The Day After The Deal

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A warm body laid next to me, I opened my eyes. This wasn't my room, I drank something with Max, he had deal, if I wanted in, I had to sign it. Did I? I turned to see Max next to me.

"Oh fuck." I muttered to myself.
"Morning, babe." He chuckled.
"Fuck, I signed right?"
"Yep." I let myself fall back, as I heard his answer.

He kissed my cheek before getting out of bed. This was fucked up, I got screwed over by myself.

"Alexis, honey?" I scrounged up my face at the 'honey'.
"Yes?" I replied.
"We only got a week to get your stuff to Monaco." Monaco! What! "We've gotta get ready."

I got up, I can't remember talking about moving to fucking Monaco.

"Bathroom is the door on the left."
"Thanks, I guess." I mumbled.

How did he trick me into this? He got me drunk, just how I requested it. He did his part, so I did mine.

I got out of the shower quickly. I dried myself off and covered my body with the towel.

"Get some clothes out of my closet, girlfriend."

I was already annoyed with the younger male. I grabbed a boxer and pulled it on before searching for socks, I found something else.

"Babe?" I tried not to gag. "Why do you own bra's?"
"What?!" He ran up to his room.
"You can't have other girls clothes if I am your girlfriend." I gave the bra's to him. "Throw them out, thank you."
"But I collect them." Trophies.
"My needs aren't met, we can still get rid of the deal." I tried, no victory though.
"Okay, okay. I'll throw them out." He sighed before leaving the room.

I ended up in his sweatpants and sweater. A high ponytail, and a MV cap.

Max looked at me as I opened my front door.

"It's small."
"Enough for one or two people to be honest." I grabbed a garbage bag and started to empty my fridge. "Look, I'm not sure if you have any plans today."
"No, I'm clear for today."
"Cool, can you clear out the fridge and cupboards from food?" I bit my lip.
"Yes, I can."
"Thanks, I'll pack my clothes and what nots." I smiled at him before leaving the kitchen.

A lot of fucks and shits, came out of my mouth. A corner filled with shit I could throw out and my bed covered in a pile of clothes.

"You okay?" Max had walked in. "Damn, all you had to do was pack."
"Figured I could give some away."

He shook his head and threw me a garbage bag and a box.

I sat next to him on the couch. Truth be told, I wasn't sure what to do. His hands on my legs, rubbing them.

"You're tense."
"Of course I am, I signed something when I was drunk as..." I could say fuck. "Hell. And look where it got me."
"Next to a handsome young man."
"With a huge ass ego." I rolled my eyes.
"Look, you can do whatever you feel like doing."
"You sure?" I cocked an eyebrow.
"Yes." He smiled softly.

I laid my head on his shoulder.

"Why the contract?"
"It's easier for work." He grabbed my hand. "Plus you're cute."
"Why is it easier?"
"Less girls trying to get with me." He rubbed his thumb over my hand.
"I see." I didn't.
"So, how about an early nighter?" I heard him lick his lips.
"Don't even think about it."
"Worth a shot." He smiled, pulling me closer to him. "Give me a nickname, babe."
"What about, kiddo." I chuckled, making him push me away.
"No, give me one quickly otherwise, we'll have sex on the couch." Oh really, Maxi.
"Dog?" I laughed before he hovered over me. "Scary, scary spice!"
"Pushing buttons dearest." He laid himself on top of me.
"Boy?" I bit my lip, holding the laugh.
"Sweetie, don't" He whispered in my ear. "I am in dying need of a good fuck."

I swallowed, I didn't change my mind.

"Child."
"I will use the contract." He looked into my eyes.
"I don't have to meet your sexual needs, if it makes me uncomfortable." I smirked. "Toddler."
"I can kiss you whenever I want though." He focused on my lips. "I will tonight."
"Kitten." I fake coughed.
"Alexis." He slowly leaned in. "One more thing and I will."

His warm breath on tingled on my lips

"You seem to hold the urge quite well."  I licked my lips seductively. "Maxima."

He softly pressed his lips on me, after a few seconds I kissed back. My heart rejecting it and my mind just following the contract. We broke the kiss.

"Seems like you couldn't." He smirked.
"Following the contract."

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