|"Unattractive" to a Diva|

"Man of my dreams?" Oh and lunch with Can and his parents...

【2】

Ariana POV

I was giggling as I passed the blunt back to Chris, and he blew out the smoke and looked at me.

"Tell me about your fiancé." Chris spoke, and I sighed.

"What is there to tell?" I scoffed, taking a sip of my margarita.

"Come on, he isn't that bad, is he?" Chris asked

"No, really, what is there to say?" I laughed. "I don't know anything about him. I just found out I'm getting married to him today. My father's idea." I spoke.

"Ah, the classic arranged marriage." Chris spoke, and I nodded, sighing.

"You should hear how they talk to me." I laughed a bit and shook my head.

"Who? And how?" Chris asked me.

"My family and people in general." I spoke. "They look at me as if I'm some alien or some disgusting creature. And people talk about me all the time. How I'm overweight, how I broke so many chairs, and how ugly I am

"Hey? Your not ugly." Chris softly spoke to me, and I rolled my eyes.

"Chris You don't have to lie to me; I've heard it my entire life." I laughed.

"So? I think you are not ugly. You are a beautiful woman." Chris spoke. I looked at him, and I could tell he was being honest. "And they are assholes for not telling you how beautiful you are." He spoke, scooting closer to me, and he rubbed my cheek lightly, making me blush. "Ariana, if you let people tell you what and who you are, you're going to end up being what they claim you are. You are such a beautiful woman, and you should embrace it, plus your silly and down to earth." He spoke, making me smile.

"What are you? Are you real? Or are you some angel I'm talking to?" I spoke, making him chuckle, and his eyes glistened.

"This is how real I am." Chris spoke, and before I realized it, his lips were on mine. We kissed sweetly and passionately. We pulled away, and his breath gently blew on my lips. "Was that real to you?" He whispered, and I blushed.

"Very real." I softly spoke, and I blushed. He gave me my first kiss!

Thirty minutes later,

I don't know how it happened, but I was just in my underwear and bra with Chris on top of me on this bed, kissing. I felt him about to unbuckle my bra, but I grabbed his hand, and he looked at me.

"I-I." I stuttered. "I'm a virgin." I whispered. "And...my body...I'm not confident with my body." I whispered, and he lifted my chin up, and he made me look at him.

"Ariana, your body is beautiful." Chris spoke, making me smile. "And...we don't have to have sex; if you aren't ready, it's fine." He whispered, but I wanted him badly. I've never gotten this close with a man before, and he may just be the only guy to please me for real. I want this just as bad as I do.

"No, I want you." I spoke, and he smiled and kissed me, and I kissed him more.

"I'll be careful, I promise." Chris murmurs, taking my bra off, and he kisses my breasts, making me blush.