Mr. & Mrs. Bolton
One Year Ago
Troy ran through the office doors, getting stopped by the lobby's secretary. "Troy, what are you doing here? I thought your wedding to Maria was today." she looked down her watch. "In one hour actually."
"Chad forgot the ring." Troy said running to the elevator going to the 20th floor, running to his office, to the safe and grabbing the red velvet box. He made it back outside and tossed the box to Chad, who was waiting in the car. "Dude if I'm late to my own wedding Gabi's gonna murder me."
"Don't you mean 'Maria'?"
"Shut up. Its bad enough that I have to hide that I'm marrying Gabi, don't make me kill you in your sleep."
"Yeah, we don't want that to happen now do we?"
"I guess not."
"Why are you guys hiding again, 'Joseph'."
"You know why."
"I only know a little. Dude after today you two are gonna be married. I need to know some information so I don't screw up."
"Okay...you know me and Gabi don't work for the same agency. And when we finished college two years ago and got hired we found out we're supposed to be enemies. So we decided in order to be around each other and our colleagues we have to be someone else. Wearing wigs, and color contacts. The whole enchilada."
"Why Maria and Joseph?"
"Joseph's my middle name, and it sounds good with Montez, Maria because its what Gabriella wanted."
"Wow, that's a lot to deal with.", Chad said as Troy pulled into the beach's parking lot. They were getting married on the dock. Troy looked at Chad. "How do I look?"
"Like your getting married."
"I'm so excited."
"Go, its time for the wedding to start."
40 Minutes Later
Troy slipped the ring on her finger. "With this ring, I thee wed." Gabriella slipped Troy's ring his finger. "With this ring, I thee wed." she said smiling from ear to ear. "With the power invested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss your bride." Troy leaned in kissing her lips, passionately. "Ladies and Gentlemen, Mr an Mrs Troy Joseph Bolton." The minister said smiling at the new couple. The smile faded when a loud noise an strong gust of wind was heard and felt. Everyone looked up as a helicopter appeared above them. A ladder dropping from the sky. Troy looked at Gabriella forcing a smile on his face. She frowned, "Troy..."she said whining. "Yes, yes, I know, but it looks like they need me."
"I need you, in more ways than one..."
"One hour is all I'm asking for. I promise to make it up to you."
"Fine, but if you miss more of reception, you'll regret it." He nodded his head, pecking her lips before climbing the ladder and getting situated in the helicopter along with Chad.
Troy and Chad ran onto the beach were the reception was taking place. "Troy its time for you and Gabi's first dance.", Troy's mother said pulling him towards Gabriella. "Mom, do I have to..."
"Of course you do honey.", she replied pushing him toward Gabriella who was waiting. He took a deep breath as he wrapped his arms around her waist and she wrapped her's around his neck. "Told you I only needed one hour.", he said as their song 'Truly, Madly, Deeply' by Savage Garden came on. "Your late."
"By a second."
"25 minutes."
"It was 5 minutes."
"25 minutes."
"Okay, 25 minutes. So...now your mad?"
"I'm not mad."
"Good, I thought..."
"I'm furious!"
"Gabs, don't yell."
"Your right. This is a happy time. We're married."
"So your not mad anymore?"
"For right now yes. When our reception is over, I'll be mad again."
"I think your blowing this out of proportion."
"Troy you weren't even supposed to leave. Our wedding should come before your job."
"I know."
"Do you really?"
"Yes, I do."
"Then promise me something."
"Anything, I'll do anything."
"Promise that our love, our life together, will always come before your job."
"I promise." Gabriella stared at him. He leaned down kissing her lips softly. "I seriously mean it. I promise that nothing, not my job, nothing, will come before you and the love that we share."
"Now, I believe you." she said with a smile as the song came to an end. "Nothing can and ever will tear us apart." Troy said grabbing Gabriella's hand and guiding her to the table were their cake was placed.
Present Day
Troy looked at Gabriella as she fixed his tie. "Happy Anniversary.", he said kissing her. "One year married to you, that's a huge accomplishment." she said smiling. "Yeah it is. One year down, many more to go."
"Yes, oh, look at the time. Troy we got to get going."
