Best Friends Contract Novels & Stories

she complained and Zach pulled over. "Why'd you stop, I'm going to be late for class". "Ariana please, I'm begging you. Please" he begged. Ariana glance at him and she exhaled. "I'll think about it". "That document is the terms and condition of this relationship, you can go through it and tell me the things you're not comfortable with" he started the car. "I haven't agreed to this".

She was also their friend, why would they take a break without telling her anything about it. “Silver,” Gaby started, taking one of her hands and placing it on one of Silvers’. “I know you might be worried about them or want them to be back together; it might not be challenging. They fought about something, and now they’re trying to think about it. So just let them be.” “….they’ll come around when they want to.” She continued. Silver nodded vigorously, trying to believe and take in Gaby’s words. “Thanks.” She said,

“What about you Adam? I heard you're already running Rockwell's Empire on your own, eh?” The wide grin on his lips slowly faded as Adam gave him a sideward glance, his narrowed eyes threatening him to get his hand off of him or he'd lose it without knowing it. Gulping, Joseph quickly stepped back with his hands in the air. “Whoa, chill.” Foren made a face. She was worried that she would ruin the atmosphere in this reunion, but it seemed somebody else was doing the job for her. ‘This guy is really arrogant and annoying!’ As tension formed in the air, all of them heaved out a sigh of relief when their service bus finally arrived. They entered the vehicle with their ‘partners in seat’ as what t

Bianca asks, smiling sweetly at me but I just want to leave her at a desert. Friends can cause one’s high blood pressure to go up instantly. "Ladies," Blake calls for our attention. "My good friend here also loves what you have done in the past companies and what you will do in ours. I will contact the company's lawyer to draft up a contract. If it meets your expectations then welcome to the family."

It's like asking an adult why they don't want a diaper on. “I'm not going to be your fuck buddy, if that's what you're asking.” “I don't—” “You asked me out on a date, and I was thinking…you and me. The both of us with champagne on the side, a cool meal, and some jazz to top it off by the rooftop. But you instead offered me a contract. A contract to be your fuck buddy. ‘Friends with benefits’.” I said in air quotes. “It's like saying, I don't really like you, Olive, but here is what I can offer.”

We spent the next hour outlining the terms: *Contract Duration:* 6-12 months *Expectations:* Public appearances, occasional family gatherings *Boundaries:* No intimate relationships, clear communication *Benefits:* Mutual support, networking opportunities *Termination Clause:* Mutual agreement or Grandpa's approval of our relationship As we finalized the details, my excitement grew. “ I should get a lawyer to draw up the contract.” I said. “Yeah, Make it official and serious.” Cameron agreed. This could work. This could be my ticket to freedom. "Time to approach Sarah," Cameron said, grinning. I pulled out my phone to text her.

The picture was hung just beside his seat. Were they friends before? Bryce was laughing so warmly and happily as they hugged each other. What might have caused their rivalry? Dominic cleared his throat. “This is the contract. It's confidential information, do not share it with anyone.” He informed her. Rachel shrugged slightly. “I didn't I would.” She collects the document and opens it. “If you are not comfortable with anyone. Talk.” Rachel read the first line of the contract and was baffled. ‘Rule one: ‘ Anyone who breaches the contract will pay a fine of 7 million dollars.’

Their friend who’s with me is already arrogant, so not vaguely that they have a friend who is flirty. “Stop that, Tyron I still have something to do so please create us contract now.” Disgusted he said, even though they are friends he should not be ordering his friend like that. I rolled my eyes, what a bastard. But his friend just didn't seem to care and he even managed to laugh. “Woah easy, why are you in such a hurry, Knight?” He said and walked toward his table. “To be honest you don’t need to create a contract, the mark is temporary for how many months?”