Contractual Lover Novelas e Histórias

My head rests on his chest, listening to the thud of his heartbeat slowing down. "That was—" He can't finish. "Yeah." "We just violated the contract." "Multiple times." His laugh is low. Surprised. Like a rusty hinge working loose. "What happens now?" "I don't know. The contract doesn't cover this. Elena didn't write a clause for 'what to do after you fall in love with your contractual fiancée.'" "Is that what this is? Love?" He's quiet for a long moment. Then: "I think it has been for a while. I just didn't want to admit it."

Gabriel gestured at the couch before him. Katerina took a seat and opened a folder she brought. “Mr. Da Costa, Miss Miller, this is a contract prepared by my boss. He said both of you already agreed to have a loving relationship for five years. In the contract, it’s written that anything stipulates the nature of the relationship.”

“Under the period of six months — the full term you’re bound by — you are not to have any lover, fling, or casual interest of any sort.” His eyes drifted deliberately to her phone and then back to her face. “No romantic attachments. No emotional entanglements. No late-night calls that…” He smirked again, eyes flicking over her flushed cheeks. “Sound like that.” Lena’s mouth parted, disbelief washing over her like a cold wave. “You… you put that in the contract?” He raised a brow. “Clara did.” “But you vetted it though. How could you do this?” “The main question is why didn't you read it?” He said teasingly.

Was that drawn by Wilson’s lover? “Something you’d be good at,” Wilson told him. “A purely contractual mate registration. I will require heirs, but my lover is barren. You will continue to use your body to earn your keep. Anytime my partner or I want to indulge in bedroom activities that involve you, you need to participate. It is an exclusive three-way contract. Once you accept, I will not permit any outsiders to touch you without our consent. In return, I will take care of your financial burdens. You’re free to do anything you want if you fulfil these two criteria.”

Alastor caresses her with full of love. Maybe it was Kate's wine that made the conversation so deep. And July no longer hesitates or refrains from serving Alastor and being frank. “I'm not going to think about anything from now on, I just want to live with you. Stay with me, not as a partner but as a real lover..” Their contract is ending soon. And the contract will not be canceled, still run as usual because the contract applies not only between July and Alastor but also related to the company.

I whispered against his lips. His cock in my hand pulsated at my words making me smile. I gave it another squeeze and then a stroke. “Easy, honey, you don’t want it over even before we begin,” he joked taking his penis off my hands. My heart skipped at the endearment, while I smiled at his words knowing they aren’t true. One of the things that makes Damien a good lover is his stamina. “Are you sure?” He looked at me making sure I really wanted to take this to the next level.

She took a step closer, waving her hand dismissively. "A temporary legal inconvenience, my love," Victoria cooed, her eyes flashing with a wicked, unhinged light. "My father and Julian were weak, foolish men who didn't know how to wield real power. They deserved to fall. But you and I? We drafted a contract five years ago. A contract sealed by international syndicate accords." Victoria finally turned her full gaze onto me, her blue eyes narrowing into razor-sharp slits as she looked down at my hand resting on Damian’s arm.

It has been on my mind to collect the house and sell it for a while now, but the contract said I have to live in it for three months before selling it. I agree to live in it for three months under the pretense of being married to Mr Gary. “I’ll leave you now” he said to me. “Oh wait, please come check out the house with me,” I pleaded with him. He agreed to come along. We got there and the house was better than I imagined, it screamed luxury and I wondered how much it’ll cost. I sat on a cushion bouncing to see how soft it was. Mr. Gary looked at me with amusement and smiled with his eyes.

I looked at him strangely my eye brow cocked. He opened the contract. “This contract bounds you legally to me. Once you turn eighteen you will move into my home not just as my lover but my partner in my business. You are everything I’ve been looking for for a very long time. You have fantastic fighting skills all we have to do is learn you how to shoot. What happens in our business stays in our business understood if anything leaks or we find a traitor in our mists we will not ask questions they will be shot dead are we clear?” “Y.. y..yes”

No woman had ever been able to stand alone with him, but thinking about it, if Grainne were to be his only lover from now on, it wouldn't be so bad. According to the other contract, she will be his mistress for a year. Carwyn has some expectations, expectations. Carwyn continued thinking, revealed a faint, faint smile, sat down on her large bed, pulled down her small hands that were covering her face, and stroked the stray hairs from her forehead. For a moment, Carwyn suddenly calmed down, looking at her picturesque features and plump lips. His breathing suddenly stopped for a moment. Unable to hold back, his body covered her body, still with a slight hesitation, gently slowly moving his lip