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Gabriella loved the touch of his skin on hers. She loved how he tried to be so soft and gentle with her. But, because of the heat between them, he could only control himself for so long until he would end up handling her in a way that could only be described as forceful, even though she knew he didn't intend to.

He ran the tips of his fingers along her side and kissed her navel, which sent butterflies shooting from her stomach. His hands were firm as they latched on to her breasts. Her nipples hard as he sucked the tip just enough to make them wet and cold. A single breath from his lips onto her pink nipples was all the foreplay she could take. She wanted him inside her, now.

She forced him on his back and straddled his waist, prepared to be in control of every move. He slipped his penis all the way inside her with such force it sent her upper body crashing onto his chest, with her face buried in his neck. Forgetting the girth of this sex god, Gabriella surrendered her position on top. Troy positioned himself over her with her feet pointed at the ceiling and her folds calling out for him. He grabbed onto her thighs and inched his throbbing member towards her opening. He slipped the tip in just enough for her to beg him for more and….

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

Gabriella slowly opened her eyes, not wanting her dream to end. She reached out her sleepy arm and hit her alarm clock until it finally shut off.

It had been two days since her run in with Troy. Literally. She remembered him being so caring at that moment. But he was obviously avoiding her. She tried to catch him after lunch yesterday but he ducked out the door after making eye contact with her. She didn't know why he would be the one to avoid her. Shouldn't she be avoiding him? I mean, she was the one who humiliated herself in front of everyone, including Troy Bolton.

After getting herself worked up about the situation all over again, she got up and began her morning routine. As she felt the warm water run over her face, she made the decision that today she would end this childish game and confront her humiliation right in the face.

Troy was relaxing in his trailer with his morning cup of coffee. He had this ritual. Every morning before he would film a scene, he would go for a mile run, shower and run lines while enjoying his coffee. And lastly, he would play a game of guitar hero on the Wii. This calmed him before getting in front of the camera and assured himself that he would not over think his scenes. He had a tendency to do just that. Over think. Like the beautiful woman who fell into his arms two days ago and he had yet to even speak to her. The reason being, he has thought of every possible reason not to. But he wanted to, so desperately. He wanted to know her name and her hobbies and what position she liked in bed. Damn.

One of his costars attempted to reveal the name of this beauty but Troy refused. He figured that would make this more complicated. It was better if he never knew what he was missing.

Troy finished running his last scene and headed to grab his costar, Chad Danforth for a little Wii action.

"Alright you bastard. It's on from yesterday's game. I can't believe you beat me!" Troy said punching his best friend in the arm.

"Hey, you were the one who kept spacing out on me through the entire game." Chad said with a certain Danforth smirk.

Troy ignored his comment, knowing very well his intentions. The two battled it out for 45 minutes over the title of 'Wii Master'. Finally, Troy emerged as the winner.

"Thank you, Chad. I needed to kick your ass today." Troy said in his usual sarcastic tone.

"Whatever keeps your mind off of her, dude." Chad threw back at Troy.

Although Troy pretended not to care, he knew Chad was right. That was exactly what he was doing. He couldn't go there. He couldn't let himself yearn for her. He had done that once before for a girl in high school and she broke his heart. He didn't dare go that road again. Especially since what he felt for the girl with no name was stronger than anything he'd ever felt before.

"Come on, Chad. We've got a scene to shoot."

Troy and Chad exited the trailer and headed for the location of the day.

Gabriella entered the hotel in her cotton Ralph Lauren dress and a pair of black flip flops. She loved this dress, mainly because of the color. It was a deep purple, which brought out her eyes and dark hair. She knew they were filming in a hotel today so she felt safe that her errand running would be kept to a minimum.

As she made her way through the lobby, she was quickly informed that she was needed on set immediately. Since her accident a couple of days ago, her boss was unsure if she would be able to return to work so soon. Because of this, he decided to bring in a new assistant for Troy. Gabriella was encouraged to take a day off and rest, however, if she wanted to retain her position as a production assistant on this film, she must return the following day. Gabriella was somewhat relieved that she didn't have to face Troy so soon and was very eager to earn respect in this industry. Even if it wasn't as 'Troy Bolton's Personal Assistant'. She never understood the pull to be a celebrity. She wanted to be in film-making, not money-making. She loved the rush of backstage and behind the cameras. She never had any desire to be in front of the camera or on stage. Although she enjoyed checking out all the celebrity gossip, she believed that they got everything they asked for. Celebrities probably pay paparazzi to come follow them around. In conclusion, she thought they were all stuck-up rich people with enough acting skills to pretend they didn't know the paparazzi were following them…but they were nice to look at... and some of them seemed a little bit genuine at times…like Troy.

As she arrived in room 14 of the F'oren Hotel, things were buzzing away. Brad found her immediately and requested that she continue to dress the bed for the scene. He pointed to a small green tub that contained sheets, pillow cases and a comforter for the queen size bed. She tucked her purse away in a corner and got right to work. She wanted Brad to know she could hold her own after the accident.

About the time she was securing the corners of the fitted sheet, Troy walked into the hotel room. He was looking good in his gray suit with every part of the fabric clinging to all the right places. Gabriella was so busy trying to impress her boss that she did not notice him. But he noticed her.

Troy stopped dead in his tracks to admire this view. Here was the woman whom he could not get out of his head, bending over, on a bed, in a dress and a thong. The irony of it was too much for Troy and he let out a little chuckle. Chad noticed and turned to catch Troy lusting after his nameless love.

About this time, Troy noticed Gabriella adjusting herself, obviously realizing she was flashing anyone who was looking. Gabriella began to glance around the room to see who had witnessed her peep show and stopped when she reached those dazzling blue eyes. Troy couldn't help but smile a little. He was turned on and wondered if she had done that little show just for him.

Troy watched her face as it turned to shear panic. Her big brown eyes quickly filled with tears and all Gabriella knew was that she had to get out of there.

She ran from the hotel room down the hall to a private corner. She whipped out her cell phone and called the only person that could make this better.

"Hey Gabby! How's it going?" Sharpay asked in a sincere voice.

"I hate Troy Bolton!" Gabriella snapped back.

"What happened? Gabby, are you crying? What did that jerk do to you?" Her best friend asked.

"Shar, he has done nothing but humiliate me!" Gabriella said as she turned with her face to the corner and tears streaming down her pink cheeks.

"So, he is still ignoring you, huh?" Sharpay replied, knowing very well he was.

"Oh no. He was not ignoring me a few minutes ago. All of his attention was on me and my ass!" Gabriella's sobs were becoming less mad and more genuinely embarrassed.

After a few seconds of her regaining her composure, Gabriella spoke again.

"What am I going to do?"

"Gabby, we both know you don't hate him. If anything, you are mad because you didn't get to see his ass!"Sharpay joked.

Gabriella laughed and was relieved to be returning to her normal self.

"Thanks Shar. I needed that. I'll call you later tonight."

Gabriella bid her best friend goodnight and was ready to face this man and show him what he's missing.

As Gabriella turned around to head back to the set, she gasped as Troy made his way down the long hallway….which dead-ended into her.

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