When she opened her eyes, her head was on his broad muscled chest, her hands were on his abs, their legs were very much tangled under the Egyptian sheets of his King sized bed, him very much naked and so was she. She was woken up by the sound of her Blackberry beeping, slowly detaching herself from him, she moved closer to the side table and grabbed it.
Where are you? Meeting in 35 minutes
Nancy her assistance texted her, she almost forgot, she quietly stood up from the bed and grabbed a pen and a memo pad from the side table and scribbled something and took a last glance of the blue eyed Adonis who was completely sound as sleep, that made her smile, as she saw the sun rise up much higher it was a sign that her wonderful night was again over.
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"Gabriella, there you are!" Nancy her red head assistant said who was waiting for her the minute the elevator doors opened on the floors of Elle Magazine. At the age of twenty six she was already a respected Fashion Editor of the Magazine, she was also the stylist of many Hollywood stars, she was an entrepreneur and an artist, she loved fashion so much and she was glad that she pursued it. But being an entrepreneur was in her blood, since her father Hal Montez was a business tycoon owning a European shipping company, her older sister Catherine who was already on her late thirties and was single because she was VP of her father's company, her family was considered to be New York Royalty from their assets to their connections.
"Fill me in" she commanded as she took off her Gucci shades, Nancy and her strut their stuff while wearing a black sleek curve hugging Vera Wang day dress and her red Christian Liboutin heel as she accessorized with random red rings and to top it all off with her red Hermes Burkin bag, bangles and bracelet on her left hand, as they entered the bustling office of Elle.
"Joe, asked you to manage the Prada Cover"
"And Anne is asking for the article you did about Chanel Iman"
"You have a meeting with Paula care of her Academy awards gown"
"Your sister called, she hasn't spoken to you in a week since she got back from London.
"Your Dad, called twenty seven times" Nancy said as she rolled her eyes.
"What did I do now?"
"Apparently, were still on the page six status"
"I'll call him" she muttered now stopping on the glass door of her office.
"And Troy Bolton called" Nancy said looking up from her clipboard.
"Thank You, Nancy, call me when everyone's in the conference" she smiled and got in her office and revealed her very sheek office, a crystal clear table, on it was her iMac and her laptop from the bookshelves behind her office had a wonderful view of Central Park which she loved very much, walking across the room and placed her bag on the leather couch on the middle of the room, she pulled out her Blackberry and dialled a familiar number for her for about a couple of weeks now.
It was ringing.
"There she is" he said from the other line.
"I'm Sorry" she said leaning on the glass table and taking a sip of her Starcbucks.
"You always are" he said.
"I have work" she groaned.
"When can I ever wake up with you in my arms?" he asked from the other end of their conversation.
"We'll see about that" she said.
"What do you say dinner? Tonight" he said confidently.
"Let me see if I can fit you in?" she scanned her organizer checking her schedule for tonight.
"Wow, I'm the one being fitted in, that's a first" he chuckled.
"Well, Mister Bolton, my life doesn't revolve around you" she smirked playfully now sitting down on her leather chair.
"That's why I like you" he said huskily.
"Well, I'm sorry but, I'll be working tonight at 21, it's a club opening and I'm needed their" she smiled to herself.
"Well, my friends Lem actually owns the place, and I was invited as well" he replied.
"What a coincidence, I'll see you later Bolton"
"Definitely will, Montez" he said and they both hung up.
"Was that your hot, seven nights stand guy?" a voice asked.
"Hi Pay, what can I do for you?" she rolled her eyes and settled on reading a memo and an article she had asked for.
Her best friend since her birth, Sharpay Evans, who was now known as a famous fashion designer, which her line "Shpynk" an all pink clothing line, which completely boosted her career and fitted her personality, both of them were very in too fashion since their diaper days. There parents have been bets of friends ever since, her father Dan Evans and Hal Montez have been best friends since their diaper days as New York's richest kids during their time. And being classmates in Harvard Business School, they were attached to the hip, and Dan also establishing his company, Evans Inc. considered as the number one steel producer in the world.
"You've been fooling around continuously even if your father forbid you to do it " she said sitting gracefully in front of Gabriella, sitting on the leather seat facing her and her desk, she crossed her legs and watched Gabriella's every move.
"As far as I'm concerned, I make choices for myself, wait did he send you?" she asked.
"Not the point-" she countered.
"I'll take that as a Yes then" she rolled her eyes once again and continued to read.
"Are you dating, Mister New York's hottest bachelor?" she asked her friend.
Gabriella didn't reply.
"Because, according to the New York Blogger, you were seen together last night on the Met Ball, and Page six reported earlier this week, that you were seen leaving the Charity event together" she continued.
"Please just proceed to your point" she commented.
"Okay, my friend, Troy Bolton is a bad idea" she stated.
Yes she was dating the Troy Bolton, hottest bachelor in New York Society, at his current age of twenty seven, he was able to build a company of his own in order to prove to the world that he was not just another Bolton, following his brother and father's footsteps as the owners of the number one department stores and malls all over North America, and not only that but his father was considered as a real estate magnate, Troy wanted to detach himself to his father's brand and make a name for himself which he ultimately did, because he now owned a successful book publishing company, he was also prime holder of famous corporations, he now officially owned a couple or three of NBA, and NFL teams in the nation.
Why wouldn't any girl pass on that?
Because her father hated his whole family's guts, Jack Bolton, Troy's father quote unquote stole a deal from him covering a world wide brand. That was the only reason Hal gave Gabriella from the past few weeks, when the news exploded all over New York, which wasn't enough for Gabriella. Their family were rivals since she could remember, and there was no way in hell her father was going to allow this little friendship she had with Troy.
"So you're done?" she looked up to see her best friend.
"Yes, as a matter of fact, I'm done, and I'll see you at 21" she said standing up and flipping her blonde hair and turning around the door and exiting her best friend's office.
"Always so dramatic, Sharpay Evans!" she shouted.
"Miss Montez, a delivery for you" Nancy said bringing in a large bouquet of white Lilies in her office she immediately knew it was from.
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