Ariana Grande

John sipped his drink and waited, and sure enough a celebrity came in. It was Ariana Grande. She wore some sort of pink pant suit outfit. She put her sunglasses on the top of her head and ordered a coffee. She took her drink to a small table and sipped on it while she watched the sun set.

John walked over to her.

"Just leave me alone please," said Ariana, rolling her eyes.

"I'm so sorry, I was just going to say your hair looks very pretty," said John.

Hearing his voice, Ariana's demeanor towards him changed. "Oh, really? Thank you very much."

"Well, I'll leave you alone, Miss Grande."

"Oh, I don't mind. Will you join me? Pull up a chair."

"Oh, certainly." John took a seat. "So, how's your day going."

"Good, I recorded a new song this morning, then went shopping. Now I'm just like in the mood for a coffee. What's your name by the way?"

"John, nice to meet you." John held out his hand, and Ariana lightly shook it.

"So, what do you do, John?"

"Well, um, I...I made a fortune in the stock market."

Ariana leaned closer. "That's so cool." She licked her lips and ran a hand down her ponytail.

"Man, I really want to kiss you right now," Said John.

Ariana leaned in towards John, and he leaned toward her. They kissed for a several seconds. "That was nice," said Ariana.

John remembered what he wrote and decided to see how true it was. "Take my shoe and sock off." He held his foot up to her.

"Um, OK." Ariana put down her coffee and removed John's shoe and sock. She looked confused on why she was doing it.

"Now suck on my big toe until I tell you to stop."

Ariana's eyes went wide and she swallowed. She looked around as John put his foot in her lap. She leaned down and started sucking on his big toe.

John smiled. Here he was in Beverly Hills with a famous young starlet sucking his big toe in public.