Hayley McQueen was delighted to be told that she was going to go to the Ballon d'Or ceremony in Paris especially to interview Jude Bellingham in advance of the awards.
She arrived in Paris and checked in to her hotel The Shangri-La meaning earthly paradise, she hoped she would be in paradise tonight.
She knew that she had to make an effort to dress up which she enjoyed doing and picked out a cropped black blazer, white silk blouse with her favourite black leather pencil skirt and high heels to wear to the ceremony.
She got a taxi from her hotel to the event and when she got there she saw Jude's agent who was there to organise the interview. They walked together towards Jude's dressing room where the interview was going to take place.
His agent told her:
"You may enter, Mr Bellingham is ready for you now."
Hayley opened the door and went inside. Jude greeted her with a hug and a kiss on both cheeks. She saw he was wearing a suit with a pair of smart shoes. He took a step back and admired Hayley's outfit, in particular her leather skirt which was figure hugging and showed off her exquisite ass. "Wow girl, you've really dressed to impress tonight haven't you." Jude said to welcome Hayley to his dressing room.
"Thanks Jude, I made a special effort with this interview in mind, I'm glad you like it." replied Hayley.
The camera operator got in position and gave the thumbs up to let them know he was recording and that they could begin.
They sat down and started their interview.
"So Jude, it's been a good season for you, what was your highlight?" asked Hayley.
"Personally, I would have to say scoring the equaliser for England against Slovakia at the Euros, the joy and excitement that brought not just the team but also the fans as well."
"Talking about joy and excitement, your goal celebration is now iconic, can you tell me what inspired it?"
"Well Hayley, I saw Cristiano Ronaldo do it when I was younger playing for Manchester United and thought that if he could do it, it would give me confidence every time I played."
There was a knock on the door and his agent said,
"Mr Bellingham, please can you take your seat, the ceremony is about to begin."
The camera operator packed away his camera and left, leaving Jude and Hayley to exchange farewells.
He whispered in her ear "I think we should continue this interview at my hotel after the ceremony, I have some questions for you."
With that he wrote down his hotel and room number on a piece of paper, folded it and gave it to Hayley.
She walked out of the room and he playfully slapped her ass.
She unfolded the piece of paper and it said,
Hotel Shangri-La
Penthouse Suite
She was surprised to see that he was staying at the same hotel as her, just in a much more expensive room.
She thought he was being such a tease and couldn't wait to see him later.
When the awards ceremony was over, Hayley went back to her hotel room, took off her blazer, her panties and unbuttoned the first two buttons of her blouse showing a hint of her sizeable cleavage which had no bra covering them and left to get the lift.
She went to the lift to go up to the penthouse level where Jude's suite was located, when she got to the front door, she saw a big burly man who looked at least seven feet tall standing there, presumably as security for the famous footballer.
She said to him "Hi, I'm Hayley and I'm here to interview Jude."
"Hayley, eh, Jude did mention that he was expecting an interview with a blonde woman, he didn't say who." replied the man.
A sound came from the room and Jude's voice said
"Dante, you can let her in, I invited her to come to my room."
"Ok, I'll let her in," replied Dante who opened the door and allowed Hayley to enter Jude's hotel room.
Hayley went in and saw Jude lying on his bed wearing a replica England shirt and shorts. He got up and kissed Hayley on the lips. He invited her to sit opposite him on the bed saying;
"I hope Dante didn't give you too hard a time, He's here to protect me and make sure I don't do anything I shouldn't. I think he saw you and thought you were here for another reason."
Hayley smiled coyly as if to say would she do that. She knew what she wanted from tonight and hoped she'd get it.
She took off her heels and set them down on the floor next to the bed. With just her blouse and skirt on, she was comfortable and ready to receive the questions.
Jude began with a simple question:
"How did you get the interview with me earlier?"
"It was quite simple really. I asked my producer if I could go and do an interview with you and he said maybe, but I did have to do him a favour in return." Hayley replied.
"What kind of favour?" Jude asked.
"Well, he wanted to see my boobs and who am I to deny him that. So, I took him aside and showed them like this." Hayley said.
She unbuttoned her blouse, taking it off revealing her 34D puppies.
"I grabbed his hand and rubbed it against them, he started to squirm and get a little bulge in his trousers, so I grabbed his bulge firmly and put him in his place ordering him to give me the interview and I'd show him more when I got back home." She continued.
"You're a very naughty girl, you like to tempt people with your body, I'm starting to enjoy this." He replied.
Jude carried on the interview with another question.
"What was the hottest thing you've seen at a football match?" He asked.
"Adama Traore warming up for Fulham. He was having his arms oiled up by a member of the medical team. The way his arms shone and the effect it had on his biceps, they looked even larger than normal. I wanted to oil him up and have him use me like a ragdoll with all of his powerful muscles, I was so turned on watching this that I had to clutch my legs together to keep myself from orgasming." She replied.
"You know, my biceps might not be as big as his but they still could do with a massage. I have a bottle of essential oils in the bathroom that you can use." Jude suggested.
Hayley went to get the oils and placed a little on to her hands, rubbing them together to get ready before she applied it to Jude's arms. Steadily moving her hands up and down his arms with his England shirt on, he flexed his biceps for her, as the oils went into the grooves she felt his bicep peaks and they were huge. The England shirt was beginning to get tighter as his muscles strained against the sleeves.
"Take it off, before you rip it." She whispered in his ear.
He complied and lifted the shirt over his head revealing his topless body to her. She took one look and said "I'm going to need a lot more oil to massage all of this."
She brought the bottle through and emptied more liquid on her hands.
"Where would you like me to massage next?" She asked with bated breath as she couldn't wait to get her hands on his body.
"I think you should massage my abs next, they're very sore from my workout at the gym this morning." he replied.
"They are very nice aren't they, I can see you train very hard to get a body like this." Hayley said whilst looking at the set of toned abdominal muscles, a clear six pack showing through. With the oil on her hands, she traced over each ab with her fingers making sure to cover every crevice in her oil.
She kissed his abs sensually which made him feel amazing and stirred his cock in his shorts to stand to attention.
