A/N: So this is my first Chadpay… I know I know…. I'm a die hard Chaylor fan, but something about the love/ hate relationship Chad and Sharpay share. Even in the FF where they are romantically involved… ENJOY!!! REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!

As I step out of my spiked three inch Jimmy Choos, Ryan walks into my room.

"Shar do you want some tea? Troy's volunteering and we both know he only offers to do anything once in a blue moon…"

"No thanks Ry." I say, flipping on the plasma in my room. As I look around my room, I see Chad's letterman jacket folded over my desk chair. As Ryan's footsteps fade into the distance, I get up and pick up the jacket.

Damn it still smells like him… Why does he do this too me? Why am I so damn pathetic?

My mind wanders to the other night, when Chad and I had some 'fun' after our date. I think Ryan still loathes me for that… Living in a mansion doesn't mean the walls aren't thin…

"Chad, are you sure, Ryan's next door!" I giggle, as Chad kisses my neck.

"Yes, I'm sure! If you promise to be quiet, I'll do even more than this." Chad says, gripping my ass.

"Hey!" I squeal, Chad stops.

I make a motion of zipping my lips and I push Chad onto my bed. I walk around him, taking in the site of Chad Dansforth lying on my bed, waiting… before I can say anything, Chad grabs me, causing me to fall on top of him.

"We have to be quiet Chad… Ry's next door!" I hear Chad grunt something uncomprehending to me. The next thing I know, Chad leans up and removes my shirt and bra with ease.

"Wow… someone's a pro…" I say, looking at Chad. He smiles and takes one of my already hard nipples into his mouth, making me moan.

No one thought, I could get Chad to sing and dance. Plus no one thought he could teach me how to tolerate basketball, but with the hottest teacher I could possibly have, I learn something.

I just don't get why everyone thinks I'm an ice queen… Just because I'm not annoying open and friendly like Gabriella.

I raise Chad's shirt over his head, revealing caramel washboard abs. Chad smiles when he realizes I'm staring at his god-like body. Slowly he removes my micro mini and my thong. I move my body to take off my shoes, but Chad stops me.

"I like when a woman keeps on her heels during sex…"

"Wow the all mighty sex god is a freak, who knew?" I say, laughing.

"Bend over ice princess…" Chad says, in his deep voice that makes me melt. I oblige him and cry out in anticipation as he rubs his hard on against my folds. I arch my back, silently begging him to enter me.

"What exactly do you want Ice Princess?" Chad asks. I move my hips against him harder, but apparently he wants words.

"Please Chad…" I whine, almost stopping myself. What the hell was he doing to me? I, Sharpay Evans don't beg for ANYTHING.

"Please what?"

"Fuck me, now!" I yell. I silently scream as Chad shoves his entire length inside me. I've never experience anything of this magnitude…. Because I'm an Evans I take what I am given, no questions asked, no complaints made…

"Bitch do you like this?" Chad asks, pulling my hair and forcing me further on his dick. Every deep thrust he makes causes me to moan and scream in pain and pleasure. "Do you?!" He demands. I nod my head. "Good." he says, pushing me onto the bed, not breaking our connection.

I scream into a monogrammed pillow and smile silently at the sound of our skin slapping, turning me on more. When I feel myself close, I feel my walls tighten around his shaft. I hear a groan and thrust against him. Chad grips my blond hair tighter making scream his name as he brings me to the edge again. Chad quickens his pace, coming soundly and strongly deep within me. I lay still until Chad moves away, laying down beside me. I lean over and look at him, still trying to catch my train of thought and breath. His golden brown hair is spread across my pillow making me swoon over him like most girls do… Why does he make me, Sharpay Evans, feel so weak and passive?

I smile as I pick up the jacket and inhale the smell of his cologne. Strong and musky…

I wonder if he'll be a fuck toy at my beck and call or someone who knows what to do, when to do it… Now I've had a piece of "God" for myself….Fabulously Heavenly…