Story Contract Novels & Stories

Legal words he didn't understand. Louis's head spun. "This is... I can't read all this." "You sign." Lorenzo's voice was calm. "We fix details later." "That's not how contracts work…" Louis protested. "You sign." Lorenzo shrugged instead. Louis grabbed the iPad. Signed without reading. Scrawled his name across twenty pages because if he stopped to think he'd lose his mind. "There." He shoved it back at Anya. "Done." Lorenzo smiled. "Good, after the contract is done, you…get fifty…dollars…millions . Now…"

Anthony All Busy Whitmore and finally hand him the blessed signed contract and he assured me that as soon as he authenticated everything that was needed he would send me a copy, I just nodded and went home determined to eat something that would stay in my stomach. After he gave me back the copy of the contract, our "relationship" basically boiled down to him calling me once a day just to drop a question that was really starting to annoy me, "Are you okay? And I, being the good person that I was, was trying very hard not to answer him as sarcastically as I would like to, instead taking a deep breath and saying that I was fine despite the nausea that didn't seem to want to leave me alone.