Contract For Girlfriend Novels & Stories

What if someone attacks me for taking their man, or the two models who fought over him in the last shoot join forces to beat me up? ‎ ‎My mind was racing and my head was filled with so many thoughts and scenarios. I read through the contract one more time. I mean, I could pull this off for just six months, right? I signed the contract immediately. ‎ ‎I stood up, heading straight to his office. "Here is the contract," I said as I slammed it on his desk. He picked it up from the table with a corny smile that seemed to agitate me. "Well, thank you and congratulations, girlfriend."

He looks at me like he's trying to gauge where my head is at, then he says, "I want you to be my fake girlfriend. This contract would be for a three month term and if it worked well then we could extend it. This is just a preliminary contract, we would need to discuss the terms and how much you would need to be compensated for this to be worth your time." My mouth is hanging open like I'm trying to catch fish. To say I'm shocked is putting it lightly. Mr. Conti is looking at me amused and I'm sure he realizes I won't be talking anytime soon so he says, "Take some time and peruse the contract, you don't need to rush to decide. If you need the morning off that's fine as well." "I will not be t

The fabric slipped to the floor in one smooth motion, revealing her bare back in the soft light. George choked on air and spun around, facing the opposite wall. “What the fuck are you doing, Luna?” Her voice was calm, unwavering. “I suggest you go over the contract again,” she said. “Clearly, you missed a part.” He didn’t move. “This wasn’t part of the deal,” he hissed, his voice low with fury. “Oh?” she mused, reaching for a robe and sliding it over her shoulders. “Clause fifteen. You remember it, don’t you? 'Cohabitation optional unless publicly required.'”

“I’m not most women.” A faint smirk touched his mouth, then vanished. He set the glass down and slid a folder across the coffee table. “One-year contract. Five hundred thousand dollars. Paid monthly. You live here. You’re available whenever I need you. You go where I say. No other men. No questions about my business. In public, you’re my girlfriend. In private, you’re whatever I want.” Elena’s stomach dropped. She stared at the papers. “Whatever you want?” “Exactly what it sounds like.” His gaze dropped to her mouth for a beat, then back up. “Accompany me to events. Keep your mouth shut. Sign, and your mother’s bills get handled starting tomorrow morning. Full coverage with best doctors. No

No 6: You may touch nothing which belongs to him. No 7: You may not invite your friends to his house, oh! Especially male friends. No 8: You may not talk and spend time with his housemaids. No 9: You may not meet his family without his permission. And the last one, Soo-Yun, you know it is a contract marriage, so you can’t stop him from dating anyone or meeting anyone or he will also not stop you.” Won-Chal cleared her and took a glance at his friend, who was staring at Soo-Yun with no emotions. Soo-Yun nodded in order of agreement. Won-Chal passed her the pen, and she glanced at Jun-Sang, who was gazing at her emotionlessly. She sighed and signed the agreement. After that, she bowed to Won-C

He explained. "But, but what about my sec--" I was about to complain, but he cut me off. "I will give you a contract." He declared. My eyes glistened. Did I hear it right?" But he quickly added, "Only if you can convince my mom that you are my girlfriend. If not, forget about the contract." "Sure! It's a deal?" I exclaimed in joy as I extended my hand, gesturing a pinky promise. He looked down at my hand as he frowned. "What's that?"

Anyone would kill to be my girlfriend and now here she is acting like I'd just sentenced her to some inhumane cruelty. “What did you just say?” she questioned when she was done gazing at me like I had grown a second head or Maybe sprouted out a horn right at the center of my head. “I said, Be my girlfriend. I want you to be My Girlfriend” I explained calmly while not in anyway paying attention to her facial expression that should have been enough to stop me from repeating what I said initially. I'm not someone who ever gets No as a reply so I really didn't know when to stop.

he conveys like he already thought about it “So miss evans do we have a deal? He asks stretching his arm out, I think about Kaylee I’m doing this for her only her, I could do this it was just one year I put my small hands in his ridiculously large ones, a small zing of electricity goes through my body and I look up at him to see if he felt it too But his face was blank, “yes we do” I say, he nods standing up “my lawyer will send you the contract tomorrow, go through it and sign” he instructs I nod my answer thinking of how fast my life was changing and then I remembered “uhm Mr Blackwell when is the wedding? I ask

-- "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.

"Your Jason will wait for his eyes to turn white, but it will never happen that we separate. Only I will kiss you, touch you, suck your breasts, eat your pussy, fuck and ravage your body. Even if everything on your body sags, no one else can touch you but me. Remember, you are mine now, tomorrow, and for the rest of your life." I was left gaping because of what he said. He walked out, and I didn't know where he went, but I was still in the room, standing where he left me. What did those words mean? Does he have no plans to end our contract? And why did he mention Jason waiting for our contract to end? Does he know something about that? That shameless man is making me think.