Contract

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I went home with the contract so I could read it overnight. It all sounded pretty reasonable, with "is negotiable" under most paragraphs. It laid out possible prices, what I would be doing as his submissive, the rules I would be following, and punishments if I disobeyed. It also had a detailed section about aftercare, which I found enticing.

The next morning, I started cooking breakfast. Well, more like doing a whole bunch of stuff for breakfast. It was a bowl of Captain Crunch for Charlie, Coco Puffs for Ozzy, eggs for Jasper, and little toast bites for Luna. While I was scrambling the eggs, I got a call. I answered it, expecting a spam caller. Instead, I got Devon's voice.

"Hey, have you read over the contract?"

"Yes, but I'm also having a friend review it soon."

"Okay, that's smart. Good looking out for yourself. What are you doing now?"

"Making breakfast. My siblings will be up any second, and they will want to be fed."

"You feed them?"

"Yeah. Go ahead, you can ask."

"Where are your parents?"

"Dad left, Mom's working three jobs. She pops in time to time, but it's rare. She usually just sends me money and sleeps at whatever crackhouse she's in that day."

"I see. I'm sorry for that."

"It's okay. I've learned to live with it."

Jasper came tumbling down the stairs, followed by the others. They all sat down and began scarfing down their food. I smiled. "Can you come over tonight? To give me your answer?" Devon asked into my ear.

"Yeah, sure."

I hung up.

Once I got everyone where they needed to go, I headed to work. Danielle works today too, so I pulled her aside. "So, I either got myself an okay deal or I am going into something horrible. It's your job to tell me which one."

I handed her the contract. Her eyes dilated and she began reading. She sat down in the back. I turned on the lights, made sure the displays looked nice, then opened the store. About half an hour later, Danielle returned. "I put the contract in your locker. It's legit. I say go for it if you like him."

I scoffed. "Like him? No. Need money? Yes. Willing to fuck for money? Also yes."

She laughed and shook her head. "Okay, follow your dreams. It's safe, as long as he also sticks to the contract."

I nod.

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