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Stepping into the darkened building, Gabriella held onto Troy's hand tightly, still afraid of the dark. Troy quickly turned on the lights above with a switch, only to hear Gabriella sigh with relief. She released Troy's hand, and closed the door behind them. Troy followed her up the stairs to Daniel's office, looking around to see if anyone was even here.

"Champagne?" Gabriella offered, holding two glasses in her hands. Nodding, Troy took the glass from her and took a sip, the sweet taste of alcohol draining through his system.

As Gabriella went over to her office to sign papers left there, Troy wandered throughout the floor. He passed by several photo shoot sets and several racks of clothes. He looked through some, noticing that all of them were women's clothes, and acknowledged the low cut dresses and shirts.

Walking away, he looked over at Daniel's camera, and silently trailed his way over. He admired the electronic device, turning it on. While looking through the features, he heard Gabriella coming from down the hall, her heels clicking, loudly. He looked over, only to see her standing right behind him.

"What are you doing?" Gabriella asked, as Troy turned off the camera, quickly.

"I always wanted a professional camera. I just wanted to see what they do," Troy confessed as Gabriella smiled at him.

"You want to be a photographer?"

Troy laughed, shaking his head, furiously, "No! My face was made to be in front of camera's, not behind."

Giggling, Gabriella took a sip of the drink in her hand. She then looked back up at Troy and smirked.

"If you want one so bad, why don't you buy one?" Gabriella suggested, as Troy gave her a funny look.

"Nah, I don't want to invest that much money on something I won't even use that much," Troy denied, as Gabriella wandered off back to her office, to finish off the papers.

Troy quietly glanced into Daniel's office, noticing something lying down on the surface of his desk. Curious, he guided his body over, picking up the photos laying there. He shuffled through all of them, shocked, and didn't even notice his mouth fell open a bit.

"Wow," He muttered to himself, looking at photos of Gabriella. These were truly amazing; he could've sworn that his heart dropped into his stomach.

Just looking at these pictures turned Troy on. Sure, he's seen many photos of Gabriella, but these were probably her best. The way her hair drifted off her shoulders, and the way the dress sculpted out her dress made her look absolutely stunning. Her almond shaped eyes made every guy melt into her auburn colored orbs, and her lips parted, in almost a sexy manner. Her olive-colored legs lingered down to the ground, as if they went on for miles on end. These pictures were any guy's fantasy, and just to be holding them made Troy's stomach churn.

"Troy?" Gabriella called, shyly, strolling into the dimly lit room. She had been watching Troy look at her photos for a while, and she didn't know why, but she liked how impressed he was.

Troy turned around, swiftly, holding up the photos in his hands. He walked over towards Gabriella, locking his eyes with hers, and slid his free arm around her waist. He felt Gabriella's hands slide up his chest, sensationally, gripping his shirt a bit in a fist.

"These are gorgeous," Troy complimented, huskily, leaning down to Gabriella's cheek, slowly brushing his lips there.

Gabriella gasped at the sudden action, feeling her blood pump through her veins, harshly. That was the first time Troy had ever laid his lips on her. Never has she imagined it would feel this good. As Troy's lips traveled further down her jaw, Gabriella bit her lip, trying to hold back a moan.

Letting her hands lay flat on the surface of his breasts, Gabriella pushed him back a bit, looking at him straight in the eye. The look he gave her was almost desperate. He showed a hungry glare in his eye, almost as if he were to just have sex with her right there. She smirked a little at the control she had over him, before grabbing a fistful of his shirt and pushing him back towards her. That's when their lips brushed for the first time in their lives.

Electric shock flowed through their system, almost like wires inside of them were being put together. They both closed their eyes, desperately; wanting to regain as much air as they could so then the kiss wouldn't end. Their mouths fused together, lips syncing in rhythm, as they held onto each other tightly. Chills. Fireworks. Heart-racing. It was as if both of them were having their first kiss. Gabriella didn't even notice when Troy lifted her onto the surface of Daniel's desk, creating a whole new position for them.

