Ariana
Wednesday, April 11
12:05 pm
"Hey, Justin. Ariana, nice to see you. I'm glad you made your decision. Ready to get started?"
"Yeah." Justin says, pulling out a chair for me.
"So, yeah I agreed to do some modeling with Jay since I quit my job. It wouldn't be full time yet because I wanna be at home with the twins for at least 6 months then I think they'll be old enough for daycare, but just something that would keep me from going crazy at home all day."
"That's perfect. We have plenty of part-time jobs and we can adjust to your schedule. The jobs would include modeling in whatever outfits, then choosing the pictures you like the best to be put into magazines and so on and so forth. Also, when you move on to full time there will be some runway modeling. Of course, Justin already knows all this so you can ask him any questions at home or wherever. Speaking of that, any questions?"
"Yeah, I would probably schedule sessions during the twins' nap time so if I bring them with me, they'll be asleep. Is that alright?"
"Of course. You'll share Justin's personal assistant and I know she's already familiar with your family so she'll be the one checking up on them while you're both busy."
"Well, I don't think she has any other questions. Is there anything else?" Justin says.
"Justin, shut up." I laugh, knowing he's just trying to get me into his office.
"I just need Ariana to sign some contracts, Justin. Is that okay with you?" Oscar answers.
"Yes, that's fine. Your signature goes pretty fast, Ariana. Do it. Now."
"Someone's in a rush to be somewhere. May I ask where that is?" Oscar slides me the paperwork and I get to reading and signing.
"Yes, my office. I have some very important business to attend to." Justin looks down at me and I giggle.
"You can go ahead. I'm sure Ariana knows where your office is."
"Yes, she does. But I actually need her to show me something, so I'll just impatiently wait for her to be done."
"You need me to show you something? That's strange." I sign my initials on the last sheet and slide the papers back to Oscar.
"Thank you, Ariana. And welcome to the Calvin Klein family." I smile and shake Oscar's hand before Justin practically drags me out of Oscars office and into his.
"Those shorts of yours, baby, take them off." Justin closes the curtains of the giant windows in his office and looks at me.
"Ask nicely." I smirk, sitting at his desk.
"Excuse you? Did you forget who you're talking to?" Justin walks towards me and I giggle.
"I'm talking to Justin Drew Bieber."
"Hell no. I'm daddy, and you will address me as such. Is that understood?" Justin grabs one of my boobs and squeezes it, causing me to gasp.
"Y-yes daddy." I breathe.
"Thank you. Now, take your shorts off, baby girl. Actually, let me do it for you. You don't do it right?"
"I don't take my own shorts off right? Yeah, okay."
Justin grabs the waistband of my shorts and slides them down my legs.
"Bad girl, you're not wearing any panties." Justin smirks.
"I'm not."
Justin immediately sticks two fingers inside me and I let out a moan.
He pumps them in and out a few times before taking them out and sticking them in his mouth.
"Mm, baby girl you taste so damn good." He moans.
I don't reply, because I haven't had anything in my vagina for at least 9 months, and now I have to adjust to the feeling again.
Justin sticks his fingers back inside, this time adding another.
This is a really awkward position, with me sitting in his chair and him kneeling on the floor behind his desk.
I look to the door, and realize that Justin forgot to lock it. Anyone could walk in here at any time and catch us.
Literally right as I'm about to say something, there's a knock on the door followed by a woman's voice calling Justin's name.
"Fuck." Justin mumbles.
He backs up so he's now under his desk, but continues fingering the shit out of my pussy.
"Tell her to come in. I'm in the bathroom." He whispers.
"No, you're under your desk." I giggle, but Justin curls his fingers inside me and I moan.
"C-come in!" I say.
Anna walks in and I try to hold in my moans since Justin wants to be annoying and not leave me alone.
"Hey, Ariana. Welcome to CK, by the way. Is Justin here?"
"H-he's in the b-bathroom." I stutter.
"Oh, so maybe I'll come back later. I just wanted to go over some things about his next photo shoot. But it's fine, it can wait."
Justin starts licking my pussy and I grab the sides of the chair for dear life.
"Yeah, I'll let h-him know you c-came by."
"Thanks. See you later!" Anna walks out, closing the door behind her and I can finally let out the moans I had been holding in.
"Fuck, that feels so damn good. Your tongue is so fucking talented." I whisper.
Justin flicks his tongue over my clit and I lose it. He's sucks on my pussy like there's no tomorrow and I can't stop myself from coming.
"Oh my fuck. Haven't did that in a very long time."
"I know, baby. I had to make it extra special and do it here." Justin rests his head on my stomach and we stay like that for a couple minutes.
"I should probably go see what Anna wanted. Put your shorts back on and when I'm done I'll come get you so we can go pick up Bella and the twins."
Justin plants a wet kiss on my lips, and of course, I kiss my sexy baby back.
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FanfictionThird Book in the Trapped Trilogy. Ariana and Justin's life is going great. 2 kids, and 2 more on the way, amazing house, 2 great jobs, and very successful. That is, until, someone from the past returns and ruins everything. Everything is going dow...