Romans & histoires Boyfriend Cute Relationship Contract

“Why? Of course, you’re currently in a relationship with Juno! You can’t be seeing anyone!” I rolled my eyes and gently tugged her hair to make her face me. She groaned in protest. “Do you hear yourself? We all know whatever I have with Juno right now is not real. If I wanted to date and have a boyfriend in private, of course, it’s perfectly fine!” “No, it’s not!” She protested loudly and glared at me. “None of you can’t be in a relationship during the duration of the contract! You idiot!” “There’s no such thing stated in the contract, don’t even try.”

He handed me a folder, and I assumed it was business. When I opened it, I found it was a love contract. It listed various rights and obligations of being a boyfriend. [Party A (Ryan) must say good morning and good night to Party B (Eleanor) every day. Party A must unconditionally support all of Party B's decisions. Party B has the right to terminate the agreement at any time.] I couldn't help but laugh with amusement. "What is this?" "A formal application to pursue you," he replied, his expression unusually nervous. "I know about your past, so I didn't want to be abrupt. I thought if I used a familiar method, maybe you'd find it easier to accept."

When I woke up again, I met his gaze. "It's time to read the contract to you," he said. I was confused. "Um..." He reminded me, "The one you just signed. You need to know what the contents are." I sat up attentively and said, "Alright, I am listening." He flipped through the pages of the contract and began reading. "You will be my girlfriend for three years. During these three years, you won’t talk to other men, see other men, or even think of other men. You shouldn’t smile at any other man except me, and you are not allowed to look at other men..."

But the next clause hit her like a punch to the gut: Clause 35: Party A’s Freedom of Relationships Party A retains the absolute right to pursue sexual relations with any other party or parties without prior consent or approval from Party B. Party B is prohibited from questioning or challenging these relationships, and may not seek any form of compensation or retribution. Any attempt to interfere with Party A’s freedom of relationships will be considered a breach of contract, resulting in consequences as may be determined by Party A.

I scanned through the pages carefully, making sure I read everything without missing any detail. He was offering a whopping $10 million! Just to be married to him for a year. This was more money than I had ever seen in my entire life. Dad will be able to get treatment, and there’ll still be money left to pay all my debts. I wanted to hug Cade. I read on till I got to a clause that stated that no parties should have sexual relations with each other or develop feelings throughout the duration of the contract. My face went hot. As if anything like that would ever happen.

The following were the terms: Party A and Party B will never consummate their marriage. Party B will never meddle in Party A’s business. Party A and Party B will never appear in a public gathering together unless Party A’s father requests it. Party B will do anything Party A’s father requests, except for sexual intercourse. Party A and B will never share a room unless Party A’s father is around. Party A and B’s contracts will last for 2 years. At the end of the contract, Party A will compensate Party B with 10 billion dollars.

Both parties shall maintain the appearance of a genuine relationship in public, including attending events and posting on social media. Kissing is allowed and required when necessary to maintain the facade. No physical intimacy beyond kissing and public displays of affection. Absolutely no falling in love or developing real feelings. Jordan shall not disclose the fake nature of this relationship. Physical intimacy beyond what is necessary for public appearances unless mutually agreed. In exchange, Alexander shall grant Jordan full access to the requested files upon completion. Any breach terminates the contract and exposes all secrets. FUCKING CONTRACT! “I have the perfect gown for you and y

“What if you found someone your fated mate after you signed the agreement?” Rusty raised a brow. “I don’t believe in it. However, if that happens then, the contract becomes invalid. It’s going to be something Wilson has to talk to my future partner about.” That made sense. The agreements weren’t fixed in stone. Wilson explained before how preferences can change over time. Today’s hard limit can be tomorrow’s soft limit. “You’re also not allowed to tell anyone about our relationship and who bottoms,” Carlos insisted. “I don’t want to be known as the alpha who bottoms.”

Anthony All Busy Whitmore and finally hand him the blessed signed contract and he assured me that as soon as he authenticated everything that was needed he would send me a copy, I just nodded and went home determined to eat something that would stay in my stomach. After he gave me back the copy of the contract, our "relationship" basically boiled down to him calling me once a day just to drop a question that was really starting to annoy me, "Are you okay? And I, being the good person that I was, was trying very hard not to answer him as sarcastically as I would like to, instead taking a deep breath and saying that I was fine despite the nausea that didn't seem to want to leave me alone.

A certain memory flashed into me. "Adam," I called him, but he's so preoccupied I'd doubt if he did hear me. I didn't want to waste my voice shouting, so instead, I grabbed his arm. That finally stopped them from devouring each other's mouths. Adam turned to me with an annoyed face. "What the hell?" "What the fuck, Miss!" The woman beside him gave me a murderous look. "What do you want from my boyfriend?" "Boyfriend?" I muttered as I raised my brow at Adam. Two months ago, when I was on his bed, he told me doesn't do commitments. So, was he lying to me then?