The Sexual Contract

Carrie's POV

As I walked into the eatery, I knew I was in deep trouble. After I managed to secure a job at the eatery, I didn't want to lose it, but it wasn't my fault for coming late.

I had to check up on my sick father at the hospital before coming to work.

Amanda looked at me before checking her wristwatch. Her eyes widened in surprise as I dropped my bag. I honestly didn't know the time, but I knew I was really late for work.

"Carrie, don't tell me you're just coming now." She said

I let out a low chuckle. I'm seriously just coming. I know I'm late and I'm very sure Madam is not around. " I murmured.

She chuckled and placed a tray on the table. Before continuing her sentence, she paused and gave me a cold stare."Besides, Mrs. Donna is around."

I let out a shrill cry and slumped down on the available chair beside me. No, this couldn't be happening.

This was not happening! Oh God.

"Wait, she said she would be traveling for a business meeting yesterday; why didn't she go?" I inquired, confused.

"Well, the meeting was postponed." She revealed

I almost went insane. I knew she would definitely sack me. She didn't even like me being her staff. She was just this annoying and rude woman who only loved her family.

"How am I going to explain that I went to visit my sick brother at the hospital?" I asked.

She heaved a sigh and passed the tray to the waitress. "Look, you can talk to her later; just change into the new dress and do your waitress job."

I rolled my eyes, confused. What did she mean by "new dress"? "Are you talking about the new pink gown she asked us to use last week?"

Amada shook her head and whispered at me. "No, she changed the gown again. You shouldn't go and see her right now." Mrs. Donna is really pissed off right now and she could verbally eat you alive. "

Frowning, I replied. Yeah, I don't think this is the right time to see her. I'll just wait till break. "

I took the new blue gown from the table and went into the restroom. This was just annoying. Why would she always change our gowns? After wearing the blue gown, I walked out of the restroom.

After taking the menu list from Amanda, I walked to the two guests that had just come in and smiled at them. "Hi, welcome to Donna's restaurant. I'm Carrie." What would you like to have? " I asked them politely and handed the menu to them.

"Honey, I want fried rice and chicken. I also want braised rice with chicken stew," She stared back at the menu and returned her gaze to me. "For my drink, I'd like to have mixed fruit juice, and also, how could I forget my lovely dessert? I'll have cream caramel and... "

The husband, or probably boyfriend, cut in. "She's just kidding, she'll just have ice cream."

My eyes widened. Wow, she was extravagant and he was...

Why didn't he tell her his budget before bringing her to an expensive restaurant? No, I just wish I could kick both of them out of the restaurant.

"No babe, I'm not kidding. I really want all those things I mentioned. " She spoke confidently, lacing her words.

I discovered that he didn't have enough cash to buy all those expensive meals, so I decided to help him out. I'm sorry, but we don't have the meals you mentioned. We only have ice cream for now. I told her.

She glared at me in anger, while the man smiled at me in appreciation. "What nonsense? What kind of stupid restaurant is this? What kind of stupid waitress are you? " She asked, annoyed as she almost got crazy.

The audacity!

No, this is not my restaurant. Why should I fight back?

"I'm sorry, ma'am." I apologized, resisting the urge to make her humble.

"Sorry for your unfortunate self. Honey, let's go to another restaurant. This place is freaking stupid. " She yelled in a loud tone.

"Let's end this thing called a relationship." The man told her before leaving in annoyance.

She screamed and ran out of the restaurant in confusion.

Amanda scoffed as I walked back to her. "I can't believe that there are still crazy ladies out there." I'm glad you saved the man, even though he didn't deserve it. "

I chuckled softly. "You won't blame her; she's probably just a spoiled and annoying daughter of a wealthy family." I replied.

"Definitely what I was thinking." How's your dad? Have you seen him since yesterday? "

Yeah, I saw him this morning and I'll be going back there this evening. The doctor promised that he'd run a few tests to find out if he'd be needing surgery. "

She exhaled slowly and sat down on the sofa. "I just hope he doesn't have to undergo surgery because it's really going to be expensive." She said, and I nodded.

She was very right. I silently hoped that he wouldn't undergo surgery because I couldn't even afford the money. Where was I going to get the money from?

My mom didn't even care about my dad. She felt he caused his predicament by getting himself drunk all the time. She felt my dad was too strict on our family.

"Alright, I'll just check up on Mrs. Donna now. I just hope she doesn't get mad at me for coming late to work." I replied and gently climbed the stairs to go to her main office.

