(Love) Contract

Brian’s POV

“Why again did you move into my house, without even asking me?” I frowned at Matt who was now sitting on the bed in one of my guestrooms.
“Because I told you, I would take care that you would get to our appointments, you promised me. And you couldn’t fulfill it, remember?” Matt didn’t even look up to me.
“Fuck and? I missed another meeting, it’s not like I missed a whole show.” Why was he making such a big deal from it?
Now he would get on my nerves the whole day?
Even Jimmy started the nagging when we were in the club that I shouldn’t drink too much…
“You remember the other day that I told you to slow down and you agreed, you promised you wouldn’t miss another meeting and you did. I gave you an ultimatum, Gates.” Matt looked finally up and I leaned against the doorframe.

“And what now?”
“Now, I have a plan and you told me you would agree.” Matt got up looking towards me.
“Fine, what plan? Should I go to an AA meeting or what? I don’t need that shit, Matt. I am fucking fine. Couldn’t be better? I could even play drunk my guitar better than most of the other guys.”
“Whoa… cocky doesn’t suit you too well, Gates.” Matt stood before me.
“Alright. Whatever it is, I agree. I just don’t want you around me 24-7, do we agree on that?”
“Since we will be on a small festival tour for three days soon, you will have to live with me around. But that’s not my plan no. I will tell you, come on sit down.”

We walked to my living room and sat down, he held out a contract for me and I frowned.
“What’s that?”
“A contract.”
“I can see that.”
“Then why do you ask, dumb ass. Read it.”
I grabbed the paper and read the one side contract and couldn’t believe my eyes.

“You are kidding right?”
“I am not.” Matt looked serious.
“You must be because I am not signing that.”
“You don’t have to sign it now, you have to sign it when we found the other party.”
“You think I would agree to this?” I smirked.
“You already agreed. Damn, Brian. Don’t make this any harder…”
“Alright, let me get this straight, you will do job interviews, for a Fake Girlfriend for me? Who will live in my home with me, will get money from you for ‘taking care’ of me? What if she quits after a couple of hours?” I grinned thinking of ways I could get easily rid of her.
“Fuck, Brian. We need someone to have a look at you, if you wanna believe it or not, we are worried, maybe someone from the outside can help you. Maybe you will like her… you don’t have to marry her. It’s a little image thing as well, I mean the rumors about you and us are pretty bad…”
“Rumors? What rumors? About my huge dick? All true.” I smirked.
“Can you be serious for a second.”
“You know what, I will play along. Do the interviews, I will even sign your contract. If this will ease your mind, I will do it. Do I get to fuck her?”
“She is not your real girlfriend, just a babysitter.” Matt seemed annoyed.
“So I can fuck her?”
“No.”
“No means Yes.” I smirked.
“No.”
“You are speaking in miracles. Will the others know? Do the others know about your plan?” I was curious who was involved in all this.
“No. And I think we should keep it that way. Only we know, for all the others she is your official girlfriend, you will take her with you and you will have to go on dates with her, everything a normal couple does, when you are alone, in your home, hotel whatever, acting is over.”
Matt seemed to have thought about this pretty well, I didn’t like the idea to have a stranger around me for so long, but I would love to see how fast I could get rid of her and how fast I could get Matt’s temper rising.
I just love when that guy freaks out, wouldn’t take him too long, the vein on his throat was already pulsating.
“Okay, when are the interviews, do I get to choose her. I mean, since she will be mine.”
“Fake, it is fake. No, I will do that together with Jason. If we will find somebody tomorrow I will introduce her to you later that day. So please, I am asking you, stay sober for today and tomorrow.”
“Yeah, whatever. I’m going back to bed, need a little more sleep.” I walked away and heard Matt murmur some curses.
“Brian?” Matt walked up to me.
“Yes?” I turned around and put an annoyed smile on my face.
“I will be gone now, we gotta prepare the interviews in a bit, don’t… just don’t do something stupid?” Matt sighed heavily which made me smile even more.
“I told you I will go to sleep, what can I do while I am sleeping, huh?” I replied and in my head I already made a plan, what fun could I do within the next hours while Matt was occupied?

Tara’s POV

On the next morning I stood together with 3 other women before Tony’s bar. We were all here for the job. I looked at them closer, one was younger than me must be barely 21 and the other was a little older… well or she just looked like that.
Both were dressed slutty, yes and I mean slutty, short shorter shortest skirt they must have found, the young one belly free and the older one with a deep cleavage that I could nearly see her belly button from here.
I looked at myself, I wore a normal outfit, one that I normally wore when I was working in a bar, sexy but not slutty.
Showing a little skin, but not too much, it was still a job interview for gods fucking sake.

When Tony and his colleague told us to come in we were interviewed separately about our experience and discuss our qualification.
After that we had to mix 3 drinks for them and last we had another talk how to react when a guests behaves out of the ordinary.

When everything was done, they told us they would call us after they made the decision, Tony winked at me and I hoped that was a good sign.
I just didn’t know how his partner would think and for whom he would make the decision.

When I got into the cab and wanted to drive back home, so I could change my outfit for the next appointment I realized, it was already 20 minutes until the next interview, I didn’t have time to get redressed.
Without a second thought I directed the cab driver over to the building where the job interview would take place, no time to dress anew, so they had to take me how I was right now…

I arrived at the huge office building paid the cab and when I walked into the entrance where the job interview would take place I got second thoughts, maybe I wouldn’t need this job anyway, if the job with Tony would work out I wouldn’t have to be interviewed here…I mean… I really wasn’t dressed like going to an interview for a job, at least not for a job outside of a bar.
I looked down on myself and regretted not risking being a little late but having appropriate clothes on.
Fuck, now it was too late.
I walked into the foyer and straight to the reception, before I could say anything the woman looked me up and down and told me to go up to floor 5 and wait before door 205, other people would be waiting there as well.

I nodded friendly at her, pulled my phone out, muted it and got into the elevator.
My heart was beating like crazy… I hated people staring at me and now I was going to a job interview, being stared at and maybe even thrown out because of my appearance right away…

Notes

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