The Arrangement

-SEVEN-

"Sutton? Sutton?" I heard a male voice whisper. I slightly open my eyes and see the dark big figure hovering over me. My eyes close again and he chuckles to himself. "Okay then." He whispered and suddenly I'm being lifted from the limos seat and in muscular arms being carried through a parking garrage. The journey is rocky and I'm tired so that isnt a good mix.

" hmmmm, ugh ill walk." I say getting out of his arms and dropping to the floor, alnost falling over due to my heels. " sure you can." He says sarcastically and I shoot a look at him.

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The elevator opened and soon enough, I'm staring at a large with the view of a large city. The room was black. Black seuade couches, black sleek tiles, black and white artwork hung from the celing to the floor on thr long black walls. A crystal chandelier hung above the sitting area and double doors leading to a balcony to see the city view.

I gasped at the beautiful sight. He was intimidating yet his house felt cozy and like home. " wow." I gazed in as around the home. I looked up at the black stair leading upstairs. My eyes soon flicker to the big black grand piano by the long windows.

" do you play?" I ask and he nods. "Yes." He speaks, hands in pockets as he follows me throughput His home. "of course you do." I say quietly and he chuckles slightly.

I head to the huge dining room and look around. I glide my fingertips on the glass table and stop when I see a black folder set on a table mat at the head of the table. I look at him and he is now serious.

"Sit." He says and opens my chair for me and I sit down. He sits next to me and folds his hands on the table.

" this is a contract."  he says seriously and I furrow my brows together. " its fairly detailed, lists all the requirements for this particular job, and things you are willing to do." He says and that catches my attention. "Willing to do?" I ask and he exhales deeply and leans back in the chair.

I take that as I have to read in order to see and open the folder.

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                     -  Contract  -

The following is a binding contract between Ethan Dolan and Sutton Ryans. The fundamental purpose of this contract is to agree and aknowledge that all that occurs under the terms of this contract will be consensual, confidential, and subject to the agreed limits, set out in this contract.

If any information is exposed, it will be dealt with consequently.

° I will agree to any desired activity deemed fit and pleasurable by Ethan Dolan.

° I will not enter into any other business, or sexual relations with anyone other than Ethan Dolan.

°  I shall conduct herslef in a Respectful manner and address  Ethan as " Sir." " Mr. Dolan" or such other title as he may direct.

°Do I give my consent into being in a private relationship?

° Do I give my consent consent into fulfilling any sexual desire demanded by Mr. Dolan.

~ I will be permitted to answer all following questions listed below and more:

°How much am I willing to give to Mr. Dolan.

°How far am I willing to go to pleasure Mr. Dolan, and what are my limits?

° Am i willing to give myself up anytime and anywhere to pleasure Ethan Dolan.

        Do you agree to all terms and    
                 conditions above?                 

[] yes I  agree.          [] no i dont agree.

X:_________________________________

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I looked up from the paper and eyes him.

This wasnt a journaling, business job like he said... This was something different.

Am I his sex slave? Am I his submissive? Am I his assistant?

I stare into his hazel eyes then flicker them away. I exhale and bite my lip. I set down the pen and cross my legs.

" so... When you said you wanted me... You wanted me for this... Sex?" I questioned and he sighed. " its much more than sex. You will be required to be my right hand at social events, and you will still be writing on occasion." He confirmed and I nodded.

" when you said your tastes are singular..." "I mean that I only choose from who I believe is capable of this." 

Pause. Silence.

It was quiet and I was pondering on this. Am I willing to do this?

I want this. I want him. Ethan Dolan, terminal bachelor, hottest, richest and successful young man.

But that's not what made me want him. Form what ive perceived under his hidden self,he has a heart somewhere, and he is determined. He is gentle and sweet and is willing to push himself in order to get what he wants. And thats what I liked about him. That's what pushed me to actually try to get the job.

I looked back at him and he seemed focused.

" so what will this be? What is this? An arrangement?" I asked and he nodded. " yes."

" what am I gonna get out of this?" I said scoffing a bit.

" me." He said with a smirk and I bit my lip.

"So...do you agree to all the terms and conditions, In which you will fulfill any sexual and or emotional desire I express?" He asks in a seductive voice and my face went hot and red.

" yes, I agree."

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(Puns intended lmao, cringe sorry but it was necessary.)

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