Victoria’s POV
I have a dinner with Kelvin tonight, he texted me some hours ago to inform me about the dinner. I can’t say no to him especially when the dinner is to discuss the terms of our contract, I don’t have plans on falling for him, after Dalton I don’t think I can trust any man, they are all liars but Kelvin is different.
He has never lied to me at least that is what I think, I just met the man I barely know anything about it expect what the media says about him, but I know he is nothing like Dalton, at least he is honest enough to let me know this is what he wants from me.
A contract agreement, where both of us will benefits. I wanted to know why he choose me to be his girlfriend when he could have anyone he wants and why is it necessary for him to have a girlfriend, he has never bothered about dating, always known as a playboy so what changed.
I push out all my thoughts and stepped into the shower. A glimpse of his face appeared in my mind, fuck I can’t seem to stop thinking about him, his smile, his laugh.
The way he moans, the curses that followed, I found my hand running through my body until my fingers met my clit, I have never touched myself with the thought of a man not even Dalton, no one has made me feel like until he came along. A moan escapes my mouth as I push in one finger into me.
Fuck.
The images of last night flooded my head, I needed more, I needed his hands not mine, I let out a sigh of annoyance when I realize my fingers won’t do much, I take a quick shower and changed into a black dress.
It hugged my curves perfectly, a spaghetti strap dress with a v neck and a slit that exposed my thighs. I purposely didn’t wear any panties,
Whore, my subconscious says.
Shut up.
I took my purse and walked out of the room, Sara was there in the living waiting for me to make an appearance.
“What do you want?.” I muttered against my breath.
I don’t have time for this, his driver is downstairs waiting for me.
“You ruined my life.” She yells.
“You can’t be serious. You have been sleeping with my boyfriend, you know how much I love-loved him and yet you did this, all these times I kept thinking you are my best friend, my sister but all along you were screwing my boyfriend.”
“It’s not my fault you were not satisfying him on bed, not my fucking fault you can’t even offer sex to your man after he has a long stressful day, you are nothing-“ My hand found it’s place on her cheek, the sound filled the room.
How dare she speak to me like that.
“I will watch what I say if I were you.”
I have been nice enough to both of them, but not anymore, not this time. I overlooked everything, I have been supportive to her and she did this to me.
“It’s not my fault you can’t get a boyfriend you had to come for mine, I hope both of you rot in hell and if you think he is going to be loyal to you then you are delusional, Dalton only cares about himself.” I gritted through my teeth.
A tear was threatening to spill out of my eyes but I pushed it back, I can’t have her seeing me cry, I walked out of the house.
Fuck.
“Are you okay?.” Kelvin asks.
I got here a while ago. We are having dinner in an exclusive restaurant, and I’m here overthinking about everything that happened, as much as I will pretend I am hurt, I loved him so much and he did this to me, I gave him my all, he knows why I never slept with him, I wasn’t ready maybe Sara is right, I’m just a whore because I gave my virginity to someone I barely know.
“I’m fine.”
“Don’t lie.” He says, his voice was calm and charming.
“It’s just.” His hands found its place on me giving it a light squeeze.
“It’s my ex boyfriend, he cheated on me with my best friend, my roommate.”
“Fuck, I’m sorry.”
“It’s not your fault, I don’t want to ruin dinner with my sob story.” I smile.
I push out all the negative thoughts focusing on the handsome man in front of me, he looked like a Greek god in that suit, he has three buttons opened which gave me a perfect view of his broad chest.
“If you keep looking at me like that I would be forced to fuck you here.”
Something about that made me excited.
“You would like that wouldn’t you.” He asks and I smile, he places his hand on my thighs.
“The contract.” I ask and he smiles.
He takes out a piece of paper from his suit jacket.
“It’s a normal agreement, you can’t fall in love with me. Once that happens the contract will end and I will be forced to let you go.”
“I understand.”
I wanted to know why he is against love, why he didn’t want me to fall in love with him.
“You will provide money.” I ask.
It sounded like I am desperate but I needed money for my father’s treatment.
“Yes, I will provide you a car and you will have a card that you can use anytime you want.”
A black card.
“What happens when I fall in love with you?.” I ask.
His demeanor changes.
“I hope you wouldn’t.”
Fuck.
“I don’t need love Victoria and if it happens, you will still own the car and you will be paid to go far away from my life.”
Everything sounded too good to be true,
“Why are you doing this? Why do you need a girlfriend?.”
“Why are you doing this?.” He asks me.
I can’t tell him, I don’t want to, I can’t let him know I’m using him as a revenge scheme against my boyfriend and best friend, a reason to destroy their lives for destroying mine.
“It is official then, one last thing.”
“What!.”
“You will have to move in with me.”
Fuck!
“Fine but no other women expect me, if you sleep with someone else I leave.”
I’m not going to stay at home while he fucks around then comes home to fuck me, if we are going to do this then I need him to be loyal to me just like I will be to him.
“I’m not a manwhore.”
“That’s not what the media says.” I say and he roll his eyes.
“I will be loyal.” The way it rolled down his tongue made me believes him, I glanced through the contract before I signed it.
I just made a deal with the devil.