G Force

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AN: Thank you so much for all who reviewed the first chapter and gave me your thoughts. Im glad that I have peeked some interest. Like I said, this intensity of writing is all new to me, but Im going to do my best to make it as enjoyable and worth reading as possible. I for one am loving writing this.

I know I promised I would have We Said Always up, but I got thoughts in my head for this story and had to run with them. I seriously will do my best to get it out soon. I have it all worked out I just have to put it to the computer.

Anywho, I hope yall enjoy this chapter. It gives you a little insight into Troy and Gabriella quirks and background and maybe a little more (wink). Please let me know what yall thought. Thanks soo much for all who are reading it really makes me smile!

Chapter 2

"Dude, do you see her? Shit, she's fine. Who do you think she is?" Chad asked when Troy didn't respond, other than the "fuck" he muttered seconds before, but Chad didn't pay that any mind.

"Yeah man, chill would you?" Troy said in a hushed voice as his eyes traveled the exquisite body on stage over and over to make sure he was seeing correctly.

Troy eyes stayed locked on the black haired beauty standing on the stage next to her father looking bored to tears. Troy knew she had occupied that exact position far too many times in her young 24 years of life. The glazed over look and half cocked grin adorning her face was almost comical. She was probably cursing under her breath and laughing on the inside at how they looked like a bunch of ants about to the do "kings" bidding, her words, not his, all the while painting the pristine picture her father wanted her to portray. The firecracker that she was had to lie dormant whenever her father was around. He was very well informed on its presence, but had warned her on a daily basis that she was to mind her manners and chose her words. Troy loved when she would deviate from that imposed behavior. She spoke her mind and did as she pleased, which usually resulted in having a few drinks and getting naked, at least when he was involved.

"And this is my daughter Gabriella; she will be staying with me on base until she returns to Medical School a few hours away"

Troy's eyes followed Gabriella's graceful movements as she took a few steps forward. She had the adoring Admiral's daughter routine down to a science. Too bad it was an act.

A playful smirk formed on Gabriella's face as her dark eyes surveyed the large dining room. She let her tongue escape her mouth momentarily to moisten her bottom lip. Her smirk began to weigh heavier on her left cheek causing it to rise slightly on the right, "Heya Boys" she said in a flirtatious banter as her right eye gave a quick wink.

Troy laughed as a now foreign warmth suddenly surfaced. That was Gabriella. The look on her father's face, which he quickly masked, told him that she was definitely in for a talking to. To be honest, Troy was rather surprised by her blatant flirty and completely unprofessional response. Yes, Gabriella stretched the line at times and went against what her father had worked so hard to get her to represent, but never in such a public setting, much less his introduction. A grin formed on his lips and a heat filled his gut as the realization hit him, Gabriella was pissed about something. He was pretty sure he had a little something to with it, but fairly certain the majority weighed heavily on her father. Pissed Gabriella meant only one thing, utter unpredictability and he for one was excited to see it.

Gabriella looked at her father and grinned with satisfaction. He was not happy and she was thrilled about that, "I'm going to go for a walk" she whispered as she stepped away from the podium, leaving her father trying his best to hide his anger, but she did nothing to hide her pleasure.

"Enjoy dinner men, I look forward to speaking with all of you in the near future" the Admiral stated as he followed the path his daughter had just recently taken.

He noticed that his daughter was still in ears shot, "Gabriella" he said in a stern voice.

Gabriella turned around on her heel, a shit eating grin still plastered to her face, "Yes father"

Greg shook his head in disapproval, "you were out of line up there"

Gabriella laughed at his attempt, "Don't talk to me be about being out line. I told you that if you made me come here all bets were off, father dear. So the looks of shock and death glares can stop. They mean nothing to me anymore"

Greg's face saddened, "what happened to my daughter?"

Gabriella scoffed as her eyes hardened and ice began to fill her veins allowing her to exhibit the disdain and hatred swimming through her heart and body, "you did" she spat, giving her father one more look and retreating out the nearest exit.

Troy's eyes hadn't left Gabriella from the moment her presence was made known on stage to her quick exit and short conversation with her father.

"Damn, she's off limits" Chad said as her speared his chicken with his fork.

Troy laughed, "Yeah" he said full of sarcasm.

Chad turned to Troy when he noticed his obvious disagreement, "I take it you feel otherwise?"

