Bestfriend Contract Novels & Stories

“Young businessmen—always in a rush! Relationships are built over time, with trust and loyalty. Your father understood that.” Adrian’s jaw tightened. “Trust and loyalty, you say? My father valued those principles. But you’ve delayed the Luigi project for years. Is that the legacy you want to pass on to Caelia?” LaRosa's face reddened. “Watch your tone, Adrian. Respect your elders.” Unmoved, Adrian signaled to Mr. Turner, who handed over a tablet with an electronic contract. “Respect is earned, Mr. LaRosa. Here’s the agreement we discussed. You have until winter to begin the project, as per your promise to my father.”

And though the office whispered, the rumors didn’t matter anymore. That morning, Elena was finalizing a presentation when Marcus knocked and stepped into Alexander’s office. “Morning, boss,” Marcus said with his usual easy grin. “And good morning, Miss Cruz. I see you’ve managed to civilize him.” Elena laughed. “I’m trying.” Alexander shot Marcus a mock glare. “Say what you came to say before I revoke your coffee privileges.” Marcus held up a folder. “A new proposal. Smaller firm, innovative, clean reputation. They want to partner with us on a sustainability project.” Elena looked up. “That sounds promising.” Alexander nodded. “Send me the details.” Marcus hesitated. “There’s just one catch.

I needed to see it for myself before I jumped to conclusions, not that it mattered much now. It didn’t take me long to find the contract. It was sealed in a large yellow envelope. I unwrapped the string and slid the papers out, scattering them across the desk. My breath hitched painfully when I saw it. There it was. Written clearly on the fourth page of the contract, slipped in amongst the other clauses. “Upon being marked by Alpha Dominic, I understand that my symptoms will improve only for each day we stand together. Any breach of contract will result in immediate regression of symptoms. I understand that only Alpha Dominic may decide when the contract will officially terminate.”

He had me by the throat and there was absolutely nothing I could do about it. I had totally forgotten all about the contract and now my hands are tied. I sank into my seat as I felt the tears form in my eyes. ‘Why the f*ck am I crying?’ I wiped my eyes with the back of my hand and exhaled. ‘This is only for a while. The contract is to last for a year, right? You got this. You can do this, Jade.’ ‘He wants to see you break but don’t let him get to you. All you have to do is be good at your job and avoid him, you’ll be fine.’

"I had also seen your posts with Cody. Haven't you outgrown him yet?" I rolled my eyes, grabbed my phone, and headed for my bedroom. "It’s a best-friends-for-life thing, mother. I could never outgrow him." "Don’t tell me you two are already having sex?" I grimaced instantly. "Ew, gross, why would you even think that?" "Come on, you are both adults. Everyone knows males and females can't stay that intertwined forever. Either you like him, he likes you, or — worst of all — you are copulating."

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?”

Okay. "When are you going to sign the new contract?" He flips me around until we’re facing each other, “Are you sure you want to know about that?" "Why not? Bestfriends share stuff,” I shrug nonchalantly, wanting to show him how comfortable I am with this situation, "We've done this before. You've had sugarbabies after me, two was it? Or three? Either way, we were fine.” "Okay. If you say so." Without waiting for more information about this new contract, I get myself up and crawl towards his bottom. Once I’ve reached his crotch area, I kneel in between the legs to which he gladly spreads them out to give some space for me.

She was aware that they both are adults, and sometimes adult lives, adult feelings and adult thoughts may lead to adult moments. However, since they are on her terms, IF that day should come, because it seems highly impossible, he would not touch her as Kitten, but as Abigail. “Do you have any questions?” she finally added after an extended moment of silence. “Yes, I do actually,” he said. “How long do you wish for this contract to be eligible?” “Contract?” she asked with furrowed brows. Theodore nodded once. “Of course. We agreed to work together. We are affiliates now as long as money, time and an agreement is present. But of course, if you are not okay with-“

Confidential Contractual Agreement Between: Frederick Xavier Blackwell (hereafter “The Benefactor”) And: Dr. Amelia Seraphine Hart (hereafter “The Counterparty”) Effective Date: November 17, 2030 Contract Code: BWE-HART/01A Clause 1: Purpose of Agreement This contract is entered into by both parties in mutual understanding and full consent, outlining the nature, boundaries, and expectations of a legally binding yet strategically motivated marital union. Clause 2: Public Representation

“Clean as a clean be, No litigation or bankruptcies.” “Hmm, maybe they are actually good,” I mused, though my skepticism remained. I hesitated for a moment, feeling the weight of our short acquaintance. “Can I see the full contract? The actual full print usually tells the story the brochure hides.” I asked this feeling very skeptical that she would actually agree. We are only two weeks into this friendship. People don't just hand over proprietary financial contracts to the person they meant two weeks ago, I expected a polite deflection, a "maybe later," or a sudden change of subject.