A/N: Chapter 5 :D Hahaha, enjoy it all! And leave a nice lovely review at the end!
"Love is love, marriage is for fools."
"I hate the world!" Sharpay yelled, throwing a pillow at a lamp and hearing it crash to the bed in a soft 'plump'. She screamed, the boat must have shook. "No one leaves me!" The nursemaids quivered in the background and Sharpays assistant, Kyle Smiles, stood at erect posture. "Mr. Smiles...I want you to find Troy," he clapped his heels together.
"Yes ma'am."
Sharpay smoothed her dress, "I'll be in the smoking room with mother...and Taylor. Don't disappoint me." Kyle nodded his head tersely as she left and he left shortly after she did.
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An hour or so later, the door to the suite opened. "Bella, I'm serious...it's not proper for women to be wearing pants." she giggled, pretending to curtsy, "I'm not like other women kind sir." Troy chuckled, grabbing her wrists and twirling her in a circle before she hit his chest with a soft thump. For awhile they stared into each others eyes, brown and blue.
Troy moved a soft curl away from her eyes, "I want to show you something." he said softly, she smiled, "All right then."
He smiled, grabbing her hand and leading her to a plush blue velvet couch while he went to another room. "I hate this safe-Sharpay carries it everywhere." Gabriella huffed out a breath, looking around at the room; there were pictures and paintings everywhere. "Should we be expecting her soon?"
Troy walked to her, his hand enclosed around something a white gold chain slipping between his fingers. "It depends on where she is and who she's with." Gabriella nodded, mesmerized by the swirling colour of the paintings in the room.
"Hey," Troy said, touching his fingers to the small of her back; he dangled a blue diamond in front of her eyes, the rim was white gold with soft pink jewels. Gabriella smirked, "Showing your wealth."
He chuckled, "My dad bought it for me to give to Sharpay, and..." his voice trailed off. As he looked away, a blush crept to his cheeks.
"What?" Gabriella said, standing in front of him.
"Uh..I kind of want...want to draw you wearing this."
She giggled, "okay then."
"Only this."
Gabriella smirked at him, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing his lips, "then where do I get ready." He pointed to the bathroom down the hall, she smiled going inside there. Troy went into the living room, and moved the cozy couch in the middle of the floor. he got out his drawing pad, and got his set ready.
Gabriella came in with a robe; he looked at her smiling. She blushed as she said, "You ready?"
He looked at her, clearing his throat, "yeah I'm ready." Gabriella smirked, slipping off the robe and let it fall to the ground.
She was...even more beautiful without clothes on. It sounds wrong to think that way, but Troy was drooling practically, "Uh..over here on the bed-the couch!" he quickly corrected his faux pas.
Gabriella giggled, "nice fix up." Troy smiled, his ears burning a bright red, as he moved to sit across from her; setting his book on his lap and pulled out a pencil-the picture of Sharpay forgotten as it fell to the floor. "Okay..." he breathed, looking at Gabriella's naked body just laying there on the couch. His mind was screaming at him, Take her! Take her now! then there was that reasonable part of his brain, you're a virgin! She's like...experienced! Go for her! Reasonable voice...not so reasonable right now. "uh...put your head in your hand; like run your fingers through your hair."
She did what she was told, she looked...ravishing. Troy nodded, "and uh...can you pretend to fiddle with the necklace...hold it between your fingers?"
Gabriella smiled, putting the diamond between her middle finger and her thumb. "How's this?"
Troy smiled, "perfect." his pencil touched the paper and it moved slowly as he started to sketch the beautiful naked angel lying in front of him.
Gabriella giggled, "I believe you are blushing Mr. Big Artiste..."
Troy smirked, and continued sketching; she looked beautiful, no..'beautiful' wasn't even a proper word to use right now. She stared into his eyes as he looked back at her to draw.
She smiled at him; when the drawing was complete, Troy signed it with his initials and blew off the excess pencil shavings; Gabriella smiled, getting up from the couch and walked over to him; brushing her lips against his and sweeping his tongue inside his mouth when he let it fall open. She giggled when his fingers tickled her bare sides, she pulled away, "That's my tickle spot."
He chuckled, "Really now?" his fingers started itching closer, she squirmed in his lap; the necklace fell between her breasts. "Stop it." she said, giggling.
Troy shook his head, resting his hands on her hips, "your the one sitting naked on my lap...you like to live dangerously don't you?" She giggled again, and kissed his lips chastely, "do the thing that scares you Bolton." Her breath was warm on his face, she went to kiss him again and pulled away, "I'm going to get dressed now." He nodded, feeling heat swell between his thighs.
While she was getting dressed, Troy was bent over the desk with a fountain pen in his hand as he wrote Sharpay a quick note and put it in the safe along with Gabriella's portrait. Of course he didn't know why he put it in there, but something in his gut told him that something was going to happen if he did; he wasn't sure if it was good or bad. Gabriella came back in; he looked at her, kissing her lips gently. "I want you to keep the necklace."
Gabriella smiled, and whispered in his ear, "I would want nothing more."
Troy pushed her up against the wall, she jumped up as he lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist. They kissed passionately but gently, he actually was loving this, and she thought he was a natural. He held his hands gently around her neck as he kissed from her neck down to her breasts. Gabriella moaned softly, "Troy...Ohhh.." his lips traveled down pass her belly button.
He slipped down her underwear going down, and letting his tongue into her. Gabriella moaned loudly, Scratching the wall behind her. "Troy.. Ohh Please.." he came back up to her. They then landed on the bed, Troy kissing her everywhere she loved to be kissed, he knew the right spots. "Troy..I love you.." she moaned out.
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The smoking room was painted a soft green with white outlinings. Sharpay sat next to the guy she had dinner with that night Gabriella had completely embarassed her. She smiled, and chatted with everyone; saying everything between her and Troy were just fine, inside she was screaming at them to shut the hell up. Looking up with her eyes, she say Kyle Smiles walking toward her, his face grim.
"Excuse me." she said politely, "what is it? Find him?"
Kyle sighed, clasping his hands behind his back, "none of the nurse maids have seen him."
Sharpay's eyes widened, "what?" she half whispered, half-yelled, "Smiles, this is a ship...there's only so many places that he could...Ah! Smiles, find him!"