to Davy and his new love.

Mike laughed "You can hide up here till they return."

"Thank you" I said shaking my head and smiling.

"Now you know why Davy and I would never work," I smiled.

"Yes, he hasn't changed," Mike said "He's still the charmer."

The party was dwindling down mostly the staff was there cleaning up the mess. I was still attached to Mike's side and hardly noticed the music was off.

"My goodness where is everyone?" I asked.

"I guess they left I wasn't being a very good host, was I?" he said.

"Well you were to me," I joked. "Your probably exhausted I will go now."

"Awe, alright I will walk you to your room," he offered.

As we reached my hotel door, the sign was place on the handle I turned and looked at Mike, "Well, looks like I am sleeping out here."

"Nonsense come back to my room we can talk more," he said.

We walked back to the elevator I oddly felt at ease with Mike. I knew that he was tired and I hoped that he honestly didn't mind me returning to his room in the elevator I checked my self out in the mirrors Mike caught me and did the same.

"I wonder if they have video cameras behind the mirrors," he said.

"Oh I bet they do, and laugh at all the vain people fixing their hair," I winked.

We walked back to his room, the cleaning staff had left but it was rather hot in there so Mike opened the terrace doors to let the evening air enter the room.

"I hope you don't mind, but I really want to get out of this suite, I have been in it all day," He asked.

"No that's fine, I would have changed to if I could get into my room," I shouted to him as he changed in the bathroom.

He came out in black jogging shorts and a plain grey shirt. Man he looks good in everything. He sat beside me and opened a bottle of wine. Truthfully I don't drink but I wasn't going to refuse the jester. We both made a sudden movement and he spilled the red wine all over me. He jumped up and started to pat my blouse with a pillow.

"Oh my God I am so sorry Mira," he said looking very embarrassed.

I laughed, "That is ok; I will rinse it out in the sink."

"Let me get you something to change into. I am sure I'll have something that fits," he noticed that my pants had wine on them too.

Handing me a black T-shirt and a pair of his boxer shorts. I wrung out what I could and hung them over the shower rod. He stood at the door smiling at me.

"I am so sorry. My ex wife said that red wine never gets out of anything. Looks like I wrecked everything," he said looking at the garments that were hanging.

"It's not your fault; I would have been in bed if it wasn't for Davy. Well maybe that's my fault I shouldn't have let me watch me getting dresses," I laughed.

"You let Davy watch you get dressed???!!!" he asked.

"Well It didn't have much of a choice he came into my room and I was already half naked," I smiled.

"Half naked," he whispered to himself.

He pulled his guitar out and started to strum it.

"Davy says that you're a singer," he said.

"Well I like to sing, I'd never make it as a professional," I told him.

He started to play Some of Shelley's Blues; I started to sing a few of the words.

"Wow, that was beautiful Mira," he said.

I smiled and was a little turned on as our bare knees touched.

"So what are you doing hanging around an old guy like Davy?" he asked.

"Nothing really, we just became really great friends in the past year. He likes the stories I write," I said.

"Stories? Oh right Davy said that you were a writer."

"No not really I just do it for fun," I said.

"what do you write about?" he asked setting down the guitar.

"Dirty things," I smiled.

"Dirty things?" he looked at me and smiled.

"Like what?" he asked.

"About you," I smiled.

"You write dirty things about ME?" he laughed.

"No?" he asked.

"No, it was not supposed to go like this," I smiled.

"No? Well tell me how it was supposed to go?" he asked.

"Well you were supposed to fall in love with me and …" I stopped I was only joking but Mike looked scared.

"I'm kidding!! I wanted to come across classy. I seem to have pulled off the rambling klutz quite well," I laughed.

"So tell me about the dirty things you write about me," he moved closer and smiled wildly.

I stood up and walked over to the hotels computer desk and logged on to the web site.

"It's on the internet?" he exclaimed.

"Yeah but don't worry only a few people have read it. There are other stories on here too about you and the other guys. But you shouldn't read them, one makes you into a bi sexual vampire the other I think is about you and a S&M mistress," I smiled and pulled up my story.

