Surprise! Who missed me? Yes, I am writing something on here. Haven't in so long but I have an idea that I can really only see Troy & Gabriella as the characters. Now, I have to warn you – this isn't a permanent return to Fanfiction so please hold back from asking if I am going to finish any of the stories that I have unfinished – maybe in the future as novels (but we'll see about that).
Before I get into what this one-shot, two-shot, three-shot, or four-shot (all up to you) is about, I wanted to give you and update on what's been going on with me as I know many are wondering since I have taken "Love in the Game" off Fanfiction. I am still working on getting "Love in the Game" published so you all will get it back but in physical form! And in a better content. I know many of you wish I kept in on here but it was a choice that I had to make. I'm also working on something else that I hope I'll be able to announce in the upcoming months (I also ask many writers to keep an out on your messages because you may be getting one from me). All of you can keep up to date with what's happening by following me on my public Facebook page, Twitter page, and Instagram page – all links are on my Fanfiction writers. Thank you and I hope you all still understand!
NOW to the exciting part of this. A new story! Actually, it's multiple stories. I have thought about this for the last few weeks and again like I said, I can only see Troy & Gabriella as the main characters. The plan is of four One-Shots so you will be getting four stories from me. Each story is going to take the Rated M approach, for sexual content, so I must warn you that if you are uncomfortable with these type of stories or scenes, you may not want to read as it will mostly be that type throughout each story. I must also say that this is really my first time doing this type of story so bear with me. It might get better each story. I'm very excited to share these stories with you as they have been on mind quite a bit! So sit back and relax, and enjoy the story (or stories depending how this one goes).
First Story's Synopsis – It started out like any other day for young Health professor, Troy Bolton. Sitting in his office preparing his lectures for his future classes. Until there was a knock on his door and enters one of his students, Gabriella Montez, who has a question about attraction and sex. Will it still be just like any other day? Or will something be different?
Mr. Bolton…I'm Attracted to You
Troy Bolton, 27 years old, is sitting in his office chair behind his desk with pen in hand as he reads over the papers on his desk. For the last year and a half, Troy has been teaching at Clark University as a Health professor. His class focuses on multiple health topics: heart disease, nutrition, substance abuse, sexual health, and so on.
Sexual health is the current topic that Troy is focusing on in his class. Understandably so, he understands how the topic can be awkward for some of his students to talk about in class especially for his female students as he is a male teacher. He tries his hardest to make sure that all students are comfortable during his lectures and he takes his lectures slow & goes in great detail about each topic.
Troy places his pen down and leans back into his chair and sighs remembering during one of his classes that early morning where he spoke about attraction and sex. He couldn't help but notice that all the females looking at him with full interest. Yes, even though it can be uncomfortable for his female students, it can be more uncomfortable for him being a male teacher: a good looking male teacher – with his shaggy brown hair, ocean blue eyes, strong jaw, and muscular physique.
He knows he's been lucky with the looks he was given but he never uses them to his advantage unless it's to make sure that his female students are listening and understanding the topics so they do well on his exams and projects. That's who he is. He cares about his students. Always has been caring for others and that just adds to why everyone likes Troy Bolton and why all the females, including his students, want to date him.
But he has a rule: Never Date a Student.
Even if you are dangerously attracted to one of them. Troy closes his eyes as he thinks of that one student. She's his number 1 student. Gets all A's on his exams and projects. The one student that neither looks comfortable or uncomfortable but shy when it came to his lecture that morning. He remembers the way she bit her lower lip and blushed every time he mentioned the word "sex" or "attraction" and when she looked away after noticing his eyes on her once, then never looked back up for the rest of class until it was time leave.
He wished that she looked up more times in class. She has the most beautiful dark chocolate eyes he has ever seen, her long black wavy hair lies perfectly over her shoulders, and she has high rosy cheekbones that complements her plump lips. Her plump kissable lips. Troy opens his eyes and groans knowing he shouldn't be thinking about one of his students like he is with her.
Her has as a name. A beautiful name. And that name is….
Troy's thoughts are interrupted when he hears a knocking sound on his office's door.
He sits up in his chair and clears his throat before speaking up, "Come in."
The door opens slowly and the sweetest voice he has ever heard speaks, "Hi Mr. Bolton."
