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𝒞𝒽𝒶𝓅𝓉ℯ𝓇- 4

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐭

Thursday, 9:55am.

Mine and Sofia weddings date is set, she doesn't know it yet but we have 1 week to plan everything.

I'm not stressing, we have plenty of time.

Right now, I'm working through documents. I've made an agreement after we are "married", rules that will be followed.

The rules that I've type up in this agreement are the following:

No kissing on the lips, only if we have to.
No sex
She can't kiss over men and I can't kiss other women.
No secrets

I already know I'll break the kissing other women part. But she doesn't need to know that. It's basically a fake marriage anyway.

I hear a knock at my door, it should be Sofia. I told her to be here exactly at 10pm to get this agreement over with before the wedding.

"Come in" I say looking down at my computer. I hear footsteps coming closer, I look up and watch Sofia sit down in the seat in front of my desk.

"What do you want." She asks, I notice her rolling her eyes every now and then. Her attitude lately needs some work.

"Don't speak to me like that." I shout causing her to jump in her seat. She glares at me, probably because I caused her to jump.

I chuckle. "The wedding is in a week." I confess, her eyes go wide. I sit there watching her face fill with worry. "We have time to sort everything so I don't need your girl talk about how you need a decade to pick out perfect nails etc." I ramble.

She folds her arms and stays silent at my unnecessary comment. "Is that all?" She asks. I begin to smirk.

"Bring your seat next to me." I demand. She does as she's told without a huff for once. I point to my computer showing her the agreement.

She eyes it reading it slowly. Women for ya.

"I agree." I nod. That was quick, I thought she would have to make a big speech. "Great."

"But, What about touching?" She asks, I raise an eyebrow looking at her curiously. She puts her hands up in defence, most likely meaning I'm thinking of something else.

"I mean it doesn't say anything about it. Yes the sex part but touching each other, is that allowed or not?" She repeats, but this time with a better explanation.

I shrug, "Do you want me to touch you Sofia?" I ask her curiously looking at her face pause into a thinking face. "No. Absolutely not. I don't like men touching me." She explains with littlest detail as possible.

I nod my head, wondering what she means. I shrug it off and type it up on the agreement that there's no touching involved unless need be.

"Okay, that's it." I admit. She nods and gets up from her seat walking towards my office door.

I notice her skirt has risen from sitting down, seeing her ass checks slightly.

I feel myself become hard.

What??

No I'm not.

I look down at myself and realise maybe I am, only a little.

What a lie.