As soon as I pushed the door open, Mrs. Donna smiled at me. Was I dreaming? Why was she smiling at me when I thought she would sack me? "Hey Carrie, you look beautiful today." She commended me, and I faked a smile, still surprised by her behavior.

"Thank you, ma'am."

"You're welcome, sweetheart. How was your night?" She asked.

No, this was odd.

Why was she being friendly this time?

"It was cold, ma'am, and yours?"

"I enjoyed it. There's nothing more wonderful than living in a big mansion with my wonderful family." She answered with a smile.

"Ma'am, I'll be going..."

She cut in. I have a favor to ask. I'll need your help on something. She finally murmured something, and I heaved a sigh of relief. I knew she wouldn't be kind for no reason.

I slowly felt goosebumps forming on my skin. What did she want to ask?

Carrie's POV

"Yes ma'am, what do you want from me?" I politely asked.

"I think my son's gay," She began, and my eyeballs nearly popped out of their sockets. "After Anna left him, he hasn't shown any interest in any girl, and I want another grandchild. I'm tired of that little stubborn brat called Emily who always asks silly questions. She went on without an expression on her face.

I lost my voice for a few seconds, and all I could do was stare at her at first before replying. "That's surprising."

She smiled. "Unbelievable right? I'm just scared for him. I want more grandchildren, hun. I don't think I can consider Emily as my granddaughter because she'll change her surname when she gets married like I did to mine. "

I became uncomfortable, wondering why she was telling me details about her family. What was going on? "She's still your granddaughter, ma'am." I murmured.

"Of course I know that, but I want a male son." I want someone to continue my family name and not someone who would end it. " She replied with a smirk on her face.

"I'm sure Emily can sort that out when she grows up. She's just a kid."

"That seven-year-old kid is smarter than she looks," she retorted. "What would you do if you also needed a grandchild badly?"

"But you have a grandchild already?"

"C'mon, I need a male grandchild."

And what does that have to do with me? Because I didn't remember signing up to be a fertility doctor.

"Yes ma'am, I understand your plight." I muttered, and she stood up and walked towards the window.

And that's why I have a deal for you. I want to make you my granddaughter's nanny, but I also want you to seduce my son too. " She said, and I frowned.

Was she trying to make me a nanny for her selfish ambition? "No, this is not right, ma'am. I can't seduce your son even if I wanted to."

She frowned.

"And what are you saying? Just fucking shit up and do what I'm asking you to do. "

"Ma'am, I'm not sure I can do that."

"Mr. James has a wife, right?"

"Ex-wife," she corrected with a smile. "Besides, I heard your dad's in the hospital and he'll be dying soon if he doesn't have surgery." She added, with a smirk.

Now she's got me!

I would do anything to make sure that my father was healthy. "How can you help me?"

Let's help each other. I want you to seduce my son and become pregnant for him. "I'll pay you a lot of money, and you can go to another country with your father."

My eyes widened. How could someone be so wicked? If she thought I was going to seduce her son, she's dumb.

"That's not a problem."

"I'll bring my lawyer tomorrow and we'll sign the contract." She said, and I frowned.

"How can you help my dad?" I asked her.

"Well, I'll have him taken to one of the best hospitals in New York for his surgery, and I'm sure he'll recover very soon."

I nodded. "I have a question. Why do you want me to give birth to your son?"

"Look, I know my son can never fall in love with another woman after what his ex-wife did to him. I want grandchildren who would inherit my properties and bear the family name till death. "

I changed my mind the very minute I discovered that she was only trying to use me for her own selfish interests. "I'm not interested, ma'am. I don't want to do this."

She let out a frustrated sigh. "Gosh, why did I even call you for the job?" You're so stupid and arrogant. "Leave my office and don't come back. She ordered, and I walked out of her office.

I just hoped that I made the right decision by refusing her offer. I didn't want to do anything that would get me in trouble with Mr. James.

After seeing him on TV twice, I knew he was an arrogant but handsome young man, but I hated proud men. What should I do with him?

Alright, I could be James's nanny, but his mom wanted me to do something else, which I would never do.

"What happened up there?" Amanda asked as I climbed down the stairs with a displeased expression on my face.

"Nothing important happened." I lied, but it was obvious I was lying. Amanda could tell from my face that she was my best friend and could notice that I was more than bothered with everything around me.

She chuckled softly. "You look sad and worried." She makes you annoyed, right? That witch doesn't know when to keep quiet. "

I shook my head. "No, it's fine. In all honesty, I'm used to it already. It's nothing new to me. I'm always used to it. It's fine.

