Faking With Benefits Book Novels & Stories

A slow, satisfied smile spread across my face as I leaned back into the couch. "Never mind." Mia frowned. "Never mind what?" I grabbed my phone and quickly opened Zack's chat. "Tell your billionaire boss that his girlfriend is available whenever he needs her." Mia burst into laughter again. I ignored her and typed the message. "Let me know whenever you need my service again." I stared at the message for a second before hitting send. There was no way I was turning down that kind of money. If pretending to be Zack Thompson's girlfriend could pay my bills, then I was more than ready to play the role.

“You feel safe with him. The barrier of not knowing who you really are keeps you safe and also you don’t have to worry about what’s going to leak to the press...” I nod “I don’t even know why but I feel safe with him. It’s like when I talk to Craig, I feel alive, that hollow feeling eating at me is gone and for a little while I still feel like Raeleigh and not Rae Hartley, I don’t have to fake a smile or pretend to be okay. I don’t even know why. It’s like when I’m talking to him, the hollow feeling fades for a while. It’s like I’m… still real to someone.”

“With my butt on this freezing floor? While I'm about to be sold by some stranger in a few hours?” I realized I was clenching my teeth. “That’s not going to happen.” “Easy for you to say!” “If it were easy for me, I wouldn't be here right now.” Fortunately, that sentence managed to quiet her. While she was talking, I had already accessed the identity records and started filtering the names that appeared. The phone number on the card made my job significantly easier. I began transferring all the accounts—large and small—into entirely different accounts. Meanwhile, I made a fake call to myself.

“Go ahead.” She blurted out her confession in a rush. “To be honest, It's been a long time since I worked because I didn't have much experience but with the fake resume Smith had helped me with a long time ago, I got to where I was. I also submitted that to you even if I knew it was all fake, but I truly didn't believe it would keep getting me jobs. Then it did, and I was paranoid that someone was going to uncover this lie someday but no one has, I even overheard the HR talking about someone else being fired for falsifying documents.” “You weren't shifted to full time months ago?” She shook her head. “Jesus, Blair. I put in the request to the HR two months after you started working for me. Y

"Act like understanding me is something you're entitled to." His jaw tightened. "I'm not acting like anything." "You sent me a message designed to get inside my head and now you're standing here acting like that's honesty. It's not honesty. It's strategy." "Everything is strategy with you," he said, and the flatness in his voice had acquired an edge now, something genuine and sharp. "Someone does something that isn't purely calculated and you immediately find the angle in it because you can't imagine anyone doing anything that isn't about winning something."

After the call, he turns his attention back to me. "Okay," he said, "I'll save your mother, as long as you fulfilled your promise." This is all for you mom, "I promise." •●• "You agreed to his proposal?" Zoe asks and I nodded "my friend you are getting bolder and bolder every day." He told me not to tell anyone that this is going to be a fake marriage, but I already told Zoe but I didn't mention it to him. "I happy for you," she laughs "like they say these days faking it in style."

“Public appearances. Joint statements. Romantic paparazzi moments.” “And then we fake-breakup?” “Eventually. Or maybe not.” I stared at him. “You’re enjoying this.” “I enjoy puzzles,” he said. “And right now, you’re the most interesting one in the room.” He buttoned his cuff again and headed for the door. “Sleep tight, fiancée,” he called over his shoulder. And then he was gone. ______________________________________________________________________ I woke up to thirty-two missed calls, three back-to-back headlines, and a group chat explosion titled “ADELAINE WTF?” — in all caps. Zain’s name also pops up. He had the nerve to still text me.

“I need you to pretend to be my husband.” He choked on the coffe he was drinking “What?” “Please,Just for the interview only,” “We'll get fake certificates, Aaron is here, it'll even look more real.” “Please just this one big thing, for Mom.”I sobbed. George rubbed his face,his eyes became soft. “Alright,”he said quietly. “I promised I would do anything for you.” ~~~~ The next morning we dressed as nicely as we could. We printed a fake marriage certificate and headed to the sleek glass tower of GED Baby Galaxy.

“You’re now the vice president of Hill Nuclear Manufacturing Company, and you’re in charge of finance. I want you to help me put this account book on the office desk in Hill Nuclear Manufacturing Company’s finance office.” “Hmm?” Harris perceptively felt something was wrong. He cast a glance at the account book, and he instantly understood it. “Lucas Hill, are you planning to set Harvard up with this fake account book? And you want me to help you? Don’t you wish!” Lucas blew his coffee. “Tsk! Why are you so grumpy? Of course I won’t let you do it in vain. As long as you help me to do this, I’ll pay you $1,000,000, and I will hire you as the vice president of Hill Manufacturing Company again.

"Of course. She probably relaxed, thinking she had nothing to lose. But this time, Valcour International is suing her. She got a job by deceiving the company, using a fake portfolio. For years, the company paid her so many benefits, but she was no use to the company. Looking into it, she never did any major design, even though she was in the design department. She never contributed in any way, yet somehow she got big promotions. So we're going to start with the fact that she impersonated her way into Valcour International and there are lots of other charges. The company is suing for damages.