Physical (ariana/you)

Chapter 2

Atlanta, Ga 2018

Y/N pov-

I smiled as I saw my 10:30 walk in, the beautiful Camila Cabello, yes that one. She has been coming to me for almost a year now, we've seen drastic improvement from when she started. Her stamina is way up from where it used to be, it helps with her singing and dancing but not only that her body looks fucking amazing.

Camila's body was always perfect but with a little help from me it was even better.

"Ready to cry?" I joked as I looked down at the short Latina, my body towering over her since i was over 6 feet tall.

"Give it your best shot" She challenged back before embracing me into a hug, I instantly hugged her back, pulling her tiny frame against my muscular one.

"God what do you never leave this place?" She asked as she he placed her hands on my biceps, squeezing them gently "I swear you're more fit every time I see you, you're my inspiration." She said, smiling up at me.

I shook my head with a small smile as I led her to the private gym I had in the back of my facility for my celebrity clients. It was a huge honor to be working with so many amazing people, especially Camila.

We got along right from the start. There was an instant connection, neither one of us making the first move. With her being too shy and me being in a position of power it just didn't feel right.

If she wants it, she knows where to get it.

I started the session off with stretching then moving on to upper body, lower body, and finishing it off with some cardio.

It's hard not to stare at such a natural beauty. She could tell she had such an effect on me and she liked it.

Once the session came to an end we said our goodbyes not before her giving me a kiss on the cheek and a nice hug.

"Call me sometime, it doesn't always have to be work." She winked as she walked away, swaying her hips purposefully as she walked.

I watched her walk away, my eyes locked on her amazing ass "fucking tease" I mumbled to myself, shaking my head as i made my way into my office.

Checking my clock on the wall I saw that I had about 10 minutes before my new client arrived. I went ahead and grabbed a water bottle for them and made my way out to reception to talk to Lauren.

"Have I told you how pretty you look today?" I smiled as I looked at my favorite receptionist , well my only receptionist. Her cheeks immediately turned red, "No, thank you (Y/N). You're looking sexy as always." she flirted back.

I looked down at my watch before giving her a charming smile "I've got to go, new client" I explained before giving her a wink and walking back to my office.

Typing away on my computer I heard a knock on my door "Come in" I replied, not looking up.

"Hi, i'm assuming you're (Y/N), my person trainer?" the pretty voice spoke as i tore my eyes away from my computer.

Holy fuck. Ariana fucking Grande is standing in my office. SAY SOMETHING IDIOT. I yelled to myself before standing up and walking over to her "It's such a pleasure to meet you, i'm sure we're going to get on well" I said with a charming smile before shaking her small hand.

I sat down with her on the matching chairs in my office, "So tell me Miss Ariana what can I help
you with? What is the end goal?" I asked, crossing my tattooed arms over my chest.

Her eyes trailed up and down my arms before meeting my eyes "Well I just have a lot going on with touring and rehearsals. I just want to make sure i'm in the best shape possible." she explained as I listened.

"I'm here to make your life better and that's what i'm going to do." I smiled. "You're going to be in the best shape of your life, you already look perfect, i'm gonna make you feel even better" I explained as I stood up and made my way to the door.

"Well cmon popstar, time to stretch you out." I smirked as I walked out of my office.

This is gonna be an amazing experience.