Hey Guys! This is my first story, and the first chapter so I hope you like it.

The journey back from the award show was endless. Vanessa sat quietly, eager to arrive at Zac's house. It had been 2 years since they had started dating. They loved each other; they needed each other. They had to have each other all of the time. It was becoming an addiction, at least on Vanessa's part. Every time she drove past Zac's street, she would stop. Partly to see him, but mainly to rip every shred of clothing off of him and have sex with him on any piece of furniture they could find.

"Here we are Miss Hudgens," the driver said cheerfully as Vanessa caught sight of the familiar sights of Zac Efron's home. She smiled to herself, knowing what came next.

The second she knocked on her boyfriend's door, it swung open, revealing a barely-clothed Zac Efron standing in the doorway.

"Hey, baby," she said, kissing him gently on the lips. She tingled. All day had she wanted to touch his arm, to feel his warm lips on hers. He returned the kiss, more powerfully than she had anticipated, sending her crashing against the door. The sound of their lips touching sent a tingle down her spine as she felt his warm tongue tracing her lips, asking to enter. She obliged and opened her mouth whole, allowing Zac to enter his entire tongue into her mouth, sending shivers down her throat. God, she'd missed him.

They kissed for a while, slowly making their way upstairs toward the bedroom. Vanessa loved to have sex in Zac's bedroom, because she knew that his housekeeper would tidy up after them, making sure they could go back and do it again at any moment. During the ascend up the stairs, Zac stopped briefly, confusing Vanessa.

"What is it, Zac?" she asked impatiently.

"Nothing, I just can't believe how beautiful you are," he said quickly, grabbing her by the shoulders and sucking on her neck, making her groan with pure pleasure.

When they eventually made it into the large bedroom suite, Zac immediately threw Vanessa onto the bed, making sure not to hurt her in doing so. When she had adjusted to the surroundings, he pounced on her, kissing every bit of flesh he could lay his lips on. The sweet smell of her skin made him twitch in places he knew all too well. Vanessa noticed this also and started removing her silk dress, revealing her sexy black bra and matching thong. Zac let out a groan, eager to remove them also. She kissed him hungrily, rolling him over so that she was trapping him under her petite figure. He locked his hands onto her hips as she traced kisses down his neck and under his T-shirt. It wasn't long before that also joined the dress on the floor of his bedroom. Within minutes, the two of them were lying on top of the bed sheets completely naked. Vanessa knew what was coming next, the anticipation building up inside of her. At that exact moment, she felt Zac's fingers tracing circles down her toned stomach and then enter her slowly, making her groan with sheer pleasure.

½ an hour later, Zac and Vanessa lay breathlessly on the mattress, panting continuously. It was the 3rd time this week that they had had sex that week, but they never seemed to be tired of it.

"I love you, sweetie," Vanessa said quietly to her boyfriend of 2 wonderful years.

"I love you too gorgeous," Zac whispered in her ear, as he wrapped his hands around her waist and embraced her in a comforting hug.

1 MONTH LATER

She sat there, silent. How could this happen to me? She thought to herself as she walked out of the kitchen, still stunned to silence. Today was one of those days that she was thankful for living on her own. Vanessa didn't want to see anyone today; she wanted to shut herself away and forget about what had happened. A buzzing noise coming from her bag cut through her thoughts, making her jump. 'You have 5 messages'. After listening to all of the messages left by Zac, and Zac only, Vanessa made her way back to her bedroom, where she almost immediately nodded off into a deep sleep.

When she finally awoke, it wasn't because she wanted to. The loud ringing noise of the doorbell echoed throughout her home, making her get up, despite her hardest efforts. It took Vanessa a while to make it to the door, and to finally open it, revealing her boyfriend standing shyly in the doorway.

"Hey, Vanessa," Zac said quietly.

"Hey, what's up?" she asked, ushering him through to the spacious lounge. She hadn't spoken or seen him in just under a month, and she didn't know why. Ever since the night of that award show, Vanessa had felt uncontrollably sick and never in the 'mood' to have any fun with Zac; she didn't mean to cut him out of her life – she just had.

"I thought you'd died or something. You haven't returned my calls," he said, making his way into the kitchen to help himself to whatever food Vanessa had available.

"I'm fine. I've just been sick," she said, all of a sudden feeling uncomfortable about where the conversation was going to go.

"Umm. V?" Zac said uncertainly, walking out of the kitchen.

"What is it?"

"Is this why you've been avoiding me?" he said, holding up the thing that was in his hand.

There it was – the plus sign that would change their lives forever.