"Why are we in my place again?" Troy asked as he took a spoonful of Haagen Dazs Macadamia Nut ice cream from a pint which he was currently sharing with Gabriella.
"Because, you don't have a Dad who's spying on you" she replied.
They were lying down on Troy's King sized bed in his Penthouse suite, he was still in his black Armani suit, and she was still wearing her strapless red cocktail dress that lied above her knees, hugging her Spaniard curves in all the right places.
"You always escape during the morning" he commented as they watched a re run of FRIENDS, which Troy discovered Gabriella very much liked.
"I'm sorry, but I don't own my own publishing company and I work around hours that are not my own" she playfully said rolling her eyes.
"It's a good thing we escaped that party, your friend Princess Pink is all up on me" Troy chuckled pointing out how Sharpay glared at Troy every second Gabriella was 10 feet close to him.
"Sharpay's just watching out for me" she said taking another spoonful of ice cream.
"Wait, why should watch out for me?" Troy suddenly sat curious about his comment.
"Do you want me to point out all the reasons?" Gabriella snickered.
"Please do" he said.
"Okay, My Dad hates you" she started off.
"He hates my father not me" he countered.
"Your father's a Bolton, you're a Bolton" she answered back.
"Family Rivalry, what else?" he shrugged it off.
"You're not my kind of guy" she said.
"Please elaborate that for me" he said with confidence.
"Well, Sharpay's used to seeing me dating within the fashion industry, I never go for old boring business men and bankers"
"Okay, you just insulted me" he said taking away the pint of ice cream away from her and the spoon.
"What it's true, you're the one night stand kind of guy, the guy who would not call you back the next morning" she explained as she placed her head on the soft pillows after his sudden action.
"Well I have called you didn't I, for the past two weeks" he pointed out pecking her soft lips.
"Well" she agreed and returned the kiss.
"And I am not old" he said pulling away and back to deepening the kiss and his hands started to roam up to her thighs.
"Well only a couple of years or so, so that would be accepted for my standards" she smirked as she started to unbutton his long sleeves polo.
"And I am not boring" he stated now attacking her neck as his hands started to unzip the back of her dress instantly and the other was moving in her inner thighs.
"Prove it" she moaned.
"You asked for it" he grinned and started his work.
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Every morning she was woken up by the sound of her Blackberry's vibration, she found herself on the same bed for the past two weeks now and in the arms of the same man, as she opened her eyes, she suddenly felt that she was on cloud nine, after another wonderful night with him. She slowly detached her body from him and pulled up the covers to cover her naked body, the blue eyed wonder boy was still sound asleep as always.
She grabbed her phone it was a Saturday to be precise, and going to work was her choice, she looked at the man next to him, since the first time they slept together she desperately wanted to be in his arms when he woke up but everything in her life didn't make that wish come true.
But now she had a choice.
15 missed calls. 10 from Sharpay. 2 from Nancy. 2 from her sister. And 1 from her father.
15 voice mails.
35 text.
In her case these amount of messages are very few to be exact, the maximum capacity of her inbox during Fashion week or the Oscars usually exceeded was always tested, today it was like a heaven for her.
She started to listen to the voice mail that was left on her inbox, her best friend was first, Basically all Sharpay said was repetitive;
I've realized that you left already without telling me! And I can't see Mister Billionaire around so that would mean you two are starting to hump each other!
Where are you? Your with him again! I can sense it
Gabriella Katherina Montez! Where are you?
Her messages were contained the message but was said in 15 Sharpay times.
Then she started with Nancy's messages.
I've see you left, anyways Joe said he didn't see you around, so he wanted to let you know you and him would be having a meeting on Monday
Good Morning, Gabby, your Dad called and Catherine, they both couldn't reach you.
Okay now for her sister.
Gabriella Katherina Montez, I have been calling you for the past two days, and you are not returning any of my calls, Dinner tomorrow night at 8, Dad's place.
Oh how her sister reacted to her actions so very maturely and professional but with a hint of drama, she rolled her eyes, she always remembered how her sister was, and being a part of their father's company drained her youth and her life from Catherine.
And the final message was from her father, it was left 10 minutes ago, her Dad was always an early riser.
Gabriella, you haven't returned my calls, Dinner tonight here, at 8. I expect to see you.
Her father was always blunt and always talked to people straight to the point, a man of few words, but those few word meant everything.
She put aside all her thoughts for tonight and looked at the man sleeping beside her.
"Wake up" she whispered, tucking her curls behind her ear as she started kissing his shoulders and to his neck.
He groaned in reply.
