Chapter 2, Risottos.

Last Chapter Recap: Gabriella moved in. Troy rode by and helped un-pack etc. They are now on their way to get lunch at Risottos an Italian restaurant.

Troy holds the door open for Gabriella.

"Thank you again, Troy" Gabriella said.

"Table for two please." Troy told the waitress manning the front counter.

She grabbed two menus and escorted them to a table towards the back.

The restaurant was a classic Italian restaurant, with red and white checkered table cloths draped over the tables. There was dim lighting, and the smell of French bread was prominent. Two candle sticks were at each table, enclosed in their glass outer shell. The waitress placed their menus on the table. Troy rushed over to pull out Gabriella's chair.

"Thanks," Gabriella said, as she blushed. She was remembering the last time she ever went on a real date. It was in the 9th grade, and it didn't go very well. This however, did not go un-noticed by Troy.

"You okay? Your face just got red." Troy asked, concern in his face.

"Yeah, I just was thinking about the last time I went on a date. It didn't go very well." Gabriella said, her eyes becoming distant.

"So, now are we considering this a date?" Troy said, trying to sound happy.

"I guess so." Said Gabriella. She was really starting to fall in love with Troy, and Troy felt the same way about Gabriella. Troy was plucking up the courage to do something that would make Gabriella remember him.

For no apparent reason, he leaned across the table and gave her a kiss on the cheek. Troy was thinking WHY THE HELL DID I DO THAT! SHE'S PROBABLY GUNNA THINK I AM SOME KIND OF PERVERT.

Gabriella smiled. Troy looked puzzled.

"Was that okay, that I just kissed you?" Troy asked, hoping that it was.

"Yeah, it was nice." She said. She worked her hand around the table's legs, to find Troy's hand on his knee. She picked it up, and the held hands under the table, smiling into each other's faces. Troy leaned forward again ready to kiss her. This time though, Gabriella met him halfway over the table. Their lips met, and there passion ensued. They were so lost in each other, that they didn't even notice the waitress coming over to take their order

"Ahem." The waitress said. "Sorry to interrupt, but what would you like to eat?"

The lunch went smoothly, and they were now on their way home. They kept smiling at each other on the car ride home.

"Why don't you come over to my house, since there is not much furniture in your house, come to think of it, there is nothing in your house at all." He chuckled.

"Sure." She said, whipping out her cell phone, "Just let me call my mom."

Troy smiled to himself. He looked over at her, admiring her curvaceous body. His lower half stirred. He immediately tried to think of cool and non-sexual thoughts. It didn't go well.

Gabriella hung up, and she said "It's fine, I can come over, but, I have to be home by 9' o clock to help with the un-packing."

Troy pulled into the driveway. "My parents aren't home, they texted me saying that they were going out for a quick bite to eat."

Gabriella started getting nervous; she was still a virgin and had little experience in the matter of sex.

Troy, sensing something was wrong said, "Are you okay? It is okay that they are not home?" Once again, he felt something stir below his waist. He tried not to think about, hoping Gabriella wouldn't notice that his pants were tightening.

"Yeah it's fine," Gabriella said.

They walked inside, after Troy un-locked the door.

"Can I use your bathroom?" She asked.

"Sure it's right over there." He said, pointing towards a door across the hall.

She went in the bathroom and closed the door. She turned towards the mirror, and sighed.

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