Chapter 11
Sharpay walked into the mall with a list in hand. If she was going to make her plan work, she needed everything and the things had to be right!
First step: Clothes!
Sharpay walked into Victoria's Secret and searched through the garments. She knew the color she wanted: red, the color of love and sexiness. She decided to buy a skimpy one to tempt Troy. She chose over a dozen, all red.
She found a changing room and tried on all the bras and panties. For panties, she decided on the red skimpy thong. She decided to buy the red bra that showed the frame of her nipples--very tempting.
She bought her purchases and walked out of the store. She walked into another store and bought a skirt that was way too short--perfect! And for the top...she had plenty of skimpy tubes.
She went home and decided to put on the clothes, which is exactly what she did. She checked the time: 7:00. Only half an hour before the party.
She looked at herself in the mirror and smiled. Her tube top was tight and white, which meant her bra could be seen. And her skirt showed about a millimeter of her thong.
She grinned and called Troy.
"Hello, Troy," she said.
Troy said, "Uh, hey."
"So are you going to Rick's party?" Sharpay asked.
She was happy to hear, "Yeah."
Sharpay smiled. "Okay, then." She hung up. Her plan was definitely going to work!
"So, um, Rick's party, um...are you sure they're safe?" Gabriella asked nervously.
Troy laughed. "Don't worry. I'll protect you. And I brought some drinks, since the ones at Rick's parties are always spiked."
Gabriella gulped nervously and grabbed Troy's hand.
Troy sighed when they arrived at Rick's house. Gabriella got out of the car and Troy put his arm around her.
When Troy opened the front door, he heard music blaring and saw teenagers dancing and socializing.
Troy and Gabriella walked over to the couch and sat down. Gabriella seemed to relax, but that was before she saw a couple making out.
Troy kissed the top of his girlfriend's head.
"Don't worry," Troy whispered. He opened up one of the bottles of water he had brought and handed it over to Gabriella.
"I'm a bit hungry," Troy said. "I'm gonna go get something to eat."
Gabriella nodded. "But hurry." Now she desperately wished she wasn't wearing a tank top that showed off her figure.
Troy walked over to the table and was about to grab a sandwich and Rick pushed a glass into his hand.
"Come on, drink it," Rick said. "It's only beer."
Troy smiled and handed him the glass. "No thanks, man."
Rick pushed it back. "Go on."
What Troy didn't know was that Sharpay had flirted with Rick and had told him to get Troy to become drunk, Rick, having a big crush on Sharpay, didn't want to let her down.
Troy stared at the cup and tried to hand it back.
"No way, man," Troy said firmly. "I'm not drinking."
Rick squawked like a chicken.
"Troy Bolton is scared!" Rick exclaimed. "Bawk, Bawk! C'mon, Troy, I dare you!"
Now if there was one thing Troy hated the most, it was backing down from a dare. He looked at the cup. It was only one cup. He drank it all in one gulp.
He became dizzy, but he just grabbed for more and more glasses. He couldn't stop.
Just then Sharpay stepped in front of him.
"Hey, Troy," Sharpay said in a sexy tone. "You look hot today."
"Thanks," Troy slurred. "You look..." He couldn't find the exact word to describe Sharpay. She was wearing an outfit that was skimpy...hot...sexy...tempting!
Troy gulped and drank more and more beer. Every time he looked at Sharpay, he wanted to get wild...very wild!
"So, uh, Troy, the party's kind of boring, don't you think?" Sharpay said, getting closer.
"Yeah," Troy said, smiling staring at her boobs. "You wanna have some fun of our own?"
Sharpay giggled as Troy led her upstairs. He closed the door and started making out.
Sharpay moaned as Troy slid his hands up her side. Without breaking their kiss, Troy pushed the tube top down, along with the skirt.
They laid down on the bed and their kisses got more heated. They continued kissing, stopping only to remove Troy's shirt. He leaned down and started nibbling Sharpay's neck.
Troy removed her bra. "Whoa," he gasped when he saw Sharpay's very big boobs.
Sharpay kissed him but gasped when Troy massaged her boobs. Troy pushed his tongue into her mouth and took off her thong.
Sharpay pushed him back and removed his pants and boxers for him.
"Oh my god," she gasped when she saw Troy's penis. "You're so big!" She massaged it causing Troy to groan.
"Yeah," Troy said when Sharpay put it in her mouth. He grabbed some of Sharpay's hair and leaned back.
Sharpay grinned mischeviously and rubbed her hands on Troy's chest.
Troy sucked her right breast and squeezed the other one, causing Sharpay to let out a small scream. Troy stuck two fingers from his other hand into Sharpay.
"Yeah," Sharpay moaned. Troy pulled in and out faster and faster. Sharpay threw her head back with pleasure.
Troy stopped sucking Sharpay's boobs and pulled out his fingers. There was a slight pause. All of the sudden, without warning, Troy grabbed Sharpay's legs, spread them wide and thrusted into her.
"Yeah," Sharpay said with gritted teeth. "Oh yeah, Troy, you're so hot!"
Troy started going slower.
"Don't stop, Troy," Sharpay pleaded. "Do it harder! Faster! Yeah, you're such a good damn fucker, Troy! Oh, yeah, shit, Troy! Make me pregnant!"
Troy thrust into her harder and faster. He grinned and slapped her thigh--hard. Sharpay gasped.
"Yeah, you like that?" Troy asked. "Yeah, you're much better than that Montez bitch!"
Sharpay smirked.
Troy thrust into her harder and went at top speed.
"You like my fuck?" Troy asked. "Oh, yeah, I'm gonna come!"
And he certainly did. He took his penis out and made Sharpay stand up.
Troy faced Sharpay's pussy and started licking it. Sharpay grabbed the bed posts and gasped. She was in heaven!
"Oh, yeah," Troy said. He pushed his tongue in and out. "You taste so good." But he soon pushed her down and rubbed her folds with his end.
"Yeah, you want it?" Troy asked teasingly. Sharpay nodded. Troy smiled and thrust into her again, this time much more harder and faster.
Sharpay and Troy continued their 'activities'.
They were too busy to hear a sob and the thumping of running footsteps of stairs.