He looks up and there she was. Standing at the doorway of his office with her hand still holding the door knob and holding her purse close to her. Biting her lower lip as she's giving off a shy vibe as she is looking right at him with those eyes that he was just thinking about not even five seconds ago.
"Ms. Montez," he speaks with a low authority voice, "how may I help you?"
"I…umm," still biting her lip as she brings her right hand up to her hair to push a strand behind her ear, "I had a question about today's lecture. I was wondering if I could ask you. If now isn't a good time, I can always come back another time."
Troy can't help but smile, "Take a seat, Ms. Montez. I was just looking over some things for next class. I can always use a distraction."
Distraction. Troy inwardly groaned at the word he just used.
"Thank you," she says as she closes the door before walking over the sit down in the chair in front of Troy's desk.
Placing her purse on the floor next to her, she looks up and sees him looking at her and as she's about to open her mouth, he beats her to it, "So what can I help you with? What's your question? Which might I add that I'm surprised you have one because you're always on top with the lectures and classes."
"I try to be," she shyly shrugs her shoulders, "I'm not sure if this is really a question from the class or just something I questioned after the lecture."
"Ok," Troy can tell that she's a little uncomfortable with the question and he leans forward to place his arms on his desk, "Ms. Montez, please ask. There's no need to be uncomfortable with whatever it may be. We're both adults here and I will answer it at the best of my ability."
"Umm…ok," she looks down for a second as she laces her two hands together and then looks back up at him, "What is it that determines who we are sexually attracted to?"
Troy's eyes widen slightly as he feels the room's temperature rise a little and he sits back in his chair and their eyes connect before he clears his throat, "Well…there are multiple things that can help determine who we are sexually attracted to."
"And those are?" she bites her lip as her cheeks redden slightly.
"Well," Troy pauses before he thinks about the question, "it can be based on how the other person looks, touches, and smells. It's a chemical reaction when it comes to smell. It is said that people can sense someone's pheromones which is a type of scent-bearing chemical. Others can be how someone dresses like one researcher found that men tend to find women who wear red clothing more attracted than any other…"
He stops speaking as he notices Ms. Montez looking down at her clothes and he takes one look over at her clothes and notices the same thing. She's wearing red. Ah…shit. A sexy red. A red that is complementing her exotic skin tone. The temperature in the rooms rises some more as she raises her eyes back up and they connect their eyes once more. Troy clears his throat.
"Are there more?" she speaks in a whisper tone.
"Someone can be sexually attracted to someone who has the kind of personality they like. It's not always about someone's looks even though that's the first thought. Positive personally traits actually increase someone's attraction to the other person's facial attractiveness," Troy softly smiles, "all of these and some others are what helps determines someone's sexual attraction to someone else. It also just depends on the person because not everyone falls under these circumstances."
Ms. Montez nods her head.
"Does that answer your question, Ms. Montez?" she nods her head again, "and is there anything else that I can help answer for you? You know I'm always here especially for one of my brightest students."
"I don't know about brightest," She giggles slightly and shakes her head, "but yes that answers my questions. Thank you, Mr. Bolton."
"Of course."
"I'll see you next class, Mr. Bolton," she gives him a small smile before standing up from the chair and walks over to his office door.
Troy looks to his floor and notices that she forgot to take her purse with her. He stands up from his chair and bends over to grab the bag. Just as she is about to open the door, he speaks out.
"Ms. Montez."
"Yes," without letting go of the doorknob, she turns to look at him.
He walks up to her and holds out her bag for her to grab, "You forget your bag."
"Oh…thank you," she lets go of the doorknob and full turns towards him before grabbing her bag from his hand and their fingers brush each other.
Both bodies freeze. Troy gulps quietly as he can feel his temperature rising. His eyes turn into a smokey gray blue color as he looks into her chocolate eyes. Before he knows it, they drop her bag to the floor and he can feel her hands rest on his chest.
"Mr. Bolton," she whispers softly as she keeps her eyes connected with his.
He huskily whispers, "Yes?"
"…I'm attracted to you."
She takes a step closer to him and leans her face forward pressing her lips to the crease of his neck. His eyes widen slightly as he isn't expecting that but then closes his eyes as her lips slowly move on his neck and her hands rest on his chest. Troy places his hands on her waist.
"Ms. Montez…"
She slowly pulls away from his neck and places her lips near his ear before whispering, "Call me Gabriella."