He pulled up a seat beside me and was very interested in what I had wrote

"I'll skip to the dirty stuff" I winked.

"We made our way to one of my rooms, Topless I stood over him, he sat on the edge of my bed, he unbuttoned my shorts they slid past my thighs and fell to the floor, he kissed my stomach, and I ran my fingers through his hair. Pulling off his black sweater, he stood up and turned me around from behind, he kissed my neck and tugged my lace panties off, he unhooked my bra, my hands reached from behind as I felt his hardened dick beneath his jeans. I undid his belt and but struggled with his pants. His blue boxer shorts lay around his ankles stepping out from them he laid back onto my bed. I was mesmerized by his naked body, how I longed to see him, to be with him, His touch it tingled, sent shivers and made me quiver. He reached out for my hand, taking his I was guided to the bed, we kissed, his naked body on top of mine. His lips touching every inch of me, his hands returned to the place they once knew so well, his fingers deep inside of me, I moved and positioned my self closer to him, I reached down to feel him, he was hard and throbbing.

With my hand on his perfect cock I was stroking him, causing him to moan, he spread my legs apart and entered me, his trusts began waves of pleasure to escape me. The Rhytmatic motion of his pelvis brought me to orgasm right away, and again and again. He moved fast hammering deep within me, and then he trusted slowly allowing me to catch my breath, Mike finally reaching the height of his excitement stopped, his body glistened with sweat."

I didn't look at him as I read the story out loud; I was very embarrassed that he was hearing these words that I wrote about him. He didn't speak a word and sat silently beside me. He put his hand on my knee I looked up and he smiled.

"Wow that was….uh…..pretty hot stuff there," he blushed.

"Perfect cock!!!" he exclaimed

"I don't know how perfect it is," he winked.

"Well I don't know either; I just imagined that it was," I said looking into his eyes.

"That really turned me on, if I am going to be honest," he smiled.

"Is it about you and me?" he asked.

"No, it's called The Memoirs of a Made up Hollywood Diva. I wrote two of them and have the third one in the works," I smiled.

"Why didn't you write about us?" he asked.

"Well that is fictional and if I write about the Diva I don't have to take responsibility for her actions," I joked.

"I really do have a nice…," and he stopped looking down at his crotch.

"I imagined that you did", I flirted. "I'd ask to see it, but for research purposes only of coarse."

"Hey don't you be saying thing like that to me. I am an old man and we take these things seriously," he joked.

"Oh you think I'm teasing," I said. "Well if I did see you naked it wouldn't be fictional now would it and then I would write for experience," I joked.

"Don't you be writing about tonight now," he joked.

"Why? I will call it My Night with Michael Nesmith," I smiled.

We moved from the computer desk and returned to the couch. He started to yawn.

"Oh I'm sorry. I am keeping you up," I said.

"Oh no this is fun. I don't think I have done this is years, you know you are a character Mira, Davy was right I could get in trouble with you. I think as much as I was your birthday gift you were my divorce present, I have been divorced for six months now," he said stretching out his arms.

"I'm going to kiss you now," he said.

I smiled and moved closer toward him as our lips touched. I melted in his embrace. He pulled me closer and before I knew it I had my hands all over him. I touched his penis it was perfect but larger then I had thought it was. His hands went under my shirt and he played with my breasts. I loved that he was on top of me. Its how I always imagined it. He stopped for a moment.

"uh I can't say that I am going to be as good as I was in your story, but I will certainly try," he joked.

We peeled of what was left of our clothing and made way to the bed. He laid me on my back. I smiled and looked up at him and he smiled back kissing me and then making his way down my body. My mind went racing was this really happening? Oh God yes it was, that is his tongue licking me. I closed my eyes and tried to just get lost in his touch but I was sincerely going crazy inside. He was enjoying what he was doing to me and I was grateful for it to. I let out a moan so he went faster dancing on my clit. He raised himself up and my pussy took him all in. It hurt at first and he saw me flinch so he slowed his motions until I could get use to his size. He moaned with the steady movement of his pelvis thrusting so deep inside me. I placed my hands on his face and drew him in for a kiss. It was full of passion. We then changed positions and I was on top. I rocked my body tilting my hips just right having his tip rub against my G spot. He quivered beneath me pulling at my arms as he started to come. He looked into my eyes. I mean really staring into them he was focused on me as we both came. I fell forward and rolled off. He and lay there breathing heavily.