She walked towards me and placed her hands on my shoulders. Alright, I'll believe you for now, but please, don't hesitate to tell me if anyone frustrates you. I'll personally deal with that person and drop our resignation letters on Mrs. Donna's table. "

I laughed. Having a best friend like Amanda was everything. Having someone who would support you in every situation was so rare, and this was one of the reasons why I would never forget her.

James's POV

As soon as I picked my son up from school, I noticed that he seemed a little bit worried and sad. "Hey, aren't you even going to..."

David interrupted. "Daddy, is it true?" He suddenly asked

I stared at him, confused. "What do you mean?"

My classmates made fun of me because I don't have a mother. "He said with tears in his eyes."

Oh no, not again!

This will definitely not happen again. I didn't want her to make a fuss about anything. How could I tell her the truth? No, it was too horrible for a little boy to hear.

"No, of course not. Mommy will be back soon and she'll take care of you. " I replied, even though I knew I was lying to myself. I didn't want Anna to come back because she was not needed in my life anymore. She was just a gold digger and a bloody pest.

"But I can't wait to meet her." David reminded me as he got into the back seat of the car.

Well, you'll definitely meet her someday. I'm sure she also can't wait to see you. " I replied.

He giggled excitedly and winked at me. "So, are you busy?" He inquired with one of the cutest smiles I've ever seen.

I'm not quite busy; I don't have things to attend to. Do you want to do something? " I asked.

He nodded. "Daddy, I have a suggestion."

"Alright then, what do you want?"

"How do you know I want something?" He asked, surprised but pleased.

"I always know my son and I definitely know when you want something."

He chuckled softly. "Brilliant, how about we go shopping? It's been a long time since we both had fun together. "

"Alright, I'll just...."

Our conversation was interrupted by a phone call from my organization, and I hurriedly picked up the call. The caller greeted, "Good afternoon, sir."

"Just get straight to the point; why did you call?" I asked, rudely.

"I'm sorry, sir, you have a meeting in the afternoon for the next thirty minutes." He announced, and I checked my wristwatch.

I definitely had to go to the office. My meeting with the investors and shareholders was very important, and I wouldn't want to miss that for anything in the world. "Alright, I'll be on my way right now." I told him and he cut the line.

"Daddy, aren't we going shopping again?" David innocently asked.

I cleared my throat and let out a sigh. "Son, I'm afraid we can't go." I'm having a very important meeting in the next 28 minutes, and I have to go back to the office. I'll just take you home and go to my meeting. " I answered.

"Daddy, can I go with the driver later? I'd love to play fun games. "

"Huh, yes you can, just don't play too much and get injured." I advised, and he nodded.

He let out a sigh. "Wouldn't it be better, Daddy, if you married a woman who will take care of me?"He suddenly asked, and my eyes widened.

His request was never going to happen. After what my ex-wife did, I could never love anyone again.

I started the car's engine and drove off, ignoring his question at first but later feeling the need to respond to his question and sort things out. I'll think about it, but for now, it's just not on my mind. I wouldn't suggest that to myself.

He frowned and placed his hands on his lap, worryingly. Well, I was thinking about having someone take care of me... a woman. I just hope my mom comes back. "

Down deep in my heart, I would never wish for his mom to come back. She was nothing but a wicked woman who didn't care about him or me. She was only concerned with herself.

As I was driving, I lost focus on her and almost hit a middle-aged woman crossing the road. I quickly stopped my car and came out to find a woman pretending like I had hit her, and that really got me offended and angry.

"Why are you creating a scene here?"

I am an independent man with over six companies and two non-governmental organizations, so it's kind of obvious why people would want to milk money out of me. Considering the fact that I'm a billionaire, I've had a lot of girls, ladies, and even old women pin a lot of atrocities on me.

I am also a sex addict. I can't do without having sex, but I'm always careful. I make sure to cover every trace of my sex because I was almost blackmailed one time. I was also almost deceived by one girl who got hold of my sperm in a public toilet where I had wanked and tried to insert it into her vagina. Luckily for me, she was caught on time.

Before I knew it, a lot of people began running towards us. This was going to be on the news and it sure didn't look good. I didn't want my son to be on the news.

"You hit me, Bastard!" The woman screamed, trying to get the attention of a lot of people to come and witness everything so it could be on blogs and every social media platform since I was a public figure.

I didn't even do that, you fucking cunt. Next time, watch where you're going; you're not going to get a dime from me. "

She chuckled. Well, we'll see about that soon. By the time your name gets ridiculed by the media, you'll come crying to me. " She threatened, and I could feel my heart beating slowly.