Gabriella places a kiss on his ear lobe before placing her lips on his jawline near his ear. Troy keeps his eyes closed as her lips move slowly back to his neck. He feels her opening her mouth and letting her tongue gliding over his skin, near his collar bone. He squeezes her waist slightly as he quietly moans. This is wrong but feels so right. His eyes open quickly. This is wrong.
"Gabriella…" Troy reluctantly speaks, "we can't do this."
He feels her lips stop moving and she pulls her head away staring at him with realization in her eyes, "I'm sorry…you're right. This is wrong."
Troy nods his head not knowing what to say.
"It's just – I really am attracted to you. Since the first day of class. I don't know. I've never felt this attraction towards anyone before. But I don't know what came over me. Maybe, you just look really really good in white," she whispers the last part as her cheeks redden and she looks down to avoid his eyes, "Sorry."
"And you look really really good in red," he says and places his fingers under her chin to lift her face to connect their eyes again, "and if this was any other circumstance – believe me, I would not hold back and have any problem continuing."
"I understand," she nods her head and slowly moves her hands down but not off of him as she rests them on his waist near the bottom of his shirt, "but I have a question and you can say no. I completely understand if you do."
"Go ahead."
"Can I have one kiss?" she shyly asks, "Just so I know and I don't have to sit in class wondering. I promise one kiss and that's it, I won't bother you again unless it has to do with class."
"One kiss?"
"Yes," she moves her hands up and rests them on his shoulders.
Troy thinks to himself and looks in her chocolate eyes seeing innocence in her question. It's one kiss. Finally get to know what those kissable plump lips tastes like. What can it hurt? He moves the hand that he has left on her waist and moves it to the back of her pulling her closer to him so their chests are touching. He then moves his other hand that's on her chin up to her cheek. Slowly rubs her cheek with his thumb and watches her eyes close. Here it goes. One kiss.
He looks down at her lips that are slightly open. Troy closes his eyes and leans down to connect their lips together. Their lips slowly move together. One kiss. Troy moves his hand down to join his other hand around her waist pulling her closer to him, if possible, as Gabriella brings her hands around his neck pulling his face closer to hers and she opens her mouth letting her tongue reach out to lick his lips. He gladly opens his mouth to let her tongue in and the battle begins.
After a few seconds, air was much needed so Gabriella pulls away slowly and Troy rests his forehead on hers as he whispers, "Wow."
"Yeah," she nods her head and opens her eyes before slowly pulling her hands away.
"What are you doing?"
"It was just one kiss. Remember," Gabriella says as she sees Troy open his now dark smoky blue eyes.
"Right. One kiss."
Troy leaves his hands on her waist as he looks at her. One kiss, Troy. Remember. It was just one kiss. Gabriella moves her hands to touch his. He shakes his head as they stare at each other intently. She nods her head, understandingly, as she slowly glides her hands up his arms feeling each muscle. Bringing her hands to his shoulders then slowly glides them down his chest resting them there. Troy closes his eyes as feels her hands run down his chest to his abs, over his cotton white shirt. She reaches to the bottom of his shirt and lifts it up slightly and moves one finger underneath followed by her other fingers. She feels the heat of his skin and bites her lower lip. That's it. Screw the one kiss.
Troy glides his right hand up over Gabriella's shirt, pauses at her breast which causes her to take a breath before he continues moving his hand to the back of her head pulling it close to his and he connects their lips again in a more frenzy-passionate kiss. Gabriella groans slightly as she gets used to the kiss. Troy uses his other hand and body to move her back until her back hits the wall right next to the door and he opens his mouth letting his tongue taste her lips.
She gladly opens her mouth and lets his tongue in her mouth. The battle for dominance begins once again. Gabriella moves her hands over his abs feeling them ripple underneath her touch. She then moves them down to the bottom of his shirt and starts slowly pulling it up. Troy pulls away from her to help her pull his shirt off. Once the shirt is off, he leans forward and attaches his lips to her jawline.
Gabriella runs her hands over his abs and moves them slowly up returning them to the back of his neck, one of her hands to the back of his head running her fingers through his hair. Troy kisses along her jawline before opening his mouth to let his tongue run over her jaw. He moves his lips down to her neck, finding her pulse and starts licking and sucking on the spot. Gabriella moans, leaning her head away to give him more access which he gladly accepts.
