Chapter 1: Introduction
Jake arrived at the hotel suite as per the instructions provided but the contest organisers after he won the “Spend 24 hours with Ariana” contest.
He went up the lift and knocked on the door
, unable to contain the excitement bubbling within him. Ariana Grande! He couldn't believe he won after all those tweets, internet comments, and votes on various polls which required him to participate like his life depended on it.
The door swung open smoothly and Jake came face to face with the woman he had fantasized about for years.
“Wait, you’re Jake?”
She said in disbelief and looked him up and down with a frown furrowing her brow.
“Yes, Ariana. It's a pleasure to meet you,” Jake said, extending his hand.
“You, you-” Before finishing her sentence, she pushed past him and into the living room area, her mouth twisted in annoyance.
Jake closed the door behind him and walked in, feeling a little deflated from her initial reaction. Ariana plopped herself onto the sofa, crossed her legs, and then regarded him with contempt in her eyes.
“You’re not what I expected,” she said.
“I'm just a regular guy, I guess.” Jake said, taking in her beauty.
Ariana’s makeup was perfect, and she looked stunning in her tight-fitting dress that accentuated her petite figure. Her hair was styled to perfection, and she had bracelets adorning her wrists that sparkled in the light.
She picked up her phone and made a call.
“Who the fuck did you let win my contest?” She yelled into the phone.
Jake sat awkwardly on the opposite sofa, listening to her curse whoever it was that made the mistake.
Jake secretly pulled out his phone and started recording the abuse she was throwing at the person on the other end of the phone call.
She paces around the room, cursing and yelling. He couldn't help but marvel at how volatile she was in private.
Ariana hung up the phone and turned to Jake with a scowl on her face.
“So, what did you want to do? I’m assuming you want to take a ton of pictures with me and obsess over every little detail of my life.”
Jake felt uncomfortable at her tone but decided to push through it.
“Well, I was hoping we could just hang out and get to know each other as people.”
“Dude, get the fuck out of my room”
She shouted, sneering in disgust.
Jake’s heart sank and he stood up slowly, defeated.
“I’m sorry, I just thought-”
“You thought wrong. I’m Ariana Grande, not some fucking groupie for you to hang out with.” she said angrily, pacing around the room.
Jake's mind raced. He couldn't believe he had come all this way and spent so much time to meet Ariana Grande, the woman he had dreamed about for years, and she was treating him like this.
But then, something changed in Jake's mind. He felt a surge of anger bubbling inside of him, the words of his ex-wife ringing in his ears.
“You’re just a nobody, Jake. You’ll never be anything but a disappointment.”
He looked at Ariana, her fierce expression, and a plan formed in his mind.
Jake stood up straight and narrowed his eyes.
“You know, I’m not some nobody who you can just dismiss.” He said with a hint of confidence.
Ariana stopped pacing and stared at him.
“What the hell are you talking about?” she asked, her expression angry.
Jake took a deep breath and decided to lay everything on the table.
“I have evidence of your tantrum and I’ll release it to the public if you don’t do what I say,” he said, watching her reaction intently.
Ariana’s eyes narrowed.
“You motherfucker,” she growled.
Jake shrugged and took out his phone.
He pressed play and the audio of her raging tantrum filled the room. The anger on Ariana’s face morphed into fury as she realized what was happening.
“You little shit,” she said, taking a step towards him. Jake stepped back, holding the phone out with one hand and frantically searching for the share button with the other.
“Ok fine, what do you want?” she said, her voice low and menacing as she stepped back and raised her hands.
A shiver of fear ran down Jake’s spine as he saw the anger in Ariana’s eyes, but he refused to back down.
“I want you. Here. Now,” he said, his voice trembling slightly.
Ariana stared at him for a long moment, her chest heaving with anger, before she finally spoke.
“Fine. You want me? You’ve got me.”
She took a step towards him, her eyes locked onto his as she pulled off the sweater she was wearing and revealing her bra. She then kicked off her heels and slid the shorts she was wearing down, revealing her thong underneath.
She then unceremoniously removed the bra and panties to stand naked in front of Jake.
“Hurry up and do want you want” she said staring daggers at him.
Jake swallowed hard and approached her, his heart pounding in his chest. He put his phone down carefully on the nearby table and reached out to touch her.
Ariana didn’t react at all as he grabbed her breast,
giving it a squeeze and running his thumb over the hard nipple. She glared at him, her expression full of rage, but Jake didn’t care.
He wanted this woman, no matter how much she didn’t want him, and he was going to take what he wanted.
Jake moved in closer, his hand now on her ass, squeezing and groping it as he moved even closer. He could feel her body shaking with anger, but he didn’t care.
He pushed her down onto the bed, his hands roaming over her body as he stripped off his own clothes.
She lay there, angry but still not resisting. He took that as a sign to continue and climbed on top of her, positioning his cock at her entrance.
He thrusted in, hard and fast. Ariana rolled her eyes, looking pissed off and bored.
"Come on, hurry up already," she demanded, arching her back and spreading her legs wider.
Jake didn't need any more encouragement, he continued thrusting into her hard and fast, moaning as he savoured
every inch of her tight pussy. He reached for her breasts, groping them roughly as he continued fucking her. With every thrust, he could feel her body shaking in anger, but he couldn't hold back any longer.
"You feel so good," he moaned, slapping her ass as he pulled out and slammed back into her.
Ariana didn't say anything, she just stared at the ceiling with a bored expression on her face. Jake knew she wasn't enjoying this, but he couldn't stop now.
He pulled out and flipped her around before pressing hick cock against her asshole.
Ariana didn't resist, still seemingly lost in her thoughts.
He pushed in slowly, savoring the tight heat that enveloped his cock. It was a strange feeling, new and exciting. Ariana let out a soft grunt as he filled her up, but she didn't say anything.
Jake started moving back and forth, his balls slapping against her skin with every thrust. He reached around and grabbed onto her breasts, kneading them roughly as he continued fucking her.