Gays For Cash Novels & Stories

What shocked me the most was the fact that the woman was Ivy Lewis, my good friend. My hands clenched around my shopping bags until my nails dug into my palms. It was Valentine's Day. I'd specifically gone to the mall to buy some gifts for him, that bastard! I wanted to break up with him! At that very moment, a robotic voice rang out in my head. "The system has detected a prospective host, Rowena Hurst. You have met the conditions for the Infidelity Cashback System. Would you like to activate it? If you do, whenever your partner spends money on his infidelity partner, twice the amount will be transferred to your bank account."

Noah responds, asking Kalix how he managed to acquire it. "Turns out the cashier is gay, so I used that to our advantage," Kalix replies casually, leaving the rest of us wide-eyed, not expecting that to be his approach. "What?!" Noah exclaims. "And you didn't let us in on that?!" "Let's be honest, if you saw me flirting with the guy, you all would've burst into laughter, and we wouldn't have gotten anywhere." "True," Noah concedes, with the rest of us nodding in agreement.

‘That won’t be a problem. Franklin clinked glasses with him. I leaned in, kept my voice casual. ‘So... you’re not worried someone’ll trace the cash? Or do you just insist on paper envelopes and stash them under your mattress?’ Gary let out a short laugh, puffed up. He didn’t touch me this time, just inched closer and switched to a patronising tone. ‘My wife deals antiques. All your dad has to do is pick out a vase and pay. That’s it. It’s all legal. Clean as a whistle.’

When I find out my husband is cheating on me, I don't cry. My pride won't let me waste a single tear on a man who isn't worth it. Instead, I crash a stranger's funeral so I can cry my eyes out over someone else's memorial photo. I'm sobbing so hard I'm shaking when the widow suddenly shoves a million-dollar check into my hand. "Take the money and get lost. Don't think you can worm your way into my family just because he's dead." I stare down at the check. Suddenly, being the other woman doesn't seem so bad. At least she gets paid. Meanwhile, I'm the wife who gets cheated on and humiliated, and somehow I'm still the one expected to step aside for the other woman. I'm about to leave whe

He still couldn't believe how hard she made him while he told himself that he was going to have her sooner than later. Gage Huxley, the new owner of Babes was nothing like the previous Russian mob. When they decided to sell because the authority was closing in on their human trafficking business, Gage buy them out and made the club legal. He turned it upside down and made all the girls get their permits, there is no more prostitution in the club. Gage Huxley is a businessman who buys all his liquors from certified vendors.

Bianca introduced to Chase, “Mr. Collins, this person is called Cash Goldman. He’s the richest man in Dark Cloud Town, and he’s fighting with the current mayor for his spot. They’re as incompatible as fire and water, so he’s asked us for our help.” Chase nodded. At this moment, William introduced Chase to Cash, “Mr. Goldman, this is Mr. Collins, an honorable guest of my family.” Cash quickly grabbed Chase’s hand and smiled passionately. “Mr. Collins! No wonder I found you so amiable the moment I laid my eyes on you. It feels as if I’ve met a family member.” Before Chase could say anything, Cash retracted his hand. He did not overdo his actions, so Chase was not put off by him.

He pulls out two thick stacks of cash and hands them to me. “I got it,” he says, his voice strained. “But it’s gonna be tight next month. I’ll need more customers.” I take the money and flip through it. “We can work something out. I’ll talk to Gareth.” He nods eagerly. “Please.” I turn to leave. As I pass the counter, I blow a kiss to the trembling blonde and step into the street with pockets full of cash. The city hums around me. The weight of the money feels good. It’s a good day.

I was shopping for a crib when Xavier Davis came home with a three-year-old boy. One look at the child was enough to make me pause. He had the exact same eyes as Xavier's first love. "She just moved back and isn't in a position to take care of him," Xavier told me. "He'll be living with us from now on." There was no room for discussion in his tone. The decision had already been made. Then his gaze dropped to the slight curve of my stomach. "As for yours… Terminate the pregnancy. He's sensitive. A new baby would be too much for him right now." My fingers tightened around the ultrasound printout in my hand. For a long moment, I said nothing. Then I gave him the answer he expected

I can't live without you ' Me : [Grinning emoji] Don't be silly. I'm not gay. Sarah: Neither am I but I can become one for you. I scoffed and rubbed my temple before responding, ' Keep me posted if you find anything new. One more thing, did you find out who the perpetrators are?' There was no response after a minute and I made to close my eyes when it came. 'Soffy, I just paid a million dollars to get this information from a trusted underground source now. They're Italian mercenaries with classified weapons. Whatever they came for must have been fvcking important '

Eric says, “but this time she wants to do it with two guys at once. She’ll suck my dick while someone else fucks her from behind, then she’ll have us switch when we’re hard again. Then we can have her any way we want. She said to bring someone with me to her apartment, but she won’t accept less than a thousand dollars cash for an all-night fuck fest. Shit, I’d pay her twice that, easy. Best fuck of my life!” The Catholic boys are falling over themselves to be the ones Eric picks to go with him. They’re whipping out their ATM cards, shouting out numbers like it’s an auction. Ten minutes later Eric texts me that there’s a winner: Babyface with three thousand dollars of cold hard cash. Jackpot.