It was now the end of the day, and Nick had been walking around aimlessly like a lost puppy for the past 15 minutes with nothing to do. He entered Miley's office again to find her looking through files.

"Miss Stewart, is there something for me to do?" Most employees would love his situation, having nothing to do, but Nick on the other hand enjoyed to be needed.

Miley lifted her head up from the file labeled 'Nicholas Lucas' and turned to him. "Call me Miley." She began before standing up and sitting on her desk. She kept her eyes glued to him, causing him to feel slightly uncomfortable.

"Miley I still have an hour before I'm off. Is there something I could do to help you?" He asked, surprised at himself for his own willingness.

"Um," She looked down. "Sit down Nicholas, please." He looked at her oddly, before sitting down in front of her desk. Miley kept her oceanic eyes on Nick, before sighing.

"You aren't firing me are you?" He asked, suddenly alarmed by her body language.

Miley let out a nervous chuckle. "Of course not Nick…" She looked down at his file, and gripped it tighten. "I was looking into your file earlier and I just-" She felt the heat rise to her cheeks. "So your dad was a lawyer correct?" Nick nodded curiously.

"Uh yeah, he went to trial every few months or so."

Miley smiled. "Cool…" She gulped at her next statement. "And your mother as a sex therapist." She stated while eying him.

He felt his cheeks redden as memories of his childhood came rushing back.

His mother looked at him, it was his 16th birthday and he had invited a girl over to watch a movie. He had already gotten the sex talk, but his mother continued to pressure him. Unlike most parents, he was encouraged to be sexually active.

"Nick sweety," She smiled, "I want you to know how pleasure a woman." She watched as her son's eyes widened, causing her to blush. "Sex is natural son, and having a healthy and pleasurable sex life can help a relationship very much."

"But I'm uh, 16." He voice echoed through the room.

She let another smile escape her lips as she handed him a gift bag. He looked at her curiously. "Happy birthday." He dug inside the bag pulling out a wrapped box and a card. Opening the card first he read the cheesy message before admiring the 300 hundred dollar check with his name on it. Carefully unwrapping the box he stared at the label.

'Trojan Magnum; 24 Pack' His eyes widened before he looked at his mom. "Mom, um, I don't know what to say."

"Nicholas you know what I do for living. If you have any questions, feel free to ask me."

-

Various weeks had gone by and soon Nick was being taught the obvious, and the not so obvious rules of sex. He was surprised at his interest on the subject, and in fact most sixteen year old boys would be very embarrassed to have their mother teaching them about such things. Nick on the other hand was not, considering his older brother Joe was also there for the various 'lessons'.

Denise on the other hand was proud to be teaching her children about such a natural act. She had become fascinated with both the male and female body—medically wise. Learning and teaching about things such as woman's erogenous zones to her sons didn't both her whatsoever.

By the time Nick was 18, and Joe was 20, both of her sons had been taught the ins and outs of sexual foreplay, intercourse and just any way to pleasure a woman.

-

The most embarrassing topic on the other hand for the boys was something every teenage boy could admit too. Something that kept to one's promise of abstinent till marriage. That act being-

Masturbation.

Their mother not only taught them how to please a woman, but both boys were taught how to please themselves. It was quite an interesting experience, and after that, neither one looked at their mother the same.

She had taken Sex ED to a whole new level.

"That's uh, right." He mumbled to Miley who watched him, intrigued.

"Nick, I need your help." She finally admitted.

"With?"

"Have you noticed something different about me?" She asked simply, unintentionally leaning forward, having some of her cleavage fall out of her blazer. Nick's eyes immediately flew to her chest, admiring her tan mounds.

"Uh…Yeah."

Miley stood up and looked at the window. "I'm a woman." She said before turning to Nick. "Most women want a companion in life, and I want a man, that will love me, unconditionally." Nick just stared at her, confused by her words. "I also have needs, and lately, I haven't been getting anywhere with them." Nick's eyes widened a bit at her words, but in truth, it had been about a 5 month span since he had gotten laid. "And I'm sick of it. I'm an attractive, sexy, confident and successful woman right?" She let her head hit the wall before she sighed.

"I've had sex twice in my life Nick, twice! I know nothing about how to please a man much less myself!"

Nick's eyes had kept a permanent stretched out look as he stared at Miley. "What does this um, have to do with me?"

"I want you to teach me." She blabbed out. She noticed Nick's shocked expression so she quickly added on. "You must know tons! I mean your mother was a sex therapist, she must have taught you something! I just, we could have like nightly classes where you teach me...stuff." Nick just stared at his boss, dumbfounded by her request. He honestly was at a lack of words.

"Um, s-sure." He muttered.

Miley let a big smile out on her face. "If you want I can pay you." Nick shook his head. "Thanks Nick!" She ran over and bent down so she was at his level in the chair before giving him a hug. He could feel her breasts pressing against his chest, and he certainly liked how it felt.

-

He raced out of his office when the clock struck 6. He ran to Lilly's desk and waited their patiently as she packed up her stuff. Both lived in the same condo building, or at least Oliver did, and Lilly had moved in two months ago. Nick always took Lilly home, since Oliver brought her to work. Lilly grabbed her purse and smiled at Nick.

"Hey, how was the rest of your day with Sexy Stewart?" She laughed. Nick's eyebrows furrowed as he looked curiously at Lilly, because of what she referred Miley too. "Oh you didn't hear? That's Miley's new nickname. All the employees are calling her that ever since her makeover."

"Lilly." He said to catch her attention as they entered the elevator. "She wants me to educate her on sex." He turned to look at the blonde whose mouth was slightly agape.

"Your boss wants you to do what?" She squeaked as they exited the building.

"You heard me." He mumbled. "She wants me to help her…With sex." He stopped walking and turned to the blonde. "It's not the hard to understand." He snapped.

"Whoa, so you're going to have sex with your boss?"

"No!" He groaned. "I'm just going to teach her how to please a man."

Lilly stared at him as they entered his Mercedes. "So you and your boss will be interacting with sensual activities? Ew."

"I do have self control." He battled back. "I'm doing her a favor."

"Sure." Lilly piped in with an eye roll.

BumBumBum. Sorry for the wait! Working on the next chapter of For Rent. This was kinda short, and a fuller, but I hoped you liked it. And this story is a very dirty one so just saying.

-Jenna