Contract For Girlfriend Novels & Stories

"Let me refresh your memory about our arrangement. You agreed to be my girlfriend for one year. Not my escort, not my mistress - my girlfriend." I popped the fruit in my mouth, buying time to compose myself. Of course, I remembered. How could I forget? The contract might as well have been tattooed on my brain. One year of being his girlfriend in exchange for my mother's medical care. Simple. Clean. Temporary. "I haven't forgotten," I said, steadying my voice. "Then why do you keep treating this like some cold business transaction?"

Connor replied confidently, leaning closer across the small wooden table. "Are you willing to sign a fake dating contract and be my official girlfriend, Megan?"

I was shaking really badly and I didn’t even know what to think. All I knew was that I didn’t need anybody to start explaining my own predicament to me again. I already knew what I was signing. I was signing a seven-day contract with this dickhead, so all I needed to do was NOT to turn gay within those seven days or I’d be fucking getting married to this crazy psychopath. So what was there to explain again? Explaining it to me again would only make the situation feel worse and even more unbearable. So please, no—I didn’t want any more explanation. I knew exactly what the fuck I was signing, and I was aware of every single thing in the fucking contract.

Khyle didn't like talking about his personal life, or lack thereof, and Gunner didn't want to give too much away on him. He shrugged. "Hn. Don't think so." "Or a boyfriend? Because I'll cheat on this guy for him." The sound of skin smacking skin was instant. "Hey!" Any trace of amusement that may have lingered on the enforcer's face drained away, and he stared at the two bickering lovers in silence. "Hey. Everybody gets one." "Says who?" "It's in the contract." "What contract? We don't have a contract." "The couples contract. It's like a universal constant or something."

“Deal. But I have one final term.” “What’s that?” “Exclusive. You’re my girlfriend. For real. No expiration date.” Sophia laughed and climbed on top of him. “I accept those terms.” She sank down on his cock again, riding him slow and deep. “Best decision I ever made,” she whispered. Gabriel gripped her hips, eyes full of love and heat. “Best ten thousand dollars I never earned.” They spent the rest of the night breaking every rule they had left. And for the first time, neither of them wanted the contract back.

She quickly get down from the table and went on her knees. "The contract has not been void, I still have more days to be your girlfriend" she pleased mercifully, He smirks as the devil himself, "Girlfriend.., you've broken the first law" "What law?" The lady asked, lost in thoughts. "Zhao!" He called angrily A man appeared from nowhere, assumed waiting to be called. The young man bought out a file note and read out the words in it. " Number one rules, a contracted girlfriend should never lie about herself. Always say everything about yourself.

Charles continued to pinch her chin and said, "Sarah, don't you want a romantic love? I'll give it to you! From now on, you will be my girlfriend. I'll satisfy you and give you everything you want! Then, will you still want to resign?" Sarah was totally shocked and stared at him, then whispered, "What did you say?" "I say, from today on, you will be my girlfriend. I will respect you and try my best to give you what you want. So, do you still leave me?"

He said and I frowned. Was this his idea? "You're married." I reminded him, trying to make my voice sound calm. "I don't know, this doesn't look like marriage." "I'm a contracted girlfriend." I said and his face became dull. "A contracted girlfriend? Yeah, it's my fault actually, I shouldn't have let you sign that contract. I was too forward and wanted you to sign the contract quickly. I thought I would forget about you but I just can't." He replied miserably.

This doesn't benefit anyone, neither she nor he. “From the time I had sex with you at the restaurant that day, all I can remember is you. I don't know what's special about you, maybe it's because you're so beautiful, or your innocent personality attracts me. In short, I want you. Let's exchange a contract." "Contract? What do you mean?" “I give you everything you need, in return you are mine.” Seeing Aurora Gabriel dozing off, Phelan Darius explained again. “I mean sexual relations, I feel that you and I are quite compatible, I want to sign a three-year love contract with you. How do you feel?"

There were a file and on top of it was a sticky note stuck to it. "You don't need to sign it, I'm going to make you stay anyway," the note said. And under that was the contract papers with the title, "the girlfriend contract." It felt like the words were physically hurting her with how persuasive they were. She could feel how he wrote everything as a challenge when all she wanted him to was mean it. She didn't want to be a nobody, a game that he would like to play till the end of time. She wanted to be someone he reallt valued beyond the thrill of it. But the knots she felt in her stomach was different. She could feel the gut wrenching way the words were drilling into her. She fell back on t