Gabriella hovered over Troy, frantically devouring his lips. God, they were so soft. She clung to Troy's head, cradling it gingerly in her arms. Her fingers raked his scalp, while her legs clasped around his waist, pulling him closer to her.

Troy's hands grazed over Gabriella's thighs, noticing that Gabriella had taken full control of the kiss. There was something sexy about women in total control, that Troy just couldn't put his finger on it. Was it because he'd never had a woman in control? He seemed like putty in Gabriella's hands right now, he would do anything. He'd always been in control of anything sexually. Never had a woman take his power away from him, until Gabriella came along.

Pulling away slowly, Gabriella took in deep breaths, trying to regain her normal oxygen amount. She didn't dare open her eyes to see Troy's; it would feel like she ruined the moment. She felt Troy's breath against her lips, making them tingle, as she casually stroked his hair with her fingers. Troy's hands continued gliding up her silky skin, as he went in for another kiss.

This time, it didn't last as long, but it felt as if Troy poured out his entire feelings into it. It was aggressive, yet soft, and every time Troy's lips would move, Gabriella could feel his passion towards her. This was no longer hate, but rather a true desire both of them had been holding in. Neither had noticed the want towards each other until they finally connected in a way that left them both speechless. Butterflies fluttered, their hearts pounded, and their minds clouded up, all in just one kiss. Nothing on this earth could compare to the feeling. Nothing they did could compare with this moment they shared, together.

Troy finally drew away from Gabriella's delicate lips, leaving her breathless. Her eyes rippled open, afraid to see the look in Troy's cerulean orbs. Would he be upset? Happy? Angry? She didn't know until she finally locked into his gaze, seeing nothing but lust in his eyes. Her cheeks flushed immediately, having never seen that sort of look in his eyes. She expected hunger, and want, but to see this sort of passion was new to her. Every guy se had been with never gave her that sort of look. They were just usually in it for the fun; as was she. The look Troy gave off to her was almost like a trust sign; as if what they just did wasn't just fun and games, but meaningful.

She tried to give him the sort of look he gave to her, but it came out more confused than passionate. Troy was puzzled by her expression. Was she confused on what had just happened? Or confused on why it just happened?

"Gabriella?" Troy whispered, as if he were asking if she were okay. Gabriella looked at him, quickly, as played with the end of his short-cut hair.

"Mmm?" She answered, wondering what he wanted from her; needed from her. His hands let her thighs, and glided up towards her face, cupping her cheeks, slightly.

That was all he had to do. He didn't need to use words. He didn't even have to show emotions. Gabriella knew from his eyes that he wanted it from her. She swallowed, nervously, at the thought, biting her lip from saying something she shouldn't say. She watched as Troy leaned up to her ear, his lips tickling her earlobe, before whispering softly.

"We don't have to do anything you don't want to," Troy clarified, kissing the skin behind her ear, softly.

He knew that if they both wanted to have sex, it wasn't going to happen like this. Both of them didn't want to have sex with each other spontaneously. They could feel that both of them shared something that was new; something inside them that made their minds click. This was something special to hold onto. Troy didn't want to ruin anything between Gabriella, feeling as though they crossed a new line in their relationship. He didn't want to use her for sex, and then just blow her off like every other woman he's been with. Because of the fact they work together, they were restricted from certain limits in their actions. They would have to face each other every day, and if they created an awkward tension, they would have ruined their own relationship.

As Gabriella looked deeply into to Troy's eyes, she found that he was sincere. She knew he wasn't just saying that for his sake, but for both their sakes. She knew she wanted him, badly. So bad that she would just take him out right there. But she couldn't. It was more than sex now, and she was glad Troy understood that.

She rested her hands on his shoulders now, letting her feet fall onto the ground again, before feeling herself being pulled into Troy's embrace. She rested her head in his chest and sighed. God she wished it was less complicated. Pulling away from his grip, Gabriella felt Troy take her hand and bring it up to his lips, kissing her knuckles, sweetly.

"Soon," he whispered, intertwining their fingers together and leading her back to her car.