Ariana Grande Tied Up Novels & Stories

"That's not what I mean! I'll agree to whatever you want. I just need a little more time—" "I've already given you many chances. But you really... disappoint me." With that, Ariana hung up. Trey immediately called back, but this time he discovered that his number had been blocked. He hurriedly threw on his clothes and rushed to the airport. After searching the entire departure hall, he still couldn't find any sign of Ariana. She had actually meant it. That very afternoon, Trey's phone was flooded with calls. Ariana had done exactly what she promised.

It was just a little bigger but he was very happy. “Cadda, I miss you,” Ariana said, pulling her dress over her head to take it off completely. She was left in just her panty since she did not wear a bra. Caddaric’s gaze darkened with want but he suppressed it and tried to look away, except that Ariana held his head in place. “I miss you too but I’m afraid you’d be stressed out,” he said softly, his eyes shimmering with care and want, while his warm palms continued to rub her stomach. Ariana ground herself against him and disagreed,

Ariana said confidently. *** In the evening, after Valencia confirmed that Ariana was asleep and turned off the light in the large room. But a pair of glowing eyes opened again when the large room was finally empty. This day has been like a dream to Ariana. Not only did Ariana manage to mend her relationship with her grandfather, she also managed to persuade her grandfather to agree with her decision to break off the engagement that had bound her since she was young. Ariana was also given the opportunity to meet Valencia when the girl was still healthy. Everything felt so perfect that Ariana didn't want to just go to sleep. All that happened because she was afraid that in the next moment, al

There were inaudible pants between them. She was almost naked with just a bra with both straps falling from her shoulders and her dark jeans were almost hanging below her curved hips. She was straddled by a man whom he had never seen before. Fin turned her head in his direction and her eyes widened. The widest he had ever seen from her. This was definitely going to be awkward.

Arianna picked her bag and hurried towards the door, she stopped before opening the door and turned around to look at her friends again before finally leaving. “Goodluck” Max smiled at her. “My fingers are crossed, you will be just fine” Tianna contributed then suddenly she had an idea. "Hey wait up girlfriend,this is one of the days you can't forget easily let's take a video". "What? Now?"Arianna snapped impatiently. "It's a day for beautiful memories for the future,come on, just give me the vibe". Arianna smiled shyly, she did a hair flip elegantly and blew a kiss, did a lot of poses like a model and walked majestically towards her.

In fact, that was his way of complimenting her. Ariana looked so beautiful and attractive in her short white straight dress that went up to only her knees. She tied her hair in a messy ponytail with a white flower ribbon. Ariana matched her watch with her bag and sneakers. She looked absolutely gorgeous in every aspect with her natural face. “Then… I will take that as a compliment, bro.” Ariana said with a grin at him. Tristan just rolled his eyes as he couldn't resist Ariana's grinning and returned it.

“Please, Sir.” Zack’s tongue flattened against her, lapping slow and thorough, savoring every shiver. He slipped two fingers inside her, curling just right. “So wet already. You love being tied up for me, don’t you?” Ariana arched, a sweet whine escaping. “Yes… love it when you own me like this.”

She deserves nothing but suffering and torture. "I'm not too sure of that plan. Is there a plan B?" Clara asks. "It's either plan A or plan A. There's no room for another plan." I tell her. "If that doesn't work, then we can start cooking another plan." Tim clears his throat as he ruffles up his hair. "Let's do it!" "Yeah." I grin. "Time for payback." ^^^^ Ariana Grande was one of the few unlucky celebrities who had a video of them trending complaining about American doughnuts. Silly, right?

The two best friends were lost in their respective bubbles of hedonistic fun. Ariana allowed her body to move close to Rafael's. She was feeling wild and free. As the music intensified, Camila, momentarily pulling away from her conquest, grabbed Ariana’s arm. "I'm sloshed, girl. I'm going to ruin this dress. We need the car." She fumbled with her phone. This time, after a few failed attempts, the line connected. Camila spoke quickly in Spanish, then hung up, relieved. "Got him! Javier is on his way, be here in twenty minutes. Let's find somewhere to sit."

"Act like it." The ballroom of the Grand Plaza was a sea of gold leaf, expensive champagne, and sharp teeth. Every eye followed Ariana as she entered. The midnight-blue silk dress clung to her curves, and the rare diamond at her throat drew gasps from the crowd. Everyone was whispering, their minds fresh with the scandal that had exploded just a few days earlier. Ariana had been there for twenty minutes when she found herself cornered near the terrace by a group of four young women. Leading them was Tiffany, the daughter of a major tech mogul. Tiffany was a lady who had once publicly stated she was "destined" to marry Lucas.