Romans & histoires Contract For Girlfriend

Damnit! she swore tiredly, using the back of her palm to rub her sleepy eyes. It was one of those rare moments he said he loves her but she'd screwed it up this time. She wiped off the coffee spill and sat back before her laptop. Sam was not just her boyfriend. He was her boss. He owned SAM EVENT PLANNERS. The company she worked for. She was grateful to him for giving her the job. And also assigning her to take charge of the contract. When he asked her few months ago to be his girlfriend. She accepted.

"Holy Shit, you guys were faking it all this time?" I sighed and answered. "It was a contract marriage but we somehow grew close to each other, so I wouldn't say that all of it was fake." "So you're telling me that you have started to have feelings for your contractual wife." "Pretty much." "Okay. So what's the problem?" Then I told him the whole story of Evan and those pictures along with Brie's confession. "Woah. To say that your love life is complicated is an understatement." He commented.

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?

For some reason, I think I found the way he did that sexy. “Then just tell that to her.” Were other parents really not as caring and understanding as my dad? “It’s not that simple.” He said, looking away. “And hiring me to date you is your big plan?” I asked him, furrowing my brows. “You will only be with me for three month. Like I said before, you don’t have to do anything you don’t feel comfortable with. In front of my mother and the public, you would be my girlfriend. We are having a family dinner at the end of next month. If I break up with you after that, she’ll know we were never truly together. But if we extend it a bit, she’ll most possibly, not suspect me. Everything about our contr

"If you had someone steady in your life, we would work out the situation. But strangers are too dangerous. I can guarantee Valerie can keep a secret. She smiled. His heart stopped, paused and then went on beating. Fascinated, he waited for her next words. "No way baby," He fought for concentration ad her refusal slipped from that sexy mouth. "Pardon" "No sex for me, then no sex for you too. I don't care if Diana is a stripper or the love of your life, if am having no fun neither will you. Alex completely defeated and in no mood to argue with her agreed. She looked at him and spoke in a business manner, "I know the contract does not state our new agreement. Do you give me your word that you w

he asked straightforwardly. “No!! He is just my friend, we are just acting like we are in a relationship,” she shouted. “What? Is he paying me more money?” I chuckled “You really think everything is about money, don’t you?” with that she stood up. “I don’t care what you think. But I am not violating any conditions. We are not in a relationship. We are just acting. And I have my reasons to do that. Even though, I assure it’ll never affect this contract. Still the choice is yours.” I saw rushing out of her stomping her feet on the ground. Just the sound of the door echoed in the room. And then there was silence.

He then handed me a sheet of paper, the title on top making me go pale. “Girlfriend Contract.” As if that wasn’t bad enough, reading the content of the contract made me even more shaky. “For the next six months, selected girl will play the role of Alpha Zeke’s girlfriend, obliging to any and all demands the Alpha makes to her. This includes, but not limited to, sexual desires and attending to Alpha work. However, selected girl is not to speak details of contracted relationships on social media or in public and is not allowed to see other men.”

I didn’t like it. “You should be careful about this Olivia, I’m not some high school boy, I have a reputation to protect and this is detrimental to it!” He I got angry and sprang up from the bed. “Then instead of making weird contracts, just make me your girlfriend already, make it official!” “What difference does it make!” He snapped. “A whole difference, Eric. No one will judge you then, it won’t be a secret..” “A contract clearly defines things, you know what is and what isn’t, you know what I can give and can’t give.”

She retorts. As expected, I receive this response from her. What else can I expect from a selfish girl like her? She only thinks about herself. “If you have forgotten, let me remind you. It was mentioned in our contract that nobody will interfere in each other’s life. But you are breaking the rule.” She reminds me about the contract, intensifying my anger. “Fuck your contract, Grace. What is mentioned in your contract doesn't matter to me. You won’t come close or sleep with any man for three months.”

He gently wiped his eyes as he cleared his throat. "If I don't only have chosen to find someone for the contract, I would have already freed you, but in these circumstances, you are already linked to me, the moment I let you have my blood to save you that night, is like signing the contract." My eyebrows arched as I tried to scrutinize his words. Contract what? His blood to save me? What is he talking about? "Take this as my advance apology. " He handed me a book. As I focused my eyes on it, I can't help but widened it. I snatched it from his hands then hugged it tightly.