I didn't know what to say panic rushed in as I was speechless, He pulled me to his chest.

"Did you enjoy yourself?" he asked.

"Was I as good as you thought I'd be?" he joked.

"Oh Mike, this is not the impression I want you to have of me," I started. "Yes, you were amazing, much better then I could ever imagine."

"You have to stop worrying I like you…I like you a lot, I know what you're worried about I don't think you're easy," he smiled and kissed the top of my head.

I giggled when he did that I had a huge smile on my face.

"That is what you do in my story," I said.

"What?" he asked smiling.

"You kiss her forehead," I replied.

"That's funny, Cuz I do tend to do that," he said sitting up. "Going in the shower…you coming?"

As we got in I threw my wine covered clothing just out side the bathroom Mike was already in the shower. I opened the shower curtain and stepped in my eyes were fixed on his penis. I couldn't help but look. He saw me staring and smiled.

"Purdy isn't she," he joked.

"Oh yes Mike you have a pretty penis," I joked.

He splashed water at me. He turned me around and started to wash my back. He gave my ass a little tap. I smiled when he started to wash my hair. I turned and faced him. He leaned forward and started to kiss me again. The feeling of the water at my back and Mike's kisses caused such emotions to arise inside me in only a matter of hours he had become someone that I merely fantasized about to becoming my lover. Perhaps I did tap into my inner diva. I smiled to myself we turned and he was now under the running water his dark hair getting soaked I returned the favor and started to wash his hair, he laughed that I had to get up on my tippy toes to do so, he leaned down a bit to make it easier, he took over washing his hair the scent of honey and almonds filled the shower as I continued to wash the rest of his incredible body, I lowered my self to my knees and took hold of his penis he joked and said, "Examine it closely, so you can describe to when you write about us tonight."

I leaned forward and took it all in my mouth. It must have caught him off guard: he grabbed the walls for support and moaned rather loudly as my head moved back and forth back and forth. He pulled me up, smiling brightly at me, leaning me against the blue tiles he lifted my legs apart and entered me. We made love again in the shower and once more in the bed.

"Stay the rest of the night with me Mira, I enjoy you so much," he pleaded.

We fell asleep naked, his arms wrapped around my body when I awoke he was not in the bed. I looked over and he was at the computer still unclothed. I pulled his shirt on and walked over to him, placing my hands on his shoulders he was reading the rest of the stories and turned his chair looking up at me. He put his arms around my waist and pulled me to his lap.

"I just finished reading both your stories, tell me…you really are the diva, aren't you?" he smiled.

"No there is a big difference…she takes baths," I joked.

He kissed my nose and played with my hair.

"Those were really good, you almost captured me perfectly," he said.

"Really??!! Wow I was just going on what I thought you'd be like," I smiled.

"Did you know that there are fan sites for me and the Monkees on here, I clicked home and I guess it brought me to your page and I saw pictures of me and clicked on them," he smiled.

I looked away for a second "yes I am aware of them I help run them."

"I think that's great, kinda goofy…but really cool," he smiled. "Don't worry I won't hold that against you."

"Yeah see, that wasn't what I wanted to come across as either," I smiled.

"You came across just fine Mira," he said giving me a kis.s

"Move to L.A," he said.

"Move here? What would I do here?" I asked.

"Where are you from any way?" he asked as we stood up.

"Winnipeg," I said.

He looked a little confused.

"Canada," I said.

"OH yes, you wrote that, I remember now…see you are that diva," he winked.

"No, really…maybe she is just a little bit of me," I said.

"You could write, act heck come on the road with me and be my opening act…anything…just think about it," he smiled.

We showered and got our selves dressed; I put on his grey shirt and boxer shorts.

"Go wake up Davy and we can all go have breakfast," he said.

