Contract Series Novels & Stories

We chatted for a long time; I learned that Kasey has no friends and doesn't socialize much. When dinner was over, we went to the living room. Norman and Crow talked about the contract, and I got to play with the little guy on the carpet on the floor. I must say he is a very smart and cute little boy; he laughed a lot, and when he gets confident, he talks quite a bit. "Crow, here is the contract; read it and tell me what you think." I heard Norman speak: "If you need to ask permission to leave or do something, just let us know before so I can stay with Klaus." Crow read the contract and seemed to like it very much.

Said Diego approaching her slowly. "I don't know what you're talking about," said Cameron, feeling her breath catch. Diego smiled. "Don't pretend what you're not, sweet innocent. That's what I'll call you from now on. Don't pretend to change the contract when there's no way out, when you got me into this hell." Cameron stared at him. He didn't even understand the true meaning of those words, didn't he realize that she hadn't even had the right to read that document?

Serena My heart dropped straight to my stomach. "Say that again," I said. "Three major contracts," Desmond said, his voice clipped and controlled but only barely. "All three pulled out within a twenty four hour window. The timing is not coincidental, Ma'am. Someone coordinated this." "Which contracts?" He listed them. I closed my eyes as each name landed. Those weren't small accounts. Those were relationships Lawrence Global had built over years. Relationships my father had started and I had maintained with everything I had.

He rolled it open and I caught the first line. Consensual Intimacy Contract (D/s Terms Private & Confidential) Between Mark Rexona (Dominant Party / Employer) and Teresa Smith (Submissive Party / Employee)

Luckily for me, it was a soft and comfortable bed, just as I like it. "Huh!" I heaved a sigh of relief and sat on the bed as I heard my phone beeped a call. I located the phone and answered the call. I placed it on my ear to receive the voice of the caller. "Hello mam! I'm in" I informed the caller. "Good! Daphne, remember, you have 30 days to eliminate him. Don't let me down" the caller reminded me of our contract. "Yes mam, I won't fail you. He'd be dead sooner than you expect" I gave my reply and she ended the call immediately.

I was on a call so I signalled for her to come in. “Amelia, I have a contract for you, “ I told her, watching closely. “What contract? For what? “ She asked me. “ You shouldn’t question me, Amelia, just sign the contract and we’ll begin from there,” I told her. I don’t have time to go back and forth. “ okay I need to read through it, so please give me some time. I don’t even know what the contract is for” she said trying to scan through the document.

Wendy was well aware of that! As exhausted as she was, she’d never be able to keep up with the demands expected of her when the real work began again. “Have you seen a doctor?” Camille asked her. “No. When do you expect them to send over a contract from Fair marketing media ?” Wendy asked.

She asked and he looked up at her, he suddenly waved his hand in the air and one of the men walked towards them holding a brown file. He got to them and handed it to Alex, he cleared the table and walked away. Blakeley raised her brow wondering what it contained. Alex opened up the file and brought out the papers it contained and a pen. Alex placed them in front of Blakeley and she glanced at it then at Alex. “What is this?” She asked as she read the front page. Her heart started to race and she looked at Alex. “You… you are terminating the contract?” She asked and he nodded. Blakeley blinked rapidly as her eyes started to get watery and she looked back at the papers.

“You can call me Bella, I..I don’t hate it. If you don’t want a mate and you don’t trust anyone, not even a mate, why have me as a contract one? “It is temporary, Bella. We’re only bound by contract to meet specific goals. When the partnership ends, so does the relationship. There will be no emotional ties.” I nod in agreement. Neither of us wants a mate or bond, that just makes this arrangement most suitable. Santiago tells me he will be back in just a moment. He gets up from the table to go to the restroom, but stops short and turns around, “Just out of curiosity,” he says. “Who else calls you Bella?”

“For the next four months, you belong to me. That means you do what I say.” “That’s not what the contract says,” Laura argued, though she wasn’t sure. “The contract says you agree to follow my rules, live in my house, and do what I tell you,” Scott reminded her. “I’m telling you to stop seeing Lily.” “You can’t control who I see,” Laura said, getting angry too. “Actually, I can,” Scott said. “Read the contract, Laura. You signed away your freedom for six months.”