Contract For Fifty Shades Of Grey の小説・ストーリー

If my jabs at him were working, he hid it well. “Don’t think of this contract as a black and white arrangement,” Chance went right back to his main topic. I had a feeling this man was relentless when he wanted to close the deal. “Oh, I forgot about the grey,” I scoffed sarcastically. “Fifty Shades of Grey.” He ignored my sarcastic tone and continued, “I will make sure you are satisfied each time. You are currently not involved with anyone, and neither am I. You are smart, driven, and this will expose you to all the right connections.”

Sudan felt at home the second he stepped in. He didn’t come here for sport. Not for the thrill of winning or the attention. He came because it was the only place that made sense when his head wouldn’t shut up. When the silence of the dorm clawed too deep. The man at the table glanced up from his clipboard. “You new?” Sudan nodded once. “Name?” “Doesn’t matter.” The man grunted. “All right, Mystery Man. Cash buy-in’s twenty. Rules are simple, don’t die, don’t sue.”

And I realized Ethan’s kinks ran deeper than I’d expected. He loved public sex—loved the risk of getting caught. We fucked in bathroom stalls at the mall. In the back rows of nearly empty movie theatres. In a parking garage where anyone could have easily walked in on us. I had no problem with it because the danger made him wetter, made him cling to me harder, made him beg harder! His horizons expanded. We posted an ad online looking for player partners. Eventually, we found a steady partner. His name was Dickson. Dickson was black, built like a heavyweight fighter, and had a cock that made my jaw drop the first time I saw it. Nine inches. Thick as my forearm with veins like tree roots runnin

I turn on the car and drive off. Well I have nothing to do now so I’ll just go for an extra shift. Well it’s not called a shift for me, I get to come in and go whenever I please, although there’s hierarchy in this world I would never put money or status over the doctor's oath, so I still go just as… Angela wanted. 3 hours later… After my shift I finally decided to meet with my father so here I am under Grayson's headquarters. I go straight up to the VVIP elevator acknowledging the workers who say their greetings.

“In order to avoid possible inconveniences, I have rewritten the official contract with clear terms. Please read, if there are no questions, please sign." Cindy snatched the contract and read it. She looked at the terms of the contract, feeling stunned, a total of 122 terms. “Article 1: No intimate gestures with the opposite sex, including holding hands, eye contact, or physical contact. Article 2: Answer the call whenever I call… If the contract is not over, you must pay compensation of five hundred million. What? Five hundred million? Are you crazy?" Cindy shouted. "Why write only I violated, what if you violate? You know I can't pay that compensation, so you wrote here the number five hun

Now, tell me why you're here, because it can't be because you've missed me, and I have a woman to go grovel to. Shane snapped his fingers, and his Gia stand-in-a generic blonde chick who looked like she was a background actress in a porno-unzipped a leather portfolio case and drew out a heavy stack of documents. She handed it daintily over to me, along with a pen that probably cost more than her whole damn outfit. The jerk had printed and written an entire contract to reflect the twenty-five percent ownership agreement in a matter of hours. Who does that? * "I'm in a hurry." I cut my gaze to Shane, ignoring the lengthy contract and pen. I walked around him. "Email this to me, and I'll have m

Without being told, I could tell what it was already. The contract that has kept me in this situation. I opened my eyes and glanced at it. At that point, I found no more peace lying down. A new urge came the urge to start staring at the contract all over again. I pushed myself to a sitting position while I used the pillows behind me as a support. The file had the title written on it … “CONTRACT AGREEMENT FOR KAYLA AS ALPHA ZEUS LUDENDORFF'S SEX SLAVE"...

As they discussed the lurid details of their sham marriage, she was enchanted by his deep, gravelly voice. A shudder of apprehension and illicit excitement ran through her. What did she get herself into? "Good morning, Ms. Wakefield." Anna's familiar voice shattered the delicious reverie. Isabelle's eyes widened to see her helper waiting with an expectant expression, iPad in hand. Her cheeks reddened guiltily, as if Anna could detect the deliciously perverse fantasies she had been having. "Yes, of course." "What is on the agenda?" "Well, first of all, confirmation came through." Anna gave her a sidelong glance. "The paperwork for your marriage contract with Mr. Blackwood has been filed and p

Audrey stated. “So, let’s sign the paper and make it official.” Simon insisted and I am on cloud nine. We Shaked hands before leaving the conference hall for lunch. “Dude! Am i dreaming? They agreed. Whoa! I still can’t believe it.” Oliver muttered. “Well, the curtains are lifted and you can see the jealous audience in the next press meeting. Everything is going according to the plan.” “Congrats, buddy.” he hugged and we left the hall to join our guests.

My hands search through the files there finding nothing to expose her. The right drawer, however, has too many files that I might not have the time to look through but sooner than I thought, the name Grayson caught my attention. I seat on the rugged floor, opening the file. It's a contract deal of over five to four years ago. I'm supposing the contract wasn't supposed to be signed by Cooper became the names, binding here are Ethan and Lucas. Oh what now? The door swung opened and I quickly drop the book to the floor, sliding it under the bed.