Terms And Conditions Audiobook Novels & Stories

His tone vibrated deep and low, I clenched my thighs. My eyes dropped to it slowly. “This contract exists because what we’re discussing requires clarity.” I opened it carefully. The moment I started reading, heat flooded my body all over again. Terms. Conditions. Limits. Availability. Safe words. Check-ins. Confidentiality. My breath caught when I reached one section. Orgasm control. I read the line twice. Then three times. I stole a glance at him, looking back at the paper. “You decide when I…” My voice failed completely.

What if they didn’t return Caleb? Moreover, the phone call keeps ringing in my head. “My contact? Who was my contact?” Then it hits me. I didn’t read the terms and conditions from my last loan. I saw the glorious smile on the faces of those guys when I signed. No wonder. The pressure from the barman and the lender was immersive. When I wanted to sneakily call one of my friends to break down the conditions of the last loan, they flared up. Turns out this is all a setup.

Before the second ring could sound, the man had already picked up. “Hello, Alpha Trey,” I said into the phone the moment I heard his voice from the other end. “How is it going from your end?” I asked. There was a moment's pause from my end as the man continued to narrate how he went through everything and he was just about to call me to let me know that he was content with the agreement we were supposed to sign. “Have you gone through the terms and conditions?” I asked him. Once he replied in the affirmative and didn’t say anything further, I smiled to myself.

I whispered "Appreciate this moment, you might never see it again" "If you want to end this silent treatment and earn my forgiveness, you, Diana Cupcake, shall agree with my terms and conditions" This is gonna be a long long day. "What are terms and conditions" I asked in a bored tone "I'm not gonna let you have my bed" "Shut up, you're ruining the moment" He said "First, you have to agree to visit Nigeria with me" "Yeah whatever, is it just th_" "And" He cut me off "You'll have to do one more thing"

“Feels like I’m not getting the whole package or so. The feeling of turning each page and… the smell of the book. The, no ads popping policy..” He nodded negatively and stared at me “Okay?” I hummed having an idea. “Fine, you can have the book but on one condition.” I said. “seriously?” he asked with a disbelief look. “Yeah. 64, 65, 66, 67, 68, 69, 70, 71, 72…” “25 pages.” He cut me off.

"An heir to a multi-billion empire with a nobody, now that's scandalous." "You have quite an imagination, Chad. Maybe you use it and stop being a gold digger." I beckon. "Maybe I will." The way he says it, makes me shudder. He gives me one last stare before leaving. My Audi is seated on the parking lock I unlock it and get comfortable behind the wheel. I had missed it. I smile at myself victoriously, I was able to go through with step one of my plan. I now hope the book, 'How to make him yours' I bought on A****n works.

The file and as a three pages file that held about twenty neatly typed terms and conditions. I read carefully, my fingers tracing each word and sentence, line after line until I was done reading to the very last page. The files contained very good terms and conditions. The promises were good, but they didn’t feel complete. I wasn’t content with one of the terms that seems to ruin the rest of it I closed the file gently and looked up at Mrs Amanda, my fingers still pressed on the edge of the papers. Clearing my throat, I spoke softly but firmly.

BUT IT IS ALSO THE FIRST UNIVERSE IN MY EXPERIENCE WHERE SOMEONE CAME TO THE BOTTOM OF EVERYTHING AND ASKED THE FOUNDATION IF IT WAS ALL RIGHT. "So we pass?" YOU PASS. The Auditor closed its empty briefcase with a decisive click. WITH CONDITIONS. "What conditions?" A REGULAR AUDIT SCHEDULE. QUARTERLY REVIEWS. PROPER DOCUMENTATION OF ALL FUTURE AMENDMENTS. AND SOMEONE NEEDS TO TEACH THE FIRST DREAMER THAT SHOUTING AT SCALLOPS IS NOT A VALID MANAGEMENT TECHNIQUE. Marcus laughed. It was the first laugh the Guardian had produced in weeks, and it shook the crystallized walls.

It was like just being in Cupid's vicinity made me interesting and worthy of scrutiny. "I didn't permit you to do so. But while we discuss this madness, I'll be calling my lawyer." Edmond continued, hitting the screen of his phone furiously. "Okay." Cupid began. "While you do so, could you tell me if you actually read the terms and conditions of our app before you gave us permission?" Now that seemed to catch Edmond's attention. He stopped whatever he was fixated on and sent Cupid a questioning look. "What do you mean by that?"

"Aud, you can say whatever you want. Just calm down, okay? You're going to hurt yourself. Can we talk about this?" Gradually regaining her composure, Audrey threw Brian's hand off. "Alright, it's time we had a real talk." She hurled her phone at him. "Explain this to me, Brian. I consented to all your conditions and every single threat you made. But have you been true to your word?" Brian gazed at her with a look of heartfelt sorrow. "So, all that's happened between us, in your eyes, it's just a barter, something I coerced you into?"