"Mmm…ooo…Mr. Bolton," she moans pushing his head closer to her neck.
He smirks against her neck, then moves his lips up to her ear lobe before huskily whispering, "Call me Troy."
He blows in her ear before pulling away from Gabriella. He looks her face over as he slides his right hand over her cheek and moving his thumb along her lips. She opens her eyes giving him a hazy look as she sees him smirking at her and looks at his lips. Five seconds was just too long for his lips to not be on hers. She pulls his head down and reattaches their lips together. Gabriella turns them around so she pushes Troy against the wall which causes a grunt to come out of his throat.
Smirking against his lips, she unattaches them before gliding her lips over his strong jawline. She moves her lips to his neck, letting her tongue out and wetting each soft spot her tongue touches. Troy moans as she continues sliding her tongue down to his chest, running her tongue over his right nipple with her fingers following her lips and tongue causing goosebumps over his body. God. Gabriella puts her tongue away and lowers her lips to run them over his perfect six-pack abs. Sucking on them before lowering them to the top of his pants. She looks up at Troy with a smirk on her lips before moving her hands to the belt buckle.
"Mmm…Gabriella," he groans as she releases the belt buckle and throws it on the floor but before she starts to remove the pants, he shakes his head, "Nuh-huh. Not yet."
She looks up at him with confusion in her eyes as she whispers, "Too far?"
"Oh baby…Not far enough. But…" he continues smirking as he brings her back up to him and turns them back around so her back is against the wall and he leans close to her lips, "this is my office and we're going to follow my rules."
"Ok…" she gasps as he attacks her collar bone with his lips again.
He reaches the hand that is still on her waist down to rest it on her thigh before lifting it up to his waist. Gabriella wraps it around his waist and he pushes himself in between her two legs so there is no space between them. She returns her hands to the back of his neck as he continues trailing his lips along her collar bone. Troy moves his other hand to meet with her other thigh bringing that one up to his waist and removes his lips from her collar bone as he glides his hand slowly up her body and places them behind her waist and connects their eyes together.
Troy places a small peck on her lips, "Do you want to know where I have always dreamt of you being?"
"You've dreamt of me?" She bites her lower lip.
"You're not the only one who has an attraction here, beautiful," he smirks as he leans forward taking her lower lip into his mouth before moving his lips to her ear, "every time you bite your lip, it turns me on," he smirks as he feels her tremble as he moves his hand up slowly, "every time you move a strand of your hair to the back of your ear, I wonder what this," he moves his lips down to her neck, "tastes like," Troy moves his other hand to the bottom of her shirt and slowly lifts it up placing his hand under her shirt touching her heated silky skin, "and I definitely always wondered how your smooth silky skin felt under mine."
"God…" Gabriella gasps slowly as he raises his hand to run over her stomach and he continues kissing her neck until she pulls his hair carefully so he's looking at her again, "So where have you always dreamt of me?"
"It'd be better if I just show you," he wraps his arms around her waist and reconnects their lips as he pulls her away from wall, carrying her over to his desk placing her on the edge of it and he removes his hands from her waist and starts roaming her body over her shirt as he pushes himself between her legs, and moves his lips away from her lips, "right here."
Before she can say anything, Troy places his lips back on her neck and she leans her head away from him so he can gain better access. Gabriella moves her fingers down his spine feeling his rippled muscles under her fingers. Troy runs his lips over her collar bone and slowly lowers his lips to the top of her red shirt. He moves his fingers to the top of her shirt and slowly starts unbuttoning. For ever button, he lowers his lips. After removing the top three buttons, he separates the shirt so he can see her lacy red bra.
"God…who knew my straight A student was such a naughty one," Troy moves his lips over her right bra and moves his lips underneath which causes Gabriella to moan.
He moves one of his hands to rest underneath her breast and then continues his mission of taking the rest of the buttons apart. He continues following his lips down her body leaving them on her stomach and Gabriella removes her hands from his body placing her elbows on the desk so she can lean back giving him better access to her stomach.
He glides his hands back up her body, over her skin, as he took off her last button. He slowly pushes the shirt off her shoulders, taking it and throwing it across the room. He takes one look over Gabriella before pulling her back up to him and moving his lips over her chest again. Gabriella moves her right hand to the back of her and takes the clasp off and brings her hands to the front of her sliding the bra off, throwing it the ground.
