Faking With Benefits Novels & Stories

Because, in all honesty, the contract looks so advantageous on my part that it almost looks like it's fake. Because what do you mean that during the whole duration—one year—of our contract, I will be given a monthly allowance, separate from the two million that I will be given upon the completion of the agreement? That they will also provide me with full lifestyle provisions, such as designer wardrobes and many other things? But the one benefit that I like the most in this agreement is the medical access for heat-related needs and my general health. Heat suppressants are not exactly affordable. Also, I don't remember when the last time was that I went to a hospital for a full body checkup. N

I knew you would come around after the fake anger. “Not everybody is a fake like you.” “Touché,you know that he pays for my mom’s monthly hospital bill because she has cancer right? That’s a lie, haha! I fooled that bastard that thought he was smart by using his weakness. His mom died of cancer and voila! I have earned thousands of dollars for my family with the monthly hospital bill that he pays. I just use a fraction of that to pay the doctors and nurses on our side. So you should do the same. The can forge results for you and as thing as you are, he would definitely believe it, trust me.” He laughed with pride like he was proposing a deal he was sure he would bag, however, the corners of

The system chimed, cheerful and cruel as ever. [Main Mission Activated: Become the CEO’s Shield.] [Task: Accept Fake Relationship Proposal.] [Reward: +15 Affection Points. Failure: Host Termination.] Termination. Again. My lips twitched into something that might have been a smile. “Fake boyfriend. Sure, I can do fake. I’m amazing at fake. My whole life is basically fake.” Dream tilted his head slightly, his tone flat. “So you accept.” “Do I even have a choice?”

Rachel dared. Tessa was smiling by now. Oh stupid poor Rachel. “You want to please your followers? Then let’s make a bet. We’ll hire someone with a lot of brains, very smart unlike you. Ever heard of the word net worth before?” “You forged it. It’s fake. Whatever is in your bio is all fake.”

But thinking of it now, I knew it wasn't so logical. How come I was in a wedding dress in the first place? The answer to the question would bring a lot of publicity I wasn't ready to face. Plus, the negative publicity might affect the new campaign in ways I wouldn't even be able to imagine. If I lost my job, I wasn't so sure of getting another one any time soon. “I don't know,” I answered honestly. Mr Benedetto smiled. “Alright. While you think up a solution, would you do me a favor? As your boss,”

He could fabricate convincing emails and documents that would make Damien look guilty of anything she wanted. Next, she needed to amp up her social media campaign. She logged into several fake accounts she had created, ready to spread rumors and misinformation about Damien and Seraphina. Each post was carefully crafted to seem like it came from a disgruntled employee or a concerned citizen. Hashtags like #DamienFraud and #BoycottDamienCorp started trending within hours.

She was probably promising him that ten million dollars was on its way, that she just needed a few more days to get the paperwork sorted out. Victor would verify the story, of course. He would call Pinnacle Insurance and ask about Marcus Martinez's policy. And the customer service representative would confirm that yes, there was indeed a policy on file, and yes, Isabella Martinez was now listed as the beneficiary. What Victor wouldn't know is that I arranged for that confirmation through a different contact at the insurance company, someone who owed me a favor and was willing to provide false information for the right price. Isabella would get her extension. Victor would give her a few more

But if I got arrested or fired, I would never get another golden opportunity like this to avenge my mom’s brutal death. So I recited my new mantra: Fake it till you make it. “It’s just that I got selected into the internship program, but I still wasn’t able to go in. Miss Harper only distributed my friends and colleagues into their different departments,except me…just because I was an intern and would be working under her. So It made me extremely sad.” As I began explaining to him, I made my voice sound a lot more vulnerable and sad, so he could help me get in.

McBain saw his opening and tried to shove me in. I refused. Of course, I refused. He did everything he was being accused of and deserved to lose the case over it. I’d done enough dirty work for McBain out of a twisted sense of obligation. How many secret surgeries had I performed, treating gun and knife wounds on his buddies? Much to my shame, I even wrote dozens of fake prescriptions to provide him with a steady supply of various forms of opioids.

The pack rejoiced in the news so much so, that I had to use my aura to drag attention back to me for them to quiet down once again. “Lastly, we have unfortunately had a couple of mishaps in two of our labs. The first in the branch at Dragonmoon Pack, numbers and other delegations were fiddled with in the accounting department, making it so that other employees of the company have no benefits. This caused disruption in our work force as other tech companies were able to take on our employees with the promise of benefits.”