"Yeah, I'd like that," I smiled.

I grabbed my purse, put my sandals on, and was ready to leave when he pulled me back into his room. He kissed me again holding me in his arms I felt so protected.

"I just don't want to let you go, well not without giving you a proper kiss good night," he smiled.

"Its morning Mike," I laughed.

"I'll meet you in a half hour, is that ok?" he asked.

"Yeah I'll have time to put some clothes on and do something with my hair," I smiled.

He stood in his door way and watched me as I rang for the elevator. I waved bye once it reached me.

I walked into the hotel suit and I could hear. Davy singing in the shower. I rushed quickly to change but he caught me in Mike's clothes and smiled devilishly at me.

"And where were YOU all night" he smiled.

He startled me and I jumped.

"I had to stay with Mike," I smiled.

"Uh huh!"He gloated. "I knew he couldn't resist you."

"What does that mean dear?" I asked as I started to change.

"He hasn't been with anyone in a year, and I knew that you would charm him…I just knew it, he's been down for so long," he continued.

"Get dressed we are going for breakfast with Mike, Davy," I said. "I tried to come back here but there was a sign on the door. I take it you had a good night?"

"It wasn't bad, she wanted to stay but I told her that you would be returning, she thought that you were my girlfriend…and yet she still slept with me, the tramp," he yelled to me from the bathroom.

I walked towards him and smiled as I put in my ear rings.

"What a tramp stealing my man," I joked.

We packed up our clothing. They sat at the door. Mike knocked and we let him in.

He had a bag with my clothing in it he handed it to me and Davy saw. "What's this?" he asked with a huge smile.

"Oh Mira left her clothes in my room," Mike explained.

Davy smile became bigger as he looked at the both of us, "I bet she did."

"Mike spilled wine on me and I had to change," I said.

Mike leaned in, "It's all there but I couldn't find your panties."

"I wasn't wearing any," I whispered back.

"OH," he smiled and swallowed.

Davy took his bag and Mike grabbed mine and we headed towards the elevator Mike walked a few steps behind me looking at my ass. I turned and looked at him catching his glance.

"I have someone now," I joked.

The joke was lost on Davy. He just looked at us, trying to figure out what happened last night. Did our body language give it away? Mike was standing rather close to me. It didn't matter. I would have to tell Davy anyway. I could not keep this to myself. We made our way to the lobby and settled the bill, gave our bags to the door man, and had the valet pack them into the car. We settled on the restaurant in the hotel.

The hostess blushed as Davy flirted with her. He took a seat across from Mike and I and continued smiling at us.

He looked at me moved in closer across the table.

"What's that?" moving my collar to the side "YOU HAVE A HICKEY" he yelled and then looked at Mike's neck "And so do you."

Oh we were not going to live this down I pulled the menu to cover my face and Davy pulled it away. "You're blushing." he laughed. "So you two got it on didn't ya?"

Mike smile was huge he leaned over and held up three fingers so that Davy could see.

"You dirty bird Mira, I knew you had it in you," Davy continued.

Oh God I couldn't take it I was so embarrassed. This was not the way it was supposed to go. You have a fling and you don't normally sit and have breakfast with them.

"Don't you think that she should move here?" Mike asked Davy.

"Oh yes, I have been telling her that all week, she can stay with me until we find her a place" Davy went on "it's done love your moving here, you don't even have to go back, you can get packers to do everything."

I smiled at him and gave him a wink, "You'd be ok with me staying with you?"

"Absolutely, it would be nice to have woman around" Davy smiled.

"So it's settled then?!!" Mike asked. "You're staying!!"

"I think I can do this, it's not like I need to work," I said.

Davy explained to Mike that I had inherited a large amount of money from my late grandmother and she speculated that I had to see the World. I had to enjoy myself try new things, be adventurous not stay in one city all my life like she had.

"Good so when you're all settled in I would like to take you on a proper date," Mike smiled.

"She'll have a curfew," Davy joked.

We all laughed and enjoyed each others company and that my friend was "MY NIGHT WITH MICHAEL NESMITH."

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