AN: Hello again. Yes, I know I suck. I'm writing a new story when I haven't even finished the first 2. I'm so sorry. But I will still continue both of them, but for now please enjoy this another fanfic. I hope you all like them, feel free to tell me what you think about this one. Don't be shy, click the review button :)

Disclaimer: Again, I don't own anything but the plot.

I'm so en-captured, got me wrapped up in your touch

Feel so enamored, hold me tight within your clutch

How do you do it? You got me losing every breath

What did you give me to make my heart bleed out of my chest?

Latch - Sam Smith

Troy Bolton is easily captivated and addicted.

He was captivated by the round orange ball when he first saw it on the school's playground when he was 5. Since then, he never stopped playing with it. His talents and skills on the court landed him a scholarship to Yale. There, he found his love for building. He then decided that he would major in Architecture. When his mother brought home a brand new play station console as a gift for his 11th birthday, it immediately caught his attention, which led to another addiction, video games. Every month since his mother brought the play station, Troy would save money so he would be able to buy a new video game. Until now, he played his games with his best friend, Chad. During sophomore year, Troy had his first serious girlfriend. Whom he dated for almost a year until Brooke decided to break it off, leaving him for a college dude. Heartbroken, Troy decided that from then on, he would not commit anymore. Since then, his lists of hook ups and one night stands grew. He thought that since there is no strings attached there would be no heartbreaks. To say that he was good at what he do was an understatement, for he was great. He's one of the CEO's in a major architectural firm, BED Enterprise. He also added cigarettes on one of his addictions, and no one knows but him on why he started puffing the cancer stick. Troy during one of his finals week learned that it's okay to play hard as long as you work harder.

His looked like a predator ready to take his prey by the way he was looking at the brunette that was dancing with her friends. His eyes never left hers since the moment he saw her. Normally, he would have walked towards her already with a smug look in his face but tonight for some unknown reason, he can't. She was teasing him, it was evident just by the way she moves her hips everytime their eyes would lock. She was waiting for him and yet it seems like he doesn't have any plans on dancing with her soon.

"Dude just go there and dance with her already. You look like you're about to go off already just by staring at her." Chad Danforth said as he came back with a few more bottles of beer.

"Shut the fuck up man. Where's your girl anyway? Found another dude?" Troy smirked as he took his beer. "She's in the bathroom if you must know. So, are you going there or I'll tap that?" Chad asked leaning further.

"As if. I think Taylor would be please to know that you're thinking of tapping an ass that doesn't belong to her." Troy reminded him.

"Who's tapping who's ass?" a woman with a pixie hair cut interrupted as she sat down next to Chad and wrapped her arms around his wait.

"No one honey, no one's tapping any asses around here." Chad said quickly as he saw the look on his girlfriend's face.

Troy chuckled, "That's not what you were telling me seconds ago."

"Shut up." Chad said and looked at Taylor who was now wrapped under his embrace and whispered, "You know when we get home, you're ass is the only one I'm having."

The woman blushed and slapped Chad's chest. "Dude! Gross. I don't need to know what happens between your sex life." Troy said as he stoop up, "I'm going over to the bar."

"Whatever."

Troy went to the bar, and searched for the brunette beauty that seemed to capture his interest. Looking around, he found her nowhere. Sighing he sat over the bar and ordered for a round of tequila.

"Make that 2" someone said

He looked to his left and saw the brunette. He smirked, "Hey."

"Hey yourself, been looking for me?" the woman grinned as she leaned in closer. Troy was unfazed by this and even leaned in more, "Maybe I was."

"Maybe? I saw you searching the crowd."

"What if I wasn't looking for you?"

"Oh please, I'm not blind. I saw the way you were looking at me while I was dancing." she said as she stood and put an arm around him. "What's your name?" Troy asked.

She just smirked and led them both to the dance floor.

For one hour, their bodies danced with the beat. Their pelvis touching, sweat dripping, and hands roaming. "Let's get out from here?"

"You don't even know me." the girl smiled as she snaked her arms around his neck. "Are you sure, you'd want to take a stranger home?"

Troy smirked, "Trust me babe. I'd love to take you home right now." His hands circled her waist, "but if you're insistent on staying here, I would have no qualms in making you go off right here right now." He smirked as his hands reached further down her jeans.

