Contract Novels & Stories

“Dear Mr. Achilles Roman, I trust this message finds you well. We sincerely appreciate your official acceptance of the deal. It is with great pleasure that we embark on this journey together to create a better city for all. Please find the contract attached for your final evaluation at the end of this email. We are delighted to inform you that all negotiations have been successfully concluded following your approval. The document is now in its finalized state, and we kindly request you to review it for any possible errors. Should you have any questions or require further clarifications, please do not hesitate to reach out to us. We remain committed to providin

I was ready to give up and try some other way to get pussy for the night. But just then there was a gentle tap at my door. It was so feint that I barely heard the noise. I cracked open the door, and there was my little Japanese friend. I smiled and opened the door wide. He smiled and bowed. I smiled and bowed. And then he tried to talk, “You, me see.” “You, me see.” And as he spoke he pointed down to my trousers. “You, me see,” he repeated a few more times. “Berry size.” “Berry beeg.” “O.K” “O.K.”

After that he was gone, leaving Aria alone with a contract that offered salvation at the risk of her freedom and the dreadful realization that she was already considering saying yes. The next afternoon Aria was in the same conference room, this time with Edwin Reed, the silver-haired CFO who seemed to regard her with a mixture of curiosity and what could have been some kind of pity. “Ms Collins, have you come to any decision? ” he asked, slipping the signed contract across the sanded board.

This wasn’t just any presentation, it was the final pitch for Project Sterling, a multi-million naira deal that could redefine the company’s future… and mine. My stomach dropped. I tried to delete it immediately, fingers flying over the keyboard, heart pounding in my chest. But it was too late. It's been over two days since I sent it, so I can only delete from my own end. Panic set in. Without thinking, I rushed out of my office and down the hallway, my heels striking sharply against the polished marble floor. “Lord, please don't let him open the file.” I prayed. I barely knocked before pushing his office door open, breath uneven, mind racing

“You wish. Keep dreaming, Cole. This isn’t about you. It’s about me finally getting what I want from Zane without looking like some desperate virgin. So save the dirty talk for the actual lessons.” He shrugged, still grinning that cocky grin, but he stepped back and held his hands up like he was surrendering. “Deal. Strictly business. You’ll see we’re good for it.” The way he said it was confusing as hell. One minute he was all “you belong to us” and now he was agreeing like it was no big deal? I didn’t trust it, but I wasn’t about to argue anymore. I grabbed my bag and headed for the door without another word. “Good. I’ll see you guys tomorrow then. Don’t make me regret this.”

When I finally ran out of desperate words, he steepled his fingers and studied me like a piece of meat on the cutting board. “I can give you the time off,” he said slowly. “Paid. Plus extra for the missed shifts. But nothing’s free anymore, little girl. You know that.” Relief and dread crashed into each other inside my chest. I nodded quickly. “Whatever you want. Just… please.” He opened his desk drawer and pulled out a small black box. Inside was a sleek, teardrop-shaped silicone plug, slightly curved, with a flared base and a wireless remote beside it. It wasn’t huge, but it looked heavy. Sinister.

Below are the screenshot, and document that shows my book still exist on your application and where the termination of contract has already been signed. Thank you very much as I await your positive response. Yours Faithfully, Tife Okuwobi Id number: 40515176

It read: #CONTRACT_DEED_FOR_DATING #MRS_JOHNSON_AISHA I,.............accept the contract deal to be the boyfriend for Mrs Johnson Aisha for four weeks. During these four weeks, I agree to abide by the rules and regulations bond to me by signing this contract. These rules including: 1. No sex with Mrs Johnson till the four weeks of the contract has been concluded. 2. No sex with any outsider, be it male or female. As a boyfriend to Mrs Johnson Aisha, I promise to remain faithful to her alone and never to go out of character to cheat on her for any reasons whatsoever.

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.

He fixed on houses and appliances. Kita looked at me and rolled her eyes. "Girl you might have let your future walked away. You gave that wack ass Damien a change. That man was too damn fine to turn down. If i wasn't married, I'll call his ass. I'm tempted to call him for you." She said with a shake of her head. "Girl bye. I don't need another man. I need my kids. And Hoe don't worry bout my kitty. I got enough toys to keep her satisfied. " i said with a laugh. We got up to walk to our cars.