Troy shrugged, "I didn't say that"

Chad's eyes narrowed on him not believing a word, "whatever dude, if you're thinking about it I would stop. Fucking the Admiral daughter would most likely be a horrible career move"

Troy smirked at his attempt to give advice. It was nice of him to try, but Troy mostly did as he pleased, "thanks man, but I'll be fine" he said as he removed the cloth napkin from his lap and placed it on the table. "I'll catch you later," he stated before he stood from the table and headed out the exit that the wild haired beauty escaped through minutes earlier.

Troy didn't have to walk far to find her. She was sitting on one of the benches that surround the pond adjacent to the dining room. A heat began to peek at his center when he noticed it hadn't taken her long to fully unbutton the navy blue suit jacket rendering her vivacious breast free. The breast that he had felt and sucked more times that he could count were now being held by only a barrier of thin pale pink silk and what looked to be one sexy bra.

"Still unpredictable I see" he said as he approached her.

Fuck. Gabriella stood and turned to face him, "I would have thought my having your balls in my hands last night would have given you the message not to fuck with me Troy, to keep your distance"

A fiery grin pulled at his lips, "no baby, you know I like when you fondle my balls, sure I prefer your mouth to do the fondling, but, it worked"

Gabriella laughed, "The gasp of pain and tears in your eyes told me otherwise"

Troy moved so that he could stand in front of her, "you were mistaken"

Gabriella shook her head as a seriousness covered her face, "that doesn't happen, not with you"

Troy's piercing blue eyes bore holes into her dark ones as his heart stopped at the sudden change in playfulness, "likewise"

Gabriella rolled her eyes and turned away from him. She couldn't take this right now. Seeing him and feeling the waves of emotions that had once given her a high couldn't be an option. He was supposed to be out of her life. She wasn't supposed to encounter him again.

Troy captured the space between them and brought his hands to rest on her waist, "care to tell me what that little performance was about up there?" he whispered in her ear letting his warm minty breath linger on the base of her neck.

Gabriella remained silent.

Troy moved his hands up her sides as he peered over her shoulder at the budding cleavage seeping through the top of her camisole, "come on Brie" he whispered while bringing his mouth to her shoulder. His tongue and teeth nipped and worked over the delicate skin.

Gabriella let out a sudden growl as she turned to face him, "what makes you think you still have the right to touch me Troy, the right to divulge into my life?

Troy smiled at her quick temper. He loved it, "you baby"

Gabriella's eyes turned to slits, "excuse me, me?"

"Yeah, you. You love when I touch you. What is it you use to say?" His eyes locked on her and his grin widen, "I make everything better"

Gabriella shook her head at the use of her words. Words that had been muttered time and time before by her lips, too bad that was ages ago. Too bad he fucked all that up. He had no right to quote her, to make her feel to make her do anything for that matter, not anymore. "You're still a cocky bastard" she groaned as resentment began to course her veins.

Troy felt his jaw clinch at her choice of words. He knew she was angry and she had a right to be, but this was a line she knew not to cross. He did his best to cloak his tingling anger, "you know better Gabriella" he said between gritted teeth.

Gabriella let out a patronizing laugh, "What is it Troy, did I say something you didn't like? Well, tough darlin. You said and did the one thing I was against, the one thing I asked you not to, so forgive me if I don't pay mind to your little word sensitivities"

Troy's breathing increased, "it's not the same and you know it"

Gabriella shook her head, "it hurts all the same baby."

Troy's eyes darkened as her glare still penetrated his, "you knew it was my dream"

Gabriella felt tears beginning to prick her eyes, "funny, I thought something else was your dream, but I guess that was a fucking lie, just like everything else in my life, I should have known."

Troy ran his fingers through his hair as his it became harder to contain his boiling anger, "your pity me act sure has improved. It almost had me convinced. Too bad you're not talking to Daddy Brie, I know the real you, I accepted the real you. Your games aren't necessary much less working"

Gabriella's jaw tightened in rage and a low growl erupted from her throat, "don't stand there and pretend you know a damn thing about me anymore. You don't know shit."

Troy studied her for a minute. She was still the hot headed feisty girl he knew and loved. Yes, there was an aura of slight difference but nothing that made her any dissimilar from the girl he knew long ago. He gave off a light hearted laugh, "your act in the bar last night told me otherwise sweetheart"

Gabriella felt her blood beginning to bubble. His elusive nature and condescending words were about to set her off, "What the hell is that suppose to mean?"