"Bolton, Wake up" she whispered sexily at his ear and kissed it.
He then flipped over and lied on his back revealing his six pack abs and his gorgeous face, his spiky chestnut hair messily went on different directions, and Gabriella smiled, and placed her head on his broad pecs waiting for him to reveal his beautiful blue eyes, she kissed his chest and said again.
"Bolton, wake up" and intertwined her legs with his.
"What time is it?" he asked his eyes flickering.
"9:30" she said kissing his nose, now that she was on top of him straddling his waist.
"And you still here" he joked and she tried to stand up and get off of him but he pulled her back down on the bed and flipped them over so that he was on top.
"Where do you think your going?" he chuckled as he kissed her neck slowly.
"This is a miracle, you in my bed in the morning" he said and got back to kissing her and travelled to her jaw line, while she enjoyed every minute of it.
Troy stopped and looked into her yes, his blue orbs to her brown ones.
"You're so Beautiful" he said huskily and kissed her lips so passionately, he pulled back and looked at her once again.
"Good Morning to you too, Bolton" she said as her hands went through his gorgeous sleek hair.
"So what do I owe this pleasure seeing you in this beautiful morning?" he asked and sucked on her neck once again.
"I don't know, I just wanted to be away from all the craziness of my life" she sexily moaned.
"And I'm your escape" he said now kissing her further down to her naked chest.
"Bolton, don't leave visible marks this time, I'm having dinner with my Dad and sister" she said.
"Then we better get a move on then" he said.
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"Hi" she greeted as she walked in the luxurious dining room of her father, in his penthouse suite at the Trump towers.
"Ah, finally" her sister rolled her eyes as Gabriella entered the room wearing a Marc Jacobs red day dress with a gold belt and her favorite gold Louis Vuitton pumps, while her beautiful curls was gracefully falling down on her back.
"Hi Daddy" she ignored her sister's comment, and walked over to her father who was already seated ready to have dinner in his usual suite and blue tie, and kissed his cheek.
"Hi Sweetheart" he smiled at his youngest daughter. Her father gestured her to sit on his right side while her sister was on his left, Gabriella sat down gracefully.
"Gabriella" her sister acknowledged her presence,
"Catherine" she said and rolled her eyes. Her sister and her looked similar since both of them got more form their late mother Valeria Katerina Hernandez a beautiful Spaniard model, she was known all over the world during her time, when she was signed to work in New York, that's when her parents met and sparks flew. Gabriella remembered her mother as a beautiful, caring woman. She got her eyes, her skin, and all her beauty from her mother but her brains from her father, but the fashion influence was truly from her mother. Like her, her sister had dark roots, a lighter shade of black, they both had brown eyes. Her sister was a bombshell in the age of thirty five, Gabriella looked at her as the mother figure that was absent from her, when her sister boosted in the business world just like her father, she hasn't dated ever since she was devoted to keep a watchful eye on Gabriella and the family company.
As the appetizers came in, it was silent until her father spoke.
"Gabby, I haven't spoken to you in days" he said.
"I'm really busy these days, Daddy" she smiled and took in a piece of scallop.
"Busy doing exactly what, Gabriella?" Catherine shot a look.
"Work" Gabriella rolled her eyes; she knew exactly where this was heading.
"You consider fooling around with Troy Bolton as work?" Catherine glared at her.
"Catherine" their father intervened.
"What?, why is your face plastered on Page six with Troy Bolton? You call that work?" She said ignoring his father.
"So? What's wrong with that?" she asked.
"What's wrong with that? You are representing the company in the wrong way" she exclaimed now standing up.
"What the hell did that have to do with the company? I'm not even in your freaking company!" Gabriella shot back.
"Your last name Gabriella!, unfortunately is connected with the company!" Catherine replied.
"God, I thought that this was a family dinner, a simple quiet family dinner but no, you insert business in every way, That's it, thanks for the dinner Dad, I'll call you" she said and stood up and kissed her father and apologized and left.
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"Thank You, Clarisse" she smiled at the housekeeper and headed to the home office and stopped at the glass doors looking at his blue eyed Adonis typing away on his Mac.
She knocked at the glass sliding doors catching his attention.
"Hey" she half smiled.
"Hey there Gorgeous" he smiled.
She walked across the room to him.
"What's wrong?" he said as he gestured her to sit on his glass desk and in between his legs as he sat on the leather chair.
She leaned closer to him and kissed his lips.
"I want to escape" she said as she looked into his eyes.
"You've come to the right place then" he said as he grabbed her legs and carried her upstairs.
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