Troy looks up at her with a smirk on his face as she places her hand on the back of his head and brings his head to her chest. He nods his head against her chest and kisses each one slowly before placing his mouth on her right nipple, nibbling and licking it. Gabriella moans as she continues pushing his head to her. Troy moves from her right breast to her other breast and continues the motion of kissing and licking.
"Oh…my god…Troy," she moans quietly.
Troy smirks as he stops and connects their lips together before pulling away giving her a look with smoky blue eyes, "Be as loud as you want, beautiful. No one is going to hear you but me and I want to hear you."
"Yes sir."
He begins his journey again as he runs his lips over her collar bone, down to her chest spending another few seconds tasting each one again, then down to her stomach with her leaning back against the desk, until he reaches the top of her pants. He takes the zipper of her pants with his teeth and slowly slides it down, moving his hands to top of her pants and slowly slides them down with a little assistance from her. Troy growls when he sees the matching lacy red panties.
"God, you're trying to kill me," he says before placing his lips to the waistband of her panties.
Gabriella moans as she feels his heated breath near her heated center that desperately needs attention. She moves her hand to his hand bringing it to them giving him the motion to take them off. Troy looks up at her and smirks as he removes her hand and leans up to take her lips with his own in a passionate kiss before pulling away.
"Patience, beautiful."
She groans as he moves his lips back down to her heated center and panties. He opens his mouth and uses his teeth to slowly move the red panties down her legs. As he reaches the bottom of her legs, he takes a hold of he right one and starts kissing it up and down. Gabriella closes her eyes as he moves his lips up to her thigh, near her center, and she moans loudly. He nibbles her thigh slightly before moving his lips to meet her center. He blows into it. She tightly closes her eyes as his lips touches her center. He opens his mouth and places his tongue inside, tasting every bit of her before moving one of his fingers inside to meet with his tongue.
"Oh god…" Gabriella moans loudly as he starts pumping with his finger and adding another finger, "Shit…Troy…Right there. Don't stop."
The louder she moans, the faster Troy pumps. He can feel how tight she is and continues pumping as he licks around her center. He looks up her body to her face and feels his tightened jeans tighten more. He has never seen a more beautiful sight. She's a godsend. And feels so good.
"Troy…shit…I'm going to..."
This causes Troy to stop what he's doing and takes his fingers out, feeling Gabriella hiss against him. He smirks as he kisses back up her body meeting with her lips in a slow-moving kiss. She opens her eyes once she feels his lips on her own. She needs him. Wants him. Gabriella moves her hands down his back, slowly, and reaches them to the waistband of his pants.
"Take these damn pants off."
Troy chuckles in her mouth as he helps her lower his pants. He kicks them off not knowing where they ended up. Not really caring at the moment. He's now left wearing just his boxer briefs. Gabriella moves her hands to the waistband of them and slowly moves them down with the help of Troy's legs. He hisses at the feeling of his hardened length feeling air for the first time that day and then groans when he feels her hand take a hold of it. He moves his lips from hers and attaches them to her neck.
"God…you smell and taste so damn good, beautiful." He opens his mouth letting his tongue out and glides it over her collar bone as he feels her hand wrap around his length and she starts pumping it.
Troy stops kissing her neck and just rests his head on her shoulder as she continues her motions. She stops. She then places her finger to the tip of his length, moaning as she feels her center calling for it to enter her.
"Troy…" she moans, "I need you…Inside…Now."
He pecks her shoulder before pulling his head back and connects their eyes together before leaning down connecting their lips before whispering, "Are you comfortable?"
"Mmm," she moans as she feels his length leaving her hand and touching her center slightly, "Kinda…oh shit…umm."
"Let's get you somewhere more comfortable because baby, you're going to need to be," he whispers huskily as he moves to wrap her legs around his waist again and wraps his own arms around her torso and picks her up, carrying her over the couch that he has in his office.
He lies her down. Gabriella opens her eyes and looks at him standing there, all naked. Damn, he's sexy. She reaches her hand out to his. He gives her a smile as he grabs her hand and then slowly lies down, gently, to make sure he doesn't crush her. He takes both of her hands and holds them above her head as he places his body in the right position.
"Are you ready, beautiful?" he whispers as he looks at her chocolate eyes.
"Yes."
