Funny Relationship Contract Novels & Stories

He's going to destroy my career before I even get a chance to become a celebrity. One year, they said. One year of this "relationship" prank and I'd gain my freedom, and I'd be all set in the country music world. Judge me all you like for agreeing, but when you have no other way out, put something like that in the contract that will get you out of town where you're dying to escape, you don't ask questions. Just sign on the dotted line.

This was it- the contract, the one she needed to save her son’s life. Unconsciously, she couldn’t help but giggle as she read the rules of their fake relationship, as well as the detail he added about how they build the said relationship. It was almost ridiculous, how perfectly every detail was written. She knew, without a doubt, that this was the beginning of something truly unpredictable.

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he replies as if that makes everything okay. "Does nice mean making out like two crazy spring breakers?!" I snarl. "Lara, I'm sorry. I didn't know you'd be so upset. If I did, I would not have kissed her. But the contract allows us to have flings and relationships with others, as long as the public doesn't know." "Oh yeah?" I fold my arms sarcastically. "So the contract allows us to whore around in secret?" "Wait, whore around?" he sputters, but I'm not listening.

I would not make it again. Jaxon placed the file on the table before looking at me again. Slowly, I looked toward the copy of the contract lying on the table. At the top of the page were the words: CONTRACT RELATIONSHIP AGREEMENT I traced the title with my fingers. “No falling in love,” I whispered to myself. A sad smile appeared on my face.

I don't think that's going to be an issue,'' I reply with a smile. ''Good. Then, I'm very happy for you; knowing that two of my best friends are in love with each other has made me feel like I'm not friends with fools or idiots anymore which is great. Anyways, has he mentioned to you about the contract? Are you guys going to just burn it away?'' He asks, making me think about the contract that we have made. ''I mean, don't get me wrong, sweetcheeks but the contract was the reason why you two got married in the first place.'' He adds.

"So you better put a leach on that tongue of yours, more appreciated if you also learn some manners too." Darn basta. The chocolate. I knew I should have read the stupid contract. (Such a boss and employee relationship. I am really going to love theses couple. Love yal. ADIOS.)

I head to my room and she followed me. "Well, yes I did" I answered and she squealed behind me. "I can't believe you two are a thing now, right?" She asked. Well, according to the contract. We are. For now, I needed to use him to make my parents not send me a husband or arrange any relationship for me. "Yes" I answered and she squealed again. She was the one getting happy on my behalf. "I'm also guessing it's a secret. If everyone knows about your relationship with him, the whole company would turn upside down" she said and I totally agreed with that. It's a fucking secret that no one must know.

The elevator beeped and opened almost immediately he got out of the elevator and Crystal came running just behind. It was a hassle to keep up with his pace while handling her very big gown, especially now that they are all alone. “What makes that so? It’s against every law, even the law of common sense.” She schooled him as she hastens her strides to keep up with him; it was almost like a small run. “A contract is an agreement between two people; it’s not something just you can decide.” She watched his upper lip curve into a small smirk. “I was hoping we would agree, without you bringing law and common sense into this.” He stopped in front of a giant oak door and he punched in some sort of c