Girlfriend Contract Funny Novels & Stories

The way he looked at me gave me chills, but I refused to show it. “I’m not going to fall in love with you,” I said, louder this time, as if saying it again would solidify the truth. “Let me make this perfectly clear: there will never be anything between us. No relationship, no friendship. And as for the contract—I’ll stick to it, but I’m done pretending to be your girlfriend. This ‘friends with benefits’ crap? It’s over. Once this project is finished, I’m leaving the company. And your penthouse? I’m moving out today.”

She smiled devilishly to herself when she imagined pushing Angel into the pool. "I think I have an idea." "I know you always do. Now out with it." Angel paid full attention to the words about to leave Grace's mouth. "Since you only have a short time left, and you can't possibly meet anyone now, added with your busy schedule..." "Yes...and?..." Angel asked suspiciously. Grace had her in suspense. "And... I think you should just base the whole thing as a contract." "I'm not following." "Contract a lover. You can pay the person to pretend to be your lover and do a fake wedding." Grace said with excitement of her idea.

I glance at Aiden with a smug smile and cross my arms. “You’ve got to be fucking kidding me,” he shouts while looking between me and my stuff. “You can’t be in here.” “Wanna bet,” I say with elation. “Contract,” I practically sing. I tip my head and flash the biggest smile I can. “Maybe you should consider hiring Larry to handle your contracts. He could probably set it up so a Pronghorns’ cheerleader gives you a daily blow job.” Aiden takes a step closer. “I could spank your ass right now,” he grinds out.

“Deal. But I have one final term.” “What’s that?” “Exclusive. You’re my girlfriend. For real. No expiration date.” Sophia laughed and climbed on top of him. “I accept those terms.” She sank down on his cock again, riding him slow and deep. “Best decision I ever made,” she whispered. Gabriel gripped her hips, eyes full of love and heat. “Best ten thousand dollars I never earned.” They spent the rest of the night breaking every rule they had left. And for the first time, neither of them wanted the contract back.

“You don't have to love me.” Sophia's eyes flashed. “That's convenient.” “You don't have to sleep with me.” She looked at him sharply. “You don't have to pretend we're a real couple when we're alone.” Sophia remained silent. “And when the contract ends, you walk away with enough money to start your own life.” She looked down at the document. “How long?” “One year.” “One year?” “Yes.” “And after that?” “The marriage ends.” Sophia slowly reached for the contract. She read the first page and then the second.

Maren’s pov @Lovie3 I can't believe their relationship is fake! _Abby Contract relationship? I was shipping them badly. Michael_kl It hasn't been confirmed, the contract might be fake. Joe Gideon has too much scandal. I read through the comments sections, everyone dragging me and Gideon. I dropped my phone, I was shocked when I saw pictures of the contracts. It was the exact same one that I and Gideon signed. How does this person get it?

- Karen says “What do you mean?” “She has a contract. She can’t have a relationship with any of my Joes. If she does she has to pay me a lot of money because she will be getting one of my clients away from business” - Karen says “That’s ridiculous, she doesn’t choose who she falls for” - I say “That’s the contract” - Karen says and I see a side of her I’ve never seen before. I get up and start pacing around. I feel anger taking over and when that happens I lose my shit. I always lose my shit.

The offer of money for payment to pose as his girlfriend—with the possibility of doing what girlfriends and boyfriends do behind a closed door and most of all, the possibility of a marriage contract should they had to—was like a splash of cold water to the face. And that was the reason behind the exorbitant fee he was offering me. That wasn’t even the end of it. The fees mentioned were just for the girlfriend job. There’s going to be a million US dollars for the marriage contact, subject to change depending on what difficulties we might find hard to work out if we do get married. “You are not being paid to prostitute yourself, Gia,” he said last night in a somber tone, though it still had me

Adrian in a few days had changed the entirety of her life, he spent lavishly on housing and daily living saying it was the bare minimum of what he was supposed to do. Now he bought a wedding ring which was exclusively designed by the a name that is on a global rise, for a marriage of six months. Ashleigh feared for what she will have to give in return for all this, and what will remain for her after the end of the six months contract. All this worries reflected in her eyes as she gazed at Adrian who was waiting for her. She carefully picked up the ring on the cushioned box and raised her hand in a motion to ask for his. The sizes of their hands were noticeably different as she grabbed his. S

I said, emphasizing the word "contract" I continued walking until I finally got out of the basketball court. "She's just your 'contract' girlfriend but you can't contain your jealousy when she's circled with another guy" Denver screeched and mimic my voice when I said the word contract. "Why don't you just focus on wooing her?" I asked him frowning. His eyes widened as he turned to face Yuki smiling smugly. They exchange looks before they burst out laughing. It annoys me even more so I decided to leave them alone. Their mischievousness, I am not in the mood to give a fuck about their idiocy.