"Hold your horses, lover boy." she smirked as she removed her arms around his neck, down to his chest. She leaned in closer to him, where their lips were just an inch away from each other. "I know you want it." Troy said. She whispered, "Too bad, I don't do strangers." and with that she removed herself from his grasp and left.

"What the fuck?" was all Troy could muster. He looked down his jeans and noticed that he has another problem.

When Troy Bolton walked into his office 4 days later, he already saw Chad sitting on one of the couches, eyes strained on his laptop. "You're early." Troy said as he walked over his desk and laid some documents.

"Nope, you're just late." Chad said not removing his eyes from his laptop.

"What are you working at?" Troy asked as he opened his computer, Chad stood and turned his laptop to Troy, "Dude. AlterIT just pulled out from us." This quickly caught Troy's attention, "What! That can't be possible. They said that they want us to make their new building's design. We can't lose this project!" Troy exclaimed looking over the laptop.

"You think I don't know that? I've received an email saying that they wouldn't need our help for their new building. Said that they have found a new architect to do it." Troy with an aggravated look on his face run his hands through his hair. "Did they told you whom their working with?" he asked as he massaged his temple.

"Nope, but I did some research and I found out that they just signed with EM Architecture." with that Troy groaned and walked over to the window. "EM Architecture? Are you fucking serious? They've only been around for like what, 4 years? And their already in our asses. And who the hell even run that place? Can't we sue them for breach of contract or something?" Troy asked as he looked over the busy streets of New York.

"We don't want to do that, that wouldn't look good for our company's image. It will look like we're too desperate for them." Chad tried to explained as he sat back on the couch. "Also, we can't sue them for what they didn't even do. Sign the contract."

Troy stayed still and was simply taking in the information, "But we do need them, making the Alter Image's new building would open more doors for us." AlterIT is one of the most prestige software company and if someone wants to make their business look good, AlterIT would be the one to do business with.

"Dude, we're on the top 5 of the most demanded architectures, we don't need AlterIT." Chad reminded trying to lighten the blow.

"Yeah, yeah. Whatever." Troy sighed as he sat back and pulled out a blueprint.

Before leaving, Chad looked over and said, "Don't forget the party at Lasers tonight! Ryan wanted us to meet his sister."

Ryan Evans was also a CEO of BED Enterprise, he had been friends with Troy and Chad since Yale yet somehow they haven't met his sister.

When Troy reached the Lasers and walked straight to the VIP section, he quickly spotted Chad and Taylor. "Hey man." He greeted as they did their handshake. "Hey Tay." he added, as he leaned to give Taylor a kiss on the cheek.

"Hey. Ryan's on the way. Meanwhile, Zeke and Jason went to grab some drinks." Chad informed as he put a shoulder around Taylor. Zeke and Jason are their friends from high school. Zeke is a chef at the The Plaza, a huge 4 star hotel which is currently quickly expanding throughout the country. While Jason is a co-owner of Hits, a music production company that is based in Los Angeles.

"I heard that Ryan's sister is hot." Taylor said as she sipped on her martini.

Troy smirked, "I hope so."

Zeke and Jason returned with their drinks, and greeted Troy with their handshake. A handshake that the entire male population seems to know.

"What's up Bolton!" Zeke greeted.

"Still at the top. Been a long time man." Troy boasted as he took a chug on his beer.

Jason suddenly stood and everyone looked up and saw that Ryan arrived with the company of a blonde female. "Sorry we're late. My sister took forever to get ready." the blonde male explained as he greeted each one of them.

"No problems Evans." Chad said as he moved further down the couch so the 3 could sit. "So, are you going to introduce your the pretty lady to us or not."

"Oh right. This is my sister Sharpay." Ryan informed as he introduced his sister. "Sharpay, everyone."

Taylor chucked, "Wow, that's very nice of you Ry." she reached out her hand "Hi, I'm Taylor."

"I'm Sharpay Evans" she greeted back as she shook Taylor's hand. "I brought a friend, I hope you all don't mind. She just went to the comfort room." Sharpay Evans, is the fraternal twin of Ryan. Graduated from Parsons, the New School for Design in New York. She works at her own company named SE Fashion. "Speaking of, I want you all to meet my best friend." she added, as a brunette came to them.

Troy Bolton looked over the woman, shocked. Quickly introducing himself, "Troy Bolton, CEO of the BED Enterprise." He boasted wanting to impress the brunette.

"Gabriella Montez, CEO of the EM Architecture."