Armani Oneshots

soaked

calm before the drizzle

Normani

"We've been racking a steady cash flow, but it's not entirely enough for the trip. We need at least 500 more dollars. Unless some rich pervert want to come and get "his car washed" we won't be going to Italy and back." I frown looking at my fellow cheerleaders who look disappointed. We're broke college students who have bills so we need this fundraiser to work.

I have to do something and quick. Before I could think on it more a loud beep sounded out, startling us all.

I turn like everyone else and my jaw drops, that was one sexy audi. It was a candy red with tinted windows so we couldn't really see who's in the car. From my position the car looked spotless.

"Uhm Normani?" I look at Chelsea as she walk up to me, looking a bit annoyed. I stare at her confused. I gesture for her to talk.

"She said she wants you personally. She wants you alone." I gasp and laugh thinking it was a joke. My laughter falter when Chels' expression was the same.

"Really now?" She nods. My head tilt to the side in confusion.

"Listen, you need to put on the best show you've ever performed. She clearly has money and looking at her hand she seems willing to give us... I mean YOU a lot of cash." My eyes widen, this could be my chance to help us. I nod at her and took my jacket off, revealing my red bikini top. I look back and the girls give me a big thumbs up before taking the next car coming in.

I let out a sigh facing the red audi. I look in the drivers seat and see a woman with huge sunglasses on. I lock eyes with her, I think before walking slowly towards her. As I'm walking I take my hair out it's ponytail and letting it fall down my back. I give my head a shake while smirking.

Right before I make it to the car, I grab a hose and a bucket, wordlessly my hands pick up a sponge and soap. I lather up the sponge and start with the hood of the car. She wouldn't mind if I tease her a bit would she?

For minutes I just emotionlessly wash the car like I'm supposed to. I could tell my customer was getting impatient, I could clearly see how hard she was gripping her steering wheel. I smile to myself.

Putting two fingers in my mouth I whistle twice and loud. My eyes meet Victoria's, she grins at me giving a thumbs up. I watch her walk to her car, not even a minute later the speakers were blasting Zayn's BeFoUr.

i've done this before, not like this

I close my eyes letting out a deep breath and a small prayer hoping I don't embarrass myself. I grab another sponge and lather it up, but this time i don't wash the car. I crawl onto the hood. Now on my knees that i spread wide I squeeze the soap onto me. The soap drops onto my tits and slides down my cleavage slowly making its way to my abs. My mouth was slightly parted as if I were moaning feeling the coolness dripping down my body.

I toss the sponge back and rub my hands all over my body looking right at my customer. I can see her jaw slacking, she's obviously breathing hard. Fucking pervert. I grin evilly to myself.

When I was satisfied I hold my hand out and was given the hose. I lick my lips turning it upwards the water comes pouring out. It soaks my hair quickly covering my body with wetness. I shake my chest from side to side making sure every part of me is getting wet.

When I look at my customer, my eyes widen. Her glasses were in her hair, so now she's staring at me with glossy brown eyes. This woman is hot as fuck. I notice her face was contorted with pleasure. One of her hands weren't on the steering wheel anymore.

My bikini and tits weren't the only things that were wet. I was gradually getting aroused at this woman watching me. Watching me and pleasuring herself. I gulp, now intimidated.

I crawl off the hood and grab the car sponge again. I walk to the drivers side and wash the window thoroughly as I collected my thoughts. She's a weirdo Normani, get it together. But I couldn't , it was just too much. I was already turned on. My mind was on getting fucked in the back seat of this sexy red audi, by the sexy driver.

I shook my head. I'll tease her until she can't take it anymore. I press my breast up against the glass to fake wash the roof. My breasts were beautiful and I know that. I was startle by a honk. I stood back and place both of my hands on the roof staring down at the tinted window. I raise an eyebrow.

My heart started racing as the window rolled down. I'm immediately met with a pleasant smell. I nearly pant but swallowed thickly, keeping my composure.

Our eyes meet for the third time. I stood there waiting for her to speak.

"I want to fuck you. Right here and now." I took my hands off the roof and flip my wet hair.

"I know. Take me then." My eyes bore into hers. I wanted her too.

"I can't right now." I nearly groan in disappointment.

"Here's my number and the payment for the car wash. See you around doll." She shoved a thick envelope into my hands along with a card. I feel my bikini top being tugged and suddenly my lips were met with smaller ones. I gasp as our kiss became heated fairly quick. Her tongue invaded my mouth and I couldn't keep up and that's what turned me on more. She was clearly more experienced and I want it. I want her to show me all of that she can show me.

We separated from the wet kiss. I was breathing hard catching all the breath I lost in the kiss. She sends me a wink before pulling off.

"Wooooo girllll. Now that was a show." I jumped at Tayla's voice. My face burns with a blush. Now I was shy. What the fuck did that woman do to me.

"Wait let me see this card." I protested as Chelsea rip the card out of my hand. I roll my eyes. Everyone gasped and again i'm confused.

"BITCH. BITCH BITCH OH MY GOODDDDD!" This makes me panic, I hate when people do this.

"What?! WHAT!?" I squeak.

"That was Ariana freaking Grande. She- She's a famous fashion designer from Boca Raton." My jaw drops. Oh my gosh.  Everyone else starts whispering.

"As captain you are obligated to fuck her and get us better cheer outfits." At this I chuckle. I can't stand these hoes.

"Forget about who I'm fucking, lets see how much money we made with that." I rub my hands before ripping the envelope open. I nearly dropped the money as if it was hot.

A whole stack of 100s. "Daaaaamn Mani she wants that New Orleans pussé." I covered my face at Victoria's tone. Why? Why would she give me 2k for a car wash?

"Shut up, we're going to Italy ladies."

to be continued?