Troy smirked as he moved closer to her and whispered, "That you would have loved it if I would have lifted your little dress, ripped off your panties and pounded into you hard and fast," his grin tugged tighter, "just the way you like it"

Gabriella wasn't sure if it was the truth in his words or the anger she had been holding in for so long, but before she knew it her hand moved in a one swift movement and connected with the side of his chiseled face. Her breathing was ragged and her heart was pounding as she stared at his unscathed glare.

Troy stared at her shaking form and serious eyes. The sting of his cheek ever present in his mind as his eyes moved from her deep dark pools to her crimson lips and back. He shook his head and in one swift movement pressed his lips forcefully to hers. He thrust his tongue between her lips and into her mouth as his hands moved under the silk material of her camisole and kneaded the skin of her flat stomach aggressively.

Gabriella let out a grunt as she felt her back hit the trunk of a nearby tree, immediately reminding her of the time they had sex while on a field trip to some forest back in high school. He had fucked her so good that the markings from the tree bark were present for months on her back and ass. It had been six years and he still ignited a fire in her and man that pissed her off. Her pulse raced as her tongue forcefully fought with his to determine who would relinquish control first. In the past there was never a winner; just clothing shed and sweaty bodies adjoining with one another to elicit pleasure, tingles and feelings that only the other could induce. But things had changed, she had changed and she was determined to be the victor.

"Do you feel how hard you still make me?" Troy moaned as he pressed his erection into her pelvis, capturing her bruised lips again.

Gabriella threw her head back as she felt his hands move up to her breast roughly pushing her camisole and bra aside as he wrapped his fingers around her full breast. His dick was stabbing her in search of her core while sending an intense throb between her legs. God Damn it she wanted him. Her small hands reached inside his pants and wrapped around his large manhood.

"Fuck" Troy moaned against her neck as his hands moved under her skirt. God her touch still made him want to cum instantly.

"Say I win" she moaned as she felt him tug at her panties.

Troy laughed while sucking and biting the swollen skin of her neck; "no" he said forcefully as he slide her panties to the side and plunged his finger inside her warm wetness.

"God Damn it" Gabriella screamed in pleasure as she tugged at his cock, "Say it Troy"

Troy let out a grunt as he hooked his finger inside her and moved it in and out, feeling her becoming wetter and wetter with each thrust, "not happening baby" he growled.

Gabriella tightened her grip on his shaft as the pleasure he was causing her intensified. Her hand raked up and down him at a constant rate, occasional flicking his tip with her nail.

"I'm going to fuck you" Troy said as he plunged another finger inside her, "right here"

Gabriella couldn't see straight, "someone could see"

Troy let out a growl as her hand continued to moved up and down his hardness, "since when do you care?"

He was right. She never cared before. When she wanted it, she got it and he was more than willing to give it to her no matter the time or place.

"Fuck Troy, I'm going to explode"

Troy looked down at her fully aroused face and panting body and felt chills run down his spine.

"Inside now" Gabriella moaned and demanded as she unzipped his pants and pulled out his hard shaft.

Troy let out a throaty moan as his hand tugged her panties to the side. He looked down at her and her eyes connected with his. When she blinked he rammed into her. He watched as her eyes rolled back and relief covered her face, as it always did. Nothing had changed.

Troy braced himself on the tree behind her and pounded into her hard and fast letting her soak him and fulfill what only she could as he lunged his tongue into her mouth again.

Gabriella wrapped her leg around his waist as she moaned, allowing him to wipe away the pain, for now and replace it with absolute bliss. She moved her hips with his violent hard thrust feeling every nerve ending spark. God she loved it like this and only he could do it right. He was the best and fuck her for telling him that and fuck him for it being true.

She pressed her body to his as her climax began to rear its head.

"You're going cum" he stated.

Gabriella's eyes locked with his as she continued to move with him. She nodded as waves of pleasure, heat, and something that she hadn't expected filled her.

Troy loved to watch her cum, it was amazing and from the look in her eyes it was coming. He pumped as hard and deep as he could and soon felt her quiver beneath him. He continued to ride her and his orgasm soon followed.

Gabriella looked up at him as she dropped her leg and pulled her camisole back to its rightful position. She shook her head, "fuck you"