"Yeah we do. Have a good day 'Maria'."
'"You too, 'Joseph'."
"I love you." Troy said kissing her one last time, before grabbing his laptop case and car keys. "Love you too." Gabriella called out before the front door closed after Troy.
Troy walked into his office to see Chad there. "Hey, what's up?"
"Today's you and 'Maria's' anniversary, congratulations dude."
"Thanks."
"Mhm, there's more news today."
"What is it? Zeke and Sharpay are getting a divorce?"
"No, what makes you think that?"
"'Maria' said something about it."
"Interesting, but even better."
"Season tickets to the Lakers?"
"No, I'm almost there though. Even better!"
"You finally got some after 2 years?"
"No, stop guessing, I'll just tell you. We're under new management."
"How is that better than Lakers tickets, and sex?"
"Its a chick, and she's hot!"
"I got a hot chick, sound familiar? We share a house together, we share the same last name. She kinda has a split personality, if you know what I mean."
"This chick is hot. I mean extremely hot. The boobs and ass are perfect."
"Chad! I can't go around looking at other girl's chest and backsides anymore. I'm married. I have a wife to stay faithful to."
"Damn, Maria is a kill joy."
"Maria is not a kill joy. She is helping me realize that there is more than just huge breasts and perfectly round asses."
"Kill joy.", Chad said quickly, Troy turned to him about to say something when the office phone rung. "Hello?" Troy answered, as Chad took his laptop out of its case. "Okay, we'll be there immediately." Troy said hanging up the phone. "Dude, grab your laptop cause we got a meeting to go to."
"When?"
"Right now." Troy said departing his own laptop from its case, and he started walking towards the conference room.
"Good morning, Mr. Danforth." the new boss Melissa Morgan said shaking Chad's hand. "Good morning, Mr. Bolton.", she said shaking Troy's hand and refusing to let go instantly. Troy did a dry laugh as Miss Morgan let go of his hand. "I'm glad you two were able to make it here so fast.", she said giving them both a jump drive. They downloaded the content on the jump drive to their computers. It was a slide show of their next assignment. "I understand that before Mr. Bradley, turned the company over to me, that you were his top two agents." Troy smiled, as so did Chad. "Yeah, I heard we were the best." Chad said winking at her. She put on a fake smile, and giggled. "Yes, so this is why I am giving you two this assignment. There has been a man that goes by the name of Jeffery Laban. Please click enter to see a picture of him." The two did as they were asked and Troy's eyes widened. Jeffery Laban was Gabriella's assistant. If he was to magical disappear or be killed, Gabriella wouldn't be happy about it, he thought to himself. "I was told that he is working with some lady, who is still unidentified and they are killing some of the people on our side. I understand that they are working for the enemy of ourselves. I think it is best if we take him down. However, first, we have to take care of the three accomplices, Matthew Jerry, Chester "The Cheetah" Charles, and Cade West. I would like you two to be in charge of this goal. I must say you need to be careful. I heard the female in charge of them is highly dangerous, and extremely intelligent. Make sure you do not get in her way. You must take down her henchmen first. Good luck." Chad nodded his head, grabbing his laptop and the jump drive. "I'm going to go research this Troy.", Troy nodded his head as he got up. "Mr. Bolton, I will like to talk to you in private." Troy nodded his head again. Putting his laptop back down on the table. He twirled his wedding ring around his ring finger hoping his new boss got the hint. "So, I hear you are married," Melissa Morgan said sitting on the table. "Yes I am."
"Oh that's lovely. How long have you two been together?"
"5 years, counting the one year we've been married."
"Oh, once again how lovely. You must really love her..."
"Yes...Mrs. Morgan I don't mean to sound rude but..."
"It's Miss."
"Excuse me?"
"Miss Morgan, I'm not married. Or taken."
"Oh, that's nice, to know."
"What is that supposed to mean, Mr. Bolton?"
"Oh! Uhm...nothing. Well, you seem...llike aaa independentt wooman.", Troy stuttered.
"I hope you don't plan on cheating on your wife with me. I'll have you know Mr. Bolton, I am not going there again."
