Chapter 10: The Contract

I made my way downstairs to the dark dining room, the lit candles were the only source of light. I was dressed in my dark green pj pants and matching tank top. It was ten at night, I wasn't going to get all dressed up especially if he's simply in his pjs as well. I sat next to him at the table, at first he didn't see me till I pulled the chair back.

I crossed my legs while staring at him with a doubting look, I've never really been one to be shy. I'm quite the opposite of that actually.

"The food was starting to get cold." He said.

"Good." I commented as I propped my elbow over the table while leaning my chin against the palm of my hand.

He shakes his head with a small smile, I was trying my best to be serious because he did actually hurt my feelings this morning.

"I want to have a contract with you." He says.

My eyes glared at his, a contract? This isn't some fifty shades of grey kink, is it?

"A contract?"

"Exactly, it just ensures that our sex means nothing but satisfaction." Hudson