Rock Star Billionaire

“You have obviously never been on a date with me.”

“It’s not going to happen, Aria. Anything else?”

“I know that seems somewhat unfair but-” She was screwing the corner of her mouth, looking like she really did feel bad about what she was asking. “But I have been cheated on before and it was one of the worst feelings in the world. I know it wouldn’t be cheating in this case, since we aren’t going to be in a relationship, per say. But if I know you have been sleeping around, it will be difficult for me to spend time with you without some kind of resentment. I do appreciate you offering to help me out and I don’t want to feel resentful towards you. You obviously don’t deserve that. So if this is too much to ask, we don’t have to make the deal at all and I will still be grateful for your offer.”

I hated the fact that, even with 60,000 dollars in my hands, the ball was in her court and I was the one playing by her rules, yet it made her all the more fascinating, the challenge more exciting. Backing out now would be accepting defeat and Zayden Sinclair did not do defeat. I would make Aria Roberts beg to join me in my bed, if that was the last thing I ever did. Agreeing to her terms would definitely not mean six months of celibacy, since I was going to have her in no time.

“I will add your terms to the paperwork and have you sign it tomorrow,” I finally said.

She grinned.

The game was on.

CHAPTER 5

ARIA

“You did what?” Stacey was staring at me with a mixture of complete horror and amusement.

“I signed a contract to date Zayden Sinclair for six months.”

“But Aria, is this what you want? To lose your virginity over some contract with some-”

I hadn’t even told my best friend that I had already lost my virginity. I was embarrassed that it was some guy from a bar. No one was ever going to know if I had anything to do with it.

“I’m not losing anything, that’s what I’ve been trying to explain to you. He just wants me to go on dates with him.”

She eyed me suspiciously. “Are you sure? Did you read the contract? There wasn’t some footnote involving a dungeon of some sort?”

“I said the same thing,” I laughed. She joined me, to my relief. If I was going to do this, Stacey’s support was essential. If she didn’t support this I would hear about it every day. “But no, I read it cover to cover. No loopholes, no dungeons, no sex. Just spending time with him. And I’ve been thinking about that, it can actually be beneficial to me!”

“Well yeah, that’s a lot of money and you can help your mom out,” she said, jumping on to the edge of my bed and grabbing my stuffed turtle. I threw her a pillow from my desk.

“Yes, that, but also, he has an insane knowledge of the banking industry,” I said, mindlessly scrolling through my computer screen. “He can teach me things when we hang out.”

“He is a CEO, a title he inherited. I doubt he knows much about becoming a loan officer.”

“He owns a chain of banks.” I looked at her with raised eyebrows.

“I guess he’d better know a lot about loan officers, huh?” She was hugging my pillow.

I shrugged. “Won’t hurt to ask. Plus I am taking advanced Macroeconomics classes; he has a Masters in Economics along with an MBA, so at least he can help me ace my classes.”

“Somehow, Aria, I don’t think he means he wants to help you with homework when he says he wants to date you. He very likely has other things in mind.”

“He does,” I frowned. “But since he is not going to get what he has in mind, we will have to find something to talk about during these ‘dates’ or whatever, and I might as well steer the conversation in a direction that helps me do better in school. It’s not a colossal waste of a time that way.”

“Or you could just jump his

bones.” She was now flipping through the copy of ZEN magazine with his interview on it.

“You jumped ship pretty quickly. Weren’t you just lecturing me about the sanctity of my virginity?”

“Nope, I was just asking you if that’s what you wanted to do. If it is, then by all means make hot… passionate… love to this divine creation. I wonder how big his-”

“Nick!” I screamed loudly, cutting her off. “You need to come in here and get your girlfriend, she’s getting out of control.”

“Shhhhhh,” she hissed. “He won’t find this funny. We haven’t done it in two weeks.”