"Again?"
"Yes, I used to be one of those other woman with a guy. As in I was once the girl cheated with."
"Oh. Well, you don't have to worry Mrs. Morgan. I...don't plan on cheating on my wife. Not anytime soon or even ever."
"That's very sweet, your dismissed." Troy nodded his head, grabbing his laptop and walking towards the door, he opened it and was stopped. "By the way Mr. Bolton, call me Melissa." Troy chuckled as he walked out the door.
Troy waited at a red light. His anniversary present for Gabriella sitting in the front seat. He wondered if telling her what happened at work was a good thing to do. Would you tell your wife that your new boss is female? Would you tell your wife that your boss hit on you? Would you tell your wife that your best friend was right, and your boss does have nice boobs and ass? Would you tell your wife that, you love her very very much and the whole time you were talking to your boss you had to keep fantasizing her naked causing a minor boner preventing you from thinking about how hot your boss is? Okay, you definitely wouldn't want to tell her that... Troy frowned, he couldn't just tell Gabriella that he thought his boss was...good looking. Gabriella would look at it as...he's falling for another girl, and she would want to break it off. Which took a lot more now that they were married. Confusion rolled over him.
Gabriella danced around the kitchen to the imaginary song in her head. She grabbed the wine bottle, and poured in into the wine glasses that sat on the perfectly set table. Well, since nothing is ever prefect, it was as close to perfect. She continued her dance, as two strong flexed arms wrapped around her waist, causing her to jump slightly. "Why can't you move your hips like that in the bedroom?" Troy asked, kissing her cheek. She smiled, turning around in his arms and planting a kiss on his lips, "Your never good enough to deserve such talent."
"That's nice to know."
"Well, marriage does need honesty."
"Not that kind of honesty...so I'm really that bad?"
"No, your good...just not good enough....can we stop talking about this and just enjoy the dinner I slaved over?"
"How do you slave over pot roast?"
"I don't know, it's just pure talent."
"Why are you so talented? I mean, I love you and all, but I don't know if I want my wife to be too talented."
"I'm just amazing at the things I do, I can't help it.", Gabriella said taking her seat at the table, Troy sat across from her, overlooking their dinner for the night. "Pot roast, veggies, and brown rice. Sounds good, looks good, but does it taste good?", Troy said raising his eyebrow up. "What are you saying?", Gabriella asked taking a much needed sip of wine. "Your not exactly, the best cook out there baby. I mean I love you and all, but...your cooking sucks."
"Why do you eat it then?", Gabriella asked, looking into his blue eyes. "Because I would rather eat your cooking then starve. I mean... because it doesn't always taste bad...you know sometimes its really good. Like that pizza you warmed up that one day, that was really good. Wait, I mean..." Troy got up walking towards Gabriella who sat poking her dinner with her fork. "Babe, I didn't mean it like that. I love you and your cooking." Troy pulled her up so she was standing and he put his wrapped his arms around her waist from behind. He rested his head on her shoulder, turning slightly so his mouth was to her ear. "Plus, if it was possible, I'd just have you for breakfast, lunch, dinner, and especially dessert.", he whispered making Gabriella giggle. "I'm going to go to cooking classes now. Just for you Troy.", she said as he kissed her cheek. "Now let's finish this dinner you prepared for us. The faster you eat, the quicker you can get to the anniversary gifts.", Troy said giving her bottom a gentle pat before taking his seat again.
Troy woke up, his muscles sore from last nights activities. He smiled as he remembered Gabriella's reaction to the teddy bear wearing a 14kt white gold tennis bracelet. She was so thrilled she jumped on him, and kissed him passionately. The next thing they knew, they we're in the bed with their clothes everywhere, still kissing. He felt something caress his chest. He looked down to see Gabriella's fingertips drawing a pattern on the bare flesh. He watched carefully, smiling as he made out what she was writing invisibly. "I love you too.", he whispered causing her to look up. "What a wonderful Saturday morning, am I right? Neither of us have to work, so we could just relax.", she said leaning in to capture his lips when his cell phone rung. "Hello?....Oh hi Miss Morgan..."
A/N: There you go my darlings, [: