Novel & Cerita Bestie Contract

“This is our standard contract that states you will become a member of our elite escort service.” “Oh.” Mr. Peabody began to explain each document that needed my signature. He was patient with me and answered all of my questions on the details within the contract. Soon after signing, of what seemed to be my life away, I was able to either choose a particular escort or have someone randomly selected for me. I chose the latter option. I wanted to see who would choose me. I was hoping for Jacob. Peabody

There was no mention of signing, and he just silently read the words written on the paper, so I thought something was wrong. I worried about what would happen if he refused, but as soon as the next day came, Douglass sent an additional contract through his lawyer. The conditions he proposed were as follows: Article 1: "Mitch Forbes" agrees not to have any private meetings with other alphas during the term of this contract (6 months). Article 2: "Mitch Forbes" agrees to spend all heat cycles that occur during the contract period with "Douglass Brady."

With that, I looped my arm around Gerald's waist and Trevor halted his steps instantly. Surprise flared in Gerald's eyes as I placed my legs between his thighs and leaned against him, silently willing him to go out for a long pass. "Now that it has gotten to this point, I don't have to hide the fact that I'm also sleeping with my best friend. Now, let's get the rejection over and done with!" Claudia let out a peal of unhinged laughter. "You're sleeping with your janitor best friend? How low can you stoop, Beth?"

Beau lowered his head and read through all the contracts. There was indeed no omission. Although Gian and Lucy wanted his shares, they still did not have the courage to mess with the contract. He picked up the pen and quickly added a sentence at the end of the contract, and then signed his signature at the end. "Done." The instant he spoke, Lucy dashed forward and took the agreement over. She frowned as she looked at Beau's last statement. "Beau, what do you mean by this?" He actually requested... The transfer agreement could only take effect after she apologized to Roseane's parents and was forgiven by them!

-- "In the midst of the ocean, where so many times I have been yours for hire, allow me to be yours for love." That's it! The other times what we were together was a contract we had signed, something pre-written that said we should pretend to love each other in front of others. An agreement that brought us closer together, he because he didn't want to be humiliated and I because I needed money. I won't lie and deny it, I was there for the high amount he promised me, the fiery moments were only benefits. Our relationship was of golden interest; interest in the other's body, interest in the contract.

she asks. “Tonight,” I say. “Would it be okay if I told Scarlet?” she asks. “Do you think she can keep it a secret until tonight?” I ask her. “I’ll make her Bestie Promise before I tell her,” she says. “What’s a Bestie Promise?” I ask. She holds out her pinky finger. “It’s a promise that friends make but it’s stronger than a pinky swear.” I reach up and hook my pinky with hers. “I Bestie Promise that Samara and I love you very much. We want you to be happy. And you can always, always tell us the truth about how you’re feeling or anything at all.”

“Didn’t you read the Bonded Employment Agreement before signing?” “I… of course I read it,” Becky replied quickly, trying to sound confident, but her knees were already getting weak, and her palms got sweaty. “Good,” Alicia said with a nod. “Then you must have seen the part that clearly states, once training is over, and you’ve accepted your role, you are bound to work for a minimum of two years. Unless you present a life-threatening reason that is up for company review and approval. Otherwise, breaking the contract costs a hundred grand. And yes, you signed it. No one forced you.”

"No. It's not like that. I did no such thing. This video is fake!" I turned to look at Jamie and gestured for him to move on to the next piece of evidence. "Since you're claiming that the video is fake, what about this contract that you signed with Mr. Bastion? Are you accusing me of forging the terms and conditions?" The contract that Justin and Tiffany's father, Louis Bastion, had signed recently was displayed on the screen. The terms clearly stated that once Justin successfully acquired 60% of the Bastion Group shares I held, he would give half of them to the Bastion family. In return, the Bastions would give up Tiffany to him, allowing him to treat her as he pleased.

My mind was telling me to escape but my body kept doing the exact opposite by remaining stiff. Dominic's gaze left me stuck on the spot. His eyes were burning with fierce possessiveness. "You broke the contract deal..." He trailed off, slowly taking a few steps closer to me. Dominic paused run a hand through his hair in frustration before continuing to speak, his voice was laced with malice. "You were supposed to be a surrogate and not a lover. Now, somehow you carry my real child."

The only thing that could make her worship Gael was the contract. "Aw, you got so angry. Fine, fine. I was just kidding. We are dating." She was fast to change the topic but in heart she promised to herself once she got her hands on the contract, she was going to make his life hell. And what could be more better than marrying him. She will marry him and will make his life hell that he will regret it every second. "So, we are dating?" "Yes." "So, you are exclusively available only for me?" "What?" San finished the ice cream.