Atlanta, Ga 2018
Ariana's Pov-
Holy shit. This is the person who's supposed to be getting me into shape? She's the hottest girl i've ever seen, she's ripped and covered in tattoos.
God tattoos are my weakness. Especially on hot girls.
I completely tuned out as I shamelessly checked out her tall, tattooed frame. I finally tuned back in and before I knew it I was following her out of the office and into the back of the gym.
Looking around I noticed it was just us and the equipment. She explained to me the order of the workout she had planned for me today before walking away and turning on some music.
"You're going to be so sore after this, i'd understand if you hated me" she teased with a smile.
I turned back to look at her, hand on my hip "well as long as you're the one making me sore i'm sure I can overlook it" I flirted, my cheeks turning a dark shade of red.
*one workout later*
God i'm exhausted. Throughout the whole session we shared wanting looks and small touches. Her hand would slid over my body and I wanted nothing more than to have her just take me then and there.
"So maybe we could get to know each other better, considering we're going to be seeing a lot of each other?" I asked before taking a sip from my water bottle.
She smiled over at me as she turned off the music she put on for our workout. "Yeah i'd love that, anytime" she replied, crossing her arms over her chest.
God I want nothing more than those wrapped around me as she's taking me from behind and- snap out of it!! "What about tonight? I was going to get a drink with a few of my friends, i'm sure they wouldn't mind you joining."
"I'm in. I could never say no to a drink or to a pretty girl" she said with a wink.
What a flirt.
"Okay great, I have your number so i'll text you. See you later (Y/N)" And with that I gave her a quick kiss on the cheek and made my way out of the gym.
Y/n Pov-
I just stood there watching her walk away, with her ponytail swinging behind her.
During the workout I couldn't tell if she was purposely pushing her ass against me or if it was on accident. Either way I didn't mind.
She's so much prettier in person, like the pictures i've seen do no justice to her beauty. I shake my head after realizing i've been in the same position since she left.
After Ariana I didn't have much left to do for the day. I finished up at the office around 6:30 and made my way to my car.
I checked my phone as it buzzed in my pocket, it was an unknown number.
unknown #:
hey!! it's ari ♡
we want to head out in a little bit, still down?Y/n:
hi there, ofc i am.
just lmk when and where. ❤️I smiled at the conversation before making my way back to my apartment. Once I got there I hopped into the shower to freshen up, can't meet the future wife's friends all sweaty.
Wrapping the towel around my body as I got out of the shower before putting on my deodorant and brushing my hair. Now was the hard part, deciding on my outfit.
Surprisingly it didn't take me too long tonight. I decided on a black leather jacket with a plain black shirt underneath and a pair of black jeans.
After I got dressed I put on my silver watch, chain and a few rings. I smiled at myself in the mirror, I look good.
Hearing my phone buzz on the bed I grabbed it, checking the message.
Ari ♡:
heyyy we're heading out now, see you soon 😘
*insert location*Y/n:
omw, can't wait.I can't tell if this girl if flirting with me or just being super friendly. She probably isn't even into girls. Whatever I just met the chick, don't be stupid.
Making my way into the bar I looked around the crowed space before feeling a small hand grip onto my bicep.
"Camila?" I asked confused as I looked down at the shorter girl before being pulled into a big hug.
"Hey, I didn't know you were going to be here?"
"Yeah a client invited me-" before i could finish your sentence a familiar voice appeared behind me.
"Y/N!! You made it" the small italian girl smiled up at me, hugging my waist. "Oh hi Camila" she smiled flatly. It was clear there was some serious tension.
"You two know each other?" I asked before facepalming myself. Yeah no shit y/n they're both fucking grammy winners I thought to myself.
I coughed to break the awkward silence "Well it was nice seeing you Camila I should get going." I smiled before she pulled me into another long hug, her nails running down my back causing a shiver to run down my spine.
"Hm too bad, you'd have more fun with me" She mumbled against my ear before biting down on it lightly before walking away.
She left me in an absolute daze before the small italian knocked me out of it.
"Cmon, my friends wanna meet you" she smiled as she tugged me over to her small group of friends. "Okay everyone, this is Y/n my personal trainer" I gave a charming smile to the group in front of me, showing off my pearly whites.
"I don't know how you get any work done, Ariana. I would be way too distracted." One of her friends smirked, rubbing my arm up and down slowly.
"Okay Vic, back off she's not interested" she grumbled as she pushed her friends hand away.
"Oh cmon Ari you can't blame her, she's fucking hot. Even i'm thinking about it and i'm straight." another one of her friends replied. "Alright Liz we get it, she's the sexiest trainer ever. Can we move on now and get some drinks?" She set her hand on my shoulder as she ordered a round of shots.
Tonight's gonna be a long night, huh.
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