He smiles and slowly enters his length in her heated center. Gabriella closes her eyes as she begins to moan and get used to the feeling. Troy leans down and captures her lips with his own in a sweet, passionate kiss as he pushes in a little more. Gabriella moans and moves her body to get a little more comfortable.
"Are you ok?" Troy asks as he pulls away.
"Yes," she nods her head and he pulls out a little before pushing right back in, "Oh god…Harder."
He closes his eyes as he lies his head in the crease of her neck. He pulls out and pushes back in, repeatedly, harder and faster. Hitting the right spot.
"Ah shit…Troy!"
"Gabriella…"
"Right there…good god Troy...Don't stop."
"Baby, you're so tight," Troy continues pumping inside of her, "damn baby," he moves his head and looks at her, "you're so damn beautiful and feel so so good," he pumps in and out harder and faster as he takes her lips with his own still older hands above her head and then moves his lips down to her jawline towards her ear, "come with me, sexy…come with me."
"I'm coming! Oh shit…I'm coming," she screams as she releases her hands and places them on his back, then wrapping her right leg around his waist so he can push even harder in her, "shit…I'm right there."
Gabriella pushes her waist up a few times to feel more friction with one another. Two more moans between them and few more nips on her neck from Troy, they both come to their climax and release everything they had in them. Troy collapses on Gabriella, out of breath as she wraps her arms around his neck breathing in and out with deep breaths.
"Holy shit," she whispers as she puts her fingers through his hair, "that was…"
"I know," he looks at her and gives her a peck on her lips, "are you ok? Was that ok?"
"That was…I have no words," she reaches up and brings his head down so she can reconnect their lips together for one passionate kiss before pulling away, "thank you."
"No…thank you," he smiles as he slowly pulls himself out and looks for a blanket and places it over them before looking back at her, "Gabriella?"
"Yes?" she looks at him.
"You do know that I have one rule," he speaks slowly as he moves his hand over her stomach to rub it gently, "and that's not to date students."
"I know," she nods her head and she gives him a small smirk, "but it's a good thing that I'm not always going to be your student because Mr. Bolton – now that I've tasted you, smelled you, my attraction for you just grew even more."
"Oh, baby you have no idea," he smirks and gives her a kiss, "and I hope you know that I expect you to always wear red from now on because damn, you're sexy wearing that color and oh I also expect those sexy lingerie to only be worn for me."
Gabriella giggles, nodding her head in agreement, "So I guess one kiss won't be enough anymore?"
"One kiss will never be enough from you," he shakes his head and kisses along her jawline to her ear lobe, nibbling on it slightly, "come back to my office anytime you want with any questions you may have, Ms. Montez."
"That I will do, Mr. Bolton. That I will do."
Gabriella closes her eyes as she feels Troy continue his kisses along her skin. She'll definitely have to come up with more questions so she has to come to his office more often. Her attraction to Mr. Bolton is only going to grow from here on out.
Troy takes a deep breath before he shifts his body over so they are lying next to each other. Gabriella cuddles against him, resting her head in the crease of his neck. He kisses the temple of her head as he pulls the blanket over their bodies.
Gabriella Montez will be the only student he ever changes his "Never Date a Student" rule for because one kiss and one time will not be enough. Attraction is a dangerous but wonderful thing.
And they close their eyes to fall into a deep but comfortable sleep.
All right! So, what do you think? This is my first time doing one of these kinds of stories. How did I do? I wasn't sure how I was going to do but once I started writing the story, it just started coming to me and it turned out better than I thought it would be. The beginning and ending could've been better but I'm not sure how else to change it, so I'll be leaving it as it is. So, let me know what you think about this one-shot.
Prior to writing this one-shot, I said I would write about four one-shots with this kind of writing but as I was writing this one, I came up with another idea so altogether, there will be FIVE one-shots (all of them will be grouped together and won't be under separate stories). So, if you're looking for the next one-shot, keep an eye out for an update from under this title "Attraction is a Dangerous Thing."
Now - would you like to read my next four one-shots? Or should I just quit while I'm ahead and not write them? Let me know what you think. The following are the titles if I do them (maybe seeing the titles will help you decide whether or not you want me to write the other ones).
Titles:
She'll Never Know
The Hot Tub
The Massage Therapist
You Know You Want Me, Mr. Bolton
If I do them, I'm not sure when the next one will come out. Possibly the next couple weeks (maybe sooner, maybe later). Thanks for reading!