One Night Stand Contract Novels & Stories

"Eamonn, you better remember what you just said." "Of course!" Eamonn promised confidently. Then his eyes darted to her bag. "Sweetheart, I have a work dinner tonight…" Seeing Cynthia's face darken immediately, Eamonn quickly added, "Don't be mad. It's with one of our company's biggest clients. If I close this deal, not only will I get a promotion, but the company will reward us with a house. Once we have our cozy little home, I swear, we'll get married. I only want to be with you."

I don't know if he realized that I was a virgin, but I remember him saying in a husky voice, between his own moans, “You're so tight, Scarlett…” I felt pleasure hearing my name coming out of his lips so passionately and lustfully. In his kisses, his touch, and most of all, in how he filled me completely. The climax came so many times that I lost count, just as I know he also reached the apex more than twice. Maybe the fire burning in our bodies was too intense for both of us to end the touch. Or we simply didn't want to interrupt this moment that was meant to last only one night. Yes, this is only a one-night stand.

he said. I was biting my nails with so much worry. I don't really know what to answer to Alle when she asks again. "What am I gonna do now, Joel? I don't want to tell her that she's just the result of a one night stand?" I closed my eyes tightly and slightly twisted myself. "Relax, Maxine. Sooner or later you might also meet Alle's daddy, it's a small world, right?" he said. I laughed weakly at the consent of my friend on the other line. It is very impossible to happen.

“I think you’re overthinking this. I’m not interested in you.” Eva was at a loss for words. This angered her slightly, and she replied, “Don’t make it sound like I’m the one interested in you! The bottom line is that you can’t stay the night. There’s no need to discuss this further! Don’t forget that we’ve signed a contract!” Nathan smiled. “The contract states that I can’t be in contact with other women. You’re obviously not considered to be another woman! Besides... I’m staying the night to accompany the children.

“What does that mean?” “It means because of your heartbreak, you should mess with as many guys as possible and get your fill of revenge for breaking their hearts. And that involves a lot of one night stands.” Bianca explained but Aria was weary of that, things like that weren’t her style. “It’s what all the girls do now to take revenge on the male species. It’s fun.” Sleeping with random men? No. “No, Bianca.” “Okay, Miss Goody–two–shoes. If you say so.” Bianca knew she couldn’t convince her friend to do something she didn’t want to, so she dropped the topic. She began to slow down her vehicle until they halted in front of a large mansion.

I explained. "Can you handle this, Eli?" Mom asked. "I brought this on myself. I can handle it, Mom. Especially since I wasn't honest with Cassian." "I understand Cassian. His reputation and the Delaware company are at risk because of this scandal. But if you can't handle it, let's just leave. You can file for divorce." "There will be no divorce between you and Cassian, especially since it's a contract marriage, right?" We both turned to the door of my private suite as we heard Mr. Robert Smith's familiar voice.

The entire space shifted into a heated, sensual mood. In seconds, I was done and had taken off my clothes. I sat down on the couch opposite her, silence descending between us. She stared at me, her eyes falling shut for a moment, then slowly reopening as they landed on my bare chest. We said nothing for a while. “You need to listen to everything I tell you tonight,” I said finally, my voice calm but firm. “If you don’t, I’ll have no choice but to let you walk out that door. Do you understand?”

I might have been naïve five years ago to agree to a one-night stand with him, but not anymore. I overcame my crush on him! “What will you gain out of it? Can’t there be another solution to this?” He punched the table and started pacing the floor as if I had suggested something absurd. “No, absolutely nothing!” He stopped to pin me with a look of disgust. “The contract will be yours tomorrow morning if you move in tonight. The more you delay this, the work will slip out of your reach and go to Mr. Jenkins.” He knew how important the contract was for a startup company like mine. He knew I was competent enough to handle it. Yet he kept such unreasonable terms before me! Sebastián Conrad was mu

Lisa, my colleague, raised a brow from across the office. “You okay?” she asked. I collapsed into my chair. “No, do I look like I am okay, I am clearly in trouble.” I wasn’t okay. Because I’d just found out that the man I had a mind-blowing one-night stand with wasn’t just my boss—he was the boss. Kian Wilson. CEO of K&W Fashion House. My freaking boss. I dropped my head onto my desk. “I need to move to another country.” Lisa snorted. “That bad?”

“Where you should have been.” He turned to walk away, then paused, looking back over his shoulder. “And the contract will be sent to you at the brink of dawn. You have until sunset tomorrow to return it to me. With your signature.”