Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! I got off easy consider how long I was gone lol! But again thank you!

For: MsAngelPotter

Song: Put It Down: Brandy ft. Chris Brown

Sorry for the wait, love!

Taylor:

I stepped out of my car and used my hand to smooth out the invisible wrinkles in my little black dress. I was headed into a trendy new restaurant to take part in a double date consisting of my two best friends and someone other than myself. I wasn't exactly who my date would be for the night, and if he was anything like the last two blind dates that Sharpay had sent me on, I would surely kill her and hope that Zeke wouldn't miss her too much when she was gone.

I stepped in and was immediately seated. I saw that Zeke and Sharpay were already there and waiting. I walked up and was hugged by Zeke as he stood to pull out my chair. Taking my seat I leaned over and placed air kisses on both of my female best friend's cheeks.

"Tay, you are looking beautiful, as always."

"Beautiful? Girl you are hot! I knew that black dress would hug your ass just right."

I just shook my head at her and turned towards the man that was like a brother to me.

"Thank you so much, Zeke. You are looking mighty fine yourself."

"Watch it, your date is on the way."

I was about to comeback with a smart ass remark but a deep voice cut in and in the process made me shudder with its smooth timbre.

"Her date is already here."

I looked up and my brown eyes immediately clashed with amazing blue ones. I slowly pulled myself out of the endless sea of blue and took in the full package of the nameless man standing beside me. He took my hand and kissed it. Lust slammed into me at full speed as I felt his lips touch me.

"Hello beautiful, my name is Troy Bolton, and you must be Taylor. Or at least I pray that you are."

"Taylor McKessie, it's nice to meet you."

His eyes ran up and down the part of my body that he could see.

"The pleasure is all mines."

He turned to greet Sharpay and Zeke. I took that moment to catch my breath and gather my senses.

He sat down next to me and dinner started. By the conversation I could tell that he was smart and articulate, he had the manners of a southern born gentleman, and he was sexy beyond belief. I looked him up and down before looking at Sharpay and mouthing "thank you" to the blond. Before dinner was over I'd found out that he'd had dealings and part ownership in the Knicks. Not my favorite team but he could be forgiven. He'd never been married and had no kids. But I knew that he hadn't been lacking companionship. The way he would whisper in my ear, and skim his fingers over my bared skin told me that he knew how to make a woman weak. And believe me when I say I couldn't stand at the moment if I'd tried.

''Ooh your talk game, it's so tough

Damn I love it all

Even the way you flex

That's what turn me on

Ooh you know you make me weak

Just cause the way you are

Cause everybody in here know that you're a star

And yet still I'm letting you know

I got the sweetest heart

Any man that wants this, babe

He gon' have to work hard''

The night passed and Troy walked me to my car after dinner was over. I pulled out my key and turned back to face him.

"I had a wonderful time tonight Troy, thank you."

"Once again the pleasure all mines."

I walked towards him until there was no space in between us. I pulled him down by his tie and placed a soft kiss on his lips. I pulled back and he tried to follow me with his head.

"Why'd you pull back, babe?"

"Do you want me, Troy?"

"More than anything."

"Well, that's good to know, but you got to work a little harder for this "Hot Shot". Good night."

I patted his cheek and got in the car before driving off.

…~****~…

A few weeks had passed and after more dates and mini dates with Troy, I found myself falling for him. He was a true gentleman. He'd sent flowers and wine to Shar and Zeke for setting us up. He opened doors and paid for dates. He always let me have my way, while still letting me know that he wasn't a push over. Just a man that knew how to treat his lady and every day I spent with him cemented the fact that he was indeed someone I could be in love with. Somebody that I wouldn't be ashamed to bring home to meet the parentals. So he was practically the perfect man, but my mind started to wonder. He definitely put it down out of the bedroom. Now my mind and body wanted to know and feel just how he put it down inside of the bedroom, the shower, my hot tube, and the back seat of the car. Basically anywhere I could have him.

''I hope the chivalry ain't dead to you boy cause I'm grown

Gotta pull up, and then come up with that when I see what I want

Gotta go old school with me sometimes

Still keep it so, twenty twelve for me

Cause I still beef it all

And yet I still I want you to know

Got the sweetest heart

And even though he can buy that coupe for me

He gon' have to work hard

And now I see, you got what I want

That's just half the part

I gotta feel what you put on it

To make sure you're the one''

It was the end to another date night for us and tonight we had attended a Knicks/Heat game. Of course my Miami Heat won, and I had not one issue with rubbing it in. We were now sitting in his living room. I had my kicked off my flats and my feet were in his lap while he delivered the foot massage that I had won via the bet we made at the beginning of the game.

Soon the feeling of his hands of me was too much to handle. My hands started to shake and that all too familiar feeling of my knees going weak started to come over me. I gently lifted my feet out of his lap and straddled it instead. I looked into his eyes and everything in me was screaming that he could possibly be the one. We matched so perfectly in every other parts of a life there was only one thing left to do…. I kissed him hard and deep only pulling back to moan as I felt his hands slide underneath my skirt. When I felt his fingers pull my lace panties to the side and slid over my slit I pushed away from him and walked away.

"Where are you going." He gritted out between clinched teeth

I turned and looked at him. I pulled off my top and slide out of my skirt.

"The bedroom"

'' If you put it down right like the way I want it

Play your cards right, maybe we can fall in love

If you put it, put it, if you put it down

If you put it, put it, maybe we can fall in love''

..~****~..

An: so it didn't have any really naughty bits! But I hope you enjoyed the one shot, loves…