Friendship Contract Template Novels & Stories

He pauses but he still hasn't gotten to the point. "Can you just come out with it. This document is like 100 pages. I'd rather not have to read it all, but it might be faster then waiting for you to explain," I plead. He looks at me like he's trying to gauge where my head is at, then he says, "I want you to be my fake girlfriend. This contract would be for a three month term and if it worked well then we could extend it. This is just a preliminary contract, we would need to discuss the terms and how much you would need to be compensated for this to be worth your time."

"I have... history with your family, but I'd like to start fresh." Ivy hesitated, not taking his hand, and Ethan intervened. "What's your game, Xandros?" Ethan asked, his voice low and warning. Xandros chuckled. "No game, Ethan. Just a desire for friendship. Will you be my friend?" His eyes never left Ivy's face. Ethan's expression remained skeptical. "I doubt that's all you want, Xandros." "I assure you, I have no ulterior motives," Xandros said, his voice dripping with sincerity. "Believe me."

Robert reassures me, pouring me a glass of champagne. His assurance brings a small, genuine smile from me. Yesterday, I finished reviewing the contract. Instead of a long term partnership, we settled on a temporary job agreement. If things go well within the next three months and I like how things go, we’ll proceed with signing the main contract. But if I don’t like it… then we’ll have to wait two more weeks before I’m able to pull out if the deal. Robert also had me add a clause: if I decide at any point during the trial period that I want to move forward with the partnership, I should inform him or Kyle so we can expedite the process.

[Bed Friend Agreement] This Agreement is made between Rhys Van Acker and Peach Salinger. - Both parties agree to keep the nature of this relationship strictly confidential. This includes not discussing or disclosing the details to colleagues, friends, or family. - The relationship will not interfere with workplace responsibilities. - The relationship is strictly physical, with no emotional involvement unless mutually agreed upon. - Personal conflicts will not be brought into the workplace. Any disputes arising from this relationship will be handled privately. -Either party may terminate this Agreement at any time without penalty. - This relationship does not imply any romantic commitment or

“But I know how to survive.” He studied me for a long beat. Then nodded, almost to himself. “You’ll move in tonight.” The contract was twelve pages of legal landmines. Felix read it aloud like it was scripture while I sat on the edge of a leather couch that probably cost more than my student loans. One year. Full confidentiality. No physical intimacy required. Appearances at corporate and family events are mandatory. Compensation: seven figures, plus complete debt clearance and private medical care for Liam. “If you breach the terms,” Felix added, “the financial obligations revert.”

Her hands trembled slightly as she read the contents of the contract: Temporary Marriage Contract Duration: 1 year Purpose: To reignite trust in love for Leon Morano De Santos Terms: Do not bring up Leon’s past without his permission. Must live together, share the same room, and engage in sexual relations. Pregnancy is expected. Falling in love unilaterally is prohibited (but not vice versa). If Leon falls in love within one year, the contract is deemed successful, and compensation will be granted. An additional bonus will be awarded if pregnancy occurs.

I just smiled when she frowned. “Contract?” she asked as she came closer to where I was. "Yes, baby. We will have a contract and all the rules are stated here. Feel free to read and review," I evilly explained, and handed her the document. He took it from me and sat down to read the contents properly. NON-DISCLOSURE AGREEMENT November 21, 2022

Anthony All Busy Whitmore and finally hand him the blessed signed contract and he assured me that as soon as he authenticated everything that was needed he would send me a copy, I just nodded and went home determined to eat something that would stay in my stomach. After he gave me back the copy of the contract, our "relationship" basically boiled down to him calling me once a day just to drop a question that was really starting to annoy me, "Are you okay? And I, being the good person that I was, was trying very hard not to answer him as sarcastically as I would like to, instead taking a deep breath and saying that I was fine despite the nausea that didn't seem to want to leave me alone.

I scoffed. “Okay…so?” He asked, his brows creased but his expression didn't flicker. More like he wasn't surprised. “I want to propose a contract.” I hesitated, searching his eyes to know whether I was on the right path. “What contract?” He asked. “Fuck buddies, friends with benefits, call it whatever but whatever we share doesn't last longer than a year. No hard feelings attached.” I whispered. At first there was silence for a while then he bursts into laughter. “Are you fucking kidding me?” He asked, still laughing so hard.