Page 8 of Filthy Business (Obsessive Age Gap #1)
Magnus
I could understand why Daddies wanted to wrap their princesses in cotton wool and coddle them. Iris had a rough beginning, and I found myself wondering how her mother had held it all together.
Benedict’s warning echoed in my mind.
Don’t fall in love.
Fuck it.
If I wanted to spoil her—I would.
Marriage allowed Leona to get carried away, but with Iris, we had a contract protecting both of us.
I read through it one more time.
SUGAR ARRANGEMENT AGREEMENT
Between Mr Magnus Lucas Trentham (“Benefactor”)
and
Miss Iris Wren Dalton (“Companion”)
1. Purpose
This Agreement outlines the mutually beneficial arrangement between the Benefactor and Companion, establishing expectations and entitlements in a private, non-disclosed companionship dynamic.
2. Term & Termination
2.1 The Agreement shall commence on the date of mutual consent and shall continue until terminated by either party.
2.2 Termination requires written notice (electronic acceptable) of not less than thirty (30) days.
2.3 In the event of early termination initiated by the Companion, one (1) final evening of mutual intimacy is to be honoured, unless objected to in writing.
2.4 This clause may be waived by the Benefactor in instances of emotional distress, pregnancy, or unforeseen attachment.
3. Financial Compensation
3.1 A monthly allowance of ￡5,000 will be disbursed on the first (1st) of each month.
3.2 Additional discretionary funds may be granted for:
- Wardrobe replenishment (business, leisure, and lingerie)
- Personal grooming
- Education, wellness, or therapy services
- Spontaneous acts of Benefactor adoration
3.3 All transactions shall remain confidential and are not subject to justification.
4. Living Provisions
4.1 A secure residential apartment shall be provided at the Benefactor’s expense.
4.2 Companion agrees to permit the Benefactor keyholder privileges for purposes of safety, delivery, or emotional crises.
4.3 Utilities, furnishings, internet, and housekeeper included.
5. Communication & Time Commitments
5.1 Companion agrees to a minimum of:
- Two (2) in-person meetings per calendar week, including one (1) overnight
- Daily check-ins via text or phone
5.2 The Benefactor shall be on-call 24/7 for emotional support, comfort, and/or verbal affection.
This clause is non-negotiable.
6. Physical & Intimate Boundaries
6.1 All physical activity shall be consensual. A safe word shall be mutually established and strictly honoured.
6.2 Penetration is not required until both parties agree in writing or moan it mid-act.
6.3 Kinks, fetishes, and curiosities shall be reviewed monthly. Hard limits respected. Soft limits encouraged.
7. Public Conduct & Discretion
7.1 In public settings, the Companion shall refer to the Benefactor as “Mr Trentham.”
7.2 In private settings, the use of “Daddy”
is preferred but left to the Companion’s discretion.
7.3 The Companion agrees not to disclose the nature of this arrangement to third parties without written consent.
7.4 PDA is permitted in controlled doses.
8. Exclusivity Clause
8.1 Both parties agree to remain sexually exclusive during the active term of this Agreement.
8.2 Emotional exclusivity is discouraged but not prohibited. (Struck and initialled twice.)
9. Bonus Clauses
9.1 Companion shall be praised regularly.
“Good girl”
is to be used liberally.
9.2 Random acts of spoiling are at the Benefactor’s sole discretion.
9.3 The Companion is entitled to brat without penalty, though punishment is encouraged.
Executed this day, with trembling hands and a very firm cock.
This contract shall be legally binding, and will be taken very seriously by both parties.
Signed,
_____________________
Mr Magnus L. Trentham
(Daddy)
_____________________
Miss Iris Wren Dalton
(Brat in question)
I saved the PDF file on my phone and sent it to Iris as a text message.
Me: If you want to discuss any part of it let me know. I have the hard copy ready. D x
I took a sip of my coffee. Not quite believing what I was doing, but I’d never felt more alive than I did right now.
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Lunchtime came and went, but there was still no response from Iris. No email, no message, no phone call.
My stomach was in knots.
I’d picked up the phone several times to call Benedict, but each time I remembered that cock-sucker hung up on me last night—in my time of need.
Just like I would do when he moved on to wife number three.
My phone lit up and I grabbed it with both hands—Iris.
Iris: This is a very comprehensive contract. I’ll need to scrutinise the hard copy and we’ll need to discuss some of the requirements. When would you like to do this?
Me: After work? Why don't you come to my place? We can have some privacy, and Nick can drop you home afterward.
Iris: Yes, sir.
Fuck me.
My mouth dried out, and my dick throbbed hard enough to make me spread my thighs wider. I didn’t know if this girl needed flowers or handcuffs—but I’d sure as hell enjoy finding out.