Armani Oneshots

touch my body

A/N: don't kill me xx. might make a part 2

Ariana adjust her glasses on her face as she stared in complete awe at the large mansion. She waves bye to the uber driver and brush the imaginary dust from her crisp white blouse and black knee length skirt. Her steps are evenly and carefully paced as to not fall and embarrass herself in front of her client. She had her hand clamped tight on her suitcase. The suitcase was, of course, filled with equipment built for the security job she was hired for.

"Alright." The brunette took a deep breath before pressing the doorbell once and resting her hands to her sides. She tap her foot rhythmically to a random song playing in her head. After what felt like hours the door creaks open and Ariana's tight ponytail blows back from the sudden waft of air hitting it. Ignoring the sudden chill that went up her spine, Ariana's mouth gapes.

Before her was the pop sensation and someone she really admires, Normani. Before the dork could stop herself she starts to fan girl just a tiny bit.

"Y-You're Normani Hamiltõõôn~!" Realizing what she just did her face burns with red. 'Did i just sing in front of Nor fucking mani.' Ariana could die at that moment. She inwardly cursed herself. The brunette watches as the singer cock a perfectly shaped eye brow at her before she opened her mouth.

"Cute." The nerd could've been struck by lightning right then and there and she'd die happy. Trying not to embarrass herself further she clears her throat to appear professional.

"I- I uhm I'm with-"

"Copy Nerd?" Why'd Normani say it with a little smirk on her face Ariana had no idea.

Ariana's POV

"Yea.. Sup... That's me." 'Sup?? That's me? GOD Im so embarrassing.' I couldn't help but noticed what she had on just then. Lingerie. She have a robe on but it's open for me to see... everything. I can't stop myself from getting a tiny bit aroused. This is bad. My imagination is little extreme at times. I get so wrapped up in a day dream I forget that it's fake sometimes.

"Uh come on in. I have somewhere to be." Her velvety voice pull me out of my thoughts.

"Sure lead the way." I grin sheepishly and follow behind her with my things. As we walk up her long and tiring stairs she says something that almost make me fall all the way back down.

"You know your voice is really good?" I squeaked at the compliment and pray she don't turn to look at my flustered face. She does and giggles a little. 'She's so perfect.'

"Ah. Thank you Normani. Your voice is God sent." I reply without hesitation. I'm really a big fan of hers. I can't believe I scored this job.

"Thanks love. Alright, here is the computer. If there's a camera on it when you're done you don't even want to know the consequences." I gulp from the coldness that replaced the warmth that was once there. I nod stiffly. "Okay! Im gonna go get dressed. Have fun." Normani's mood did a 180 and now the warmth is back ten fold as she winked and strut into her room.

My eyes followed her and caught her taking the robe off before she closed the door. Normani gave me a full view of every single curve of her body. She's a bombshell. I groan softly and adjust my glasses on my face and get to work.

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After an hour of work I was done and now I'm waiting for the final File to download. I lean on my head and watch the number go up slowly. This part of my job was always the most boring.

I feel a hand on my shoulder and I jump. I look up and see Normani staring down at me with a small smile on her face. "You look bored to death. Wanna have a little fun?" Her eyes shine with mischief and her smile got wider. How could I refuse?