Novel & Cerita One Night Stand Contract

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

I was already running late for work. “Gotta go, Si. I’ll call you later.” I hung up, threw my car into drive, and sped home. By the time I stepped into my tiny apartment, I was already stripping out of last night’s dress. The moment I turned on the shower, hot water rushed over me, washing away the lingering traces of alcohol and regret. Focus. I had work. I had bills to pay. And I couldn’t afford to get distracted by a one-night stand—no matter how mind-blowingly good he was.

“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.”

I looked back up at him slowly. “You made a contract?” “You came to me with a proposal,” he replied evenly. “I prefer structure.” Of course he did. I looked back down and started reading. Cole determines when the agreement ends. Their private lives remain separate from the relationship. No emotional attachment. Neither party may publicly contradict the relationship narrative. Tyler Donovan acts as witness to the agreement. Public appearances together must remain believable when necessary. The contract remains confidential. Reasonable. Mostly. Then I reached the final condition. The festival kiss video will be uploaded publicly. I stared at the line.Then at him.

Jasmine and I walked into the main office from the side, we were the last people to walk in so all eyes turned to us. The unique pair of hazel eyes with flecks of gold and green greeted me, I could never forget who those eyes belonged to. My mouth fell open in shock, embarrassment and shock again, I suddenly felt lightheaded and missed my step, thank god for the cubicle that I could hold on to on time. MY ONE NIGHT-STAND WAS MY BOSS… I FREAKING SLEPT WITH MY BOSS LAST NIGHT!!! Memories of the night before in his car came flooding in, how I kept screaming for him to go harder and deeper. I was so embarrassed that my cheek burned red, I suddenly wished the ground would tear open and swallow me

Still, Julia thought he should have put on proper clothes before coming down. “I have written a few clauses that should be included in the contract and foremost I want you to read it,” Julia said while a smile lingered around her lips, accompanied by serenity. “You are very serious about the contract. Impressive,” Joshua said. His eyes halted a brief moment on her face before he looked at her hand that was holding the paper. He took it and read it aloud, “As long as this contract lasts, I can not restrict things like going out or staying with friends and family.

“I know you don’t want this. But sign the contract. Be my wife for a year, and when it’s over, you can walk away with ten million dollars.” Silence pressed between us. My mind spun, weighing everything, searching for the right decision. He leaned closer, his voice low, his breath brushing my skin. “What do you say? Do you agree?”

"What were you thinking drafting that damn contract? You think I would let you bully me just because I fucked you once?" "No baby, don't misunderstand my kind gesture. I know you still want me. I did this with good intention. I want you to feel safe with me." "Being married doesn't mean you can't be yourself and have fun. I'm not a fan of marriage too but I'm willing to be your mistress outside your home. So we can have fun together and still keep up with our dirty little secrets. The contract is just an assurance that our secret is safe with each other," Connor puffed out some air, running a hand over his face. "What in the hell made you think I was gonna agree to this?"

“I’ll pay what you make in a month to call yourself Rarith and act like we’re old friends. But no, I won’t sleep with you.” “A month’s worth for no sex? You know how much I make in a month?” “I don’t care. Name your price, and I’ll pay. I insist on paying upfront. What made me choose you was your discretion.” “Yes, I’ll send you the contract first. Nothing can go beyond what’s agreed.” “Great. I’ll read your contract, and you’ll read mine.” “What do you mean?” “I have a contract for you too. My privacy is non-negotiable.”