Passion.

Chapter Four

A woman in a chef suit comes upstairs into the bedroom shortly after Roan and David leave and give me a plate full of some of the best food. Blueberry Pancakes, Bacon, Eggs, and even Champagne filled with strawberries take up the space on the plate. This meal looks delightful and I don't have to hide from my mother either. I take a forkful of pancake into my mouth and take it down with some sweet champagne. This is a dream. It has to be. A kind woman dressed very formally also comes upstairs and gives me a contract and some clothes. The only thing covering my naked body is a blanket. "I'm Abigail. Both David and Roan have typed up this contract for you to read. The Smiths have not discussed any of this with me in order for you to feel comfortable. The men have told me to let you know that you can make any changes you want. I'll be back in two hours for your decline or approval." "Thank you, Abigail. Nice meeting you." I smile. She leaves and I get up to lock the door. I go into the shower before even picking up the contract. I take a while to wash off everything and washing my hair relaxes me. When I step out, I get dressed into a light blue shirt and black pants. I sit on the chair next to the lamp and look at the contract.
Created by: Roan and David Smith.
For: Claire Stone.
Reads the paper.
The following will proceed to tell you how Roan and David Smith's sex encounters work.
What??
It is much like BDSM, but there is no dominant or submissive in this particular case. You will simply act as there fulfiller. Whatever they want, you are to do. Including the following:
Be available to any location. Engage in no sexual intercourse outside of them.
Agree to the use of the following (in intercourse):
Masturbation.
Vaginal Intercourse.
Anal Intercourse.
Vibrators.
Dildos.
Butt Plugs
Anal Beads
Bondage with Rope, Tape, and/or leather hand cuffs.
Blindfolding.
Sex Swings.
Gagging.
Spreader Bars.
Spanking.
Biting.
Ice.
Hot wax.
Whipping.
Paddling.

You will be allowed to stop any of these processes by using the word "Purple." As long as you are pleasing The Smith's, you will not be allowed to stay any where else. You will have a room in there home, made for only you. You will not be allowed to tell anyone of where you are staying, who you are staying with, or the things you are doing. You are permitted to leave this house whenever you like, permanently or temporarily. You can stop having sex and providing your body to Roan and David Smith whenever you like. The gifts and/or money that will be given to you are permanent. You must keep up your health. No smoking, no drugs, and no heavy alcohol intake. Roan and David are not subjected to go on dates with you, to sleep in the same bed with you, or to develop a relationship out of sex with you. If they choose to, you are permitted to respect them and there boundaries. You are not to say "I Love You" to either one of them. If they are informed that you have fallen in love, all things will stop and you will no longer be involved with them. You are to never ask questions about there business or what they do for work. If they choose to tell you or involve you, you are never to inform anyone. You are to maintain your passions. Whatever you are studying, whatever job you want to pursue, you will. Roan and David will provide career opportunities of your choosing, as long as you don't disobey them. You are to follow there rules, while making some of your own and always speaking up about what you want. You are to ask for what you want them to do to you, and not be ashamed of what you want. You are to not be ashamed of your body, and to explore your sexuality.
By signing this agreement, you are agreeing and allowing all of the above.
                        Signed By: Roan Smith. David Smith.
            Sign Here:____________________

Oh my god. Am I supposed to just agree to this? How many women have they done this with? I have to stay here? I mean.. that's not bad since I currently have no where else to go. I have to please them? All the time? A day ago I was a Virgin and now I'm involved in this, how did all of this happen? Thoughts and questions are rushing through my mind and I'm overwhelmed. I take a gulp of champagne and a deep breath. This isn't the worst thing. I mean, getting fucked by Roan and David Smith was far from being bad. I know what I have to do. If this is as serious as this contract seems, I can be in control as well. I go downstairs and call for Abigail. "Have you looked over the contract?" She automatically asks. "Yes. But I haven't come to a decision. I need to prepare a meeting for David and Roan when they come back." "Yes Ms.Stone. Where would you like to hold the meeting?" "The biggest room in this house." I suggest. "Okay. There's a business room on the lower level. I will seat them when they make there arrival back." I smile and thank her and head back upstairs. I get changed into a black fitted dress and put on red lipstick and heels. If they want serious business, I will be serious. I go outside and get in my car. I have to go to my dorm and get all of my belongings. When I get there, I walk in on my roommate smoking weed. I'm not going to miss this. If David and Roan really are going to provide me with career opportunities, they can help me become a writer. I brought four suitcases and putting everything into it is hard, but I manage. My roommate hugs me goodbye and says that she appreciated my intelligence. I tell her to work harder than she's willing to right now, because it'll get her far and she has a lot of potential. When I get back to The Smiths house, Abigail greets me and tells me that she is expecting the men to be home soon. I go upstairs and put my bags down. I open a bag full of clothes and see a picture I quickly put in there. I see my dad and me. Even though I was young, I remember this day perfectly. Dad took me to a carnival and bought me cotton candy and a Barbie doll. We went on rides and he told me to get whatever I wanted. I went home that day with a Barbie doll, tons of candy, and a sugar rush. It was so much fun. But the junk food and fun rides weren't the best part, the best part was being with my dad. The real Mark Stone. Not just 'Politician Millionaire Mark Stone.' The kind dad who cared about his little girl and other people. The dad who would go on the same stupid dragon ride with his daughter 100 times just to see her face light up with a smile. He was the greatest dad I could've asked for, but others never saw him that way. He provided for us and I never doubted that he loved me. Me and my mom's relationship will never be that way, and part of that hurts. It's crazy how just one photo can hold so many emotions, so many memories. I'm disrupted by that thought when Abigail knocks on the door. I open it and see says "They're seated in the business room. You can go downstairs." I do as she suggests and step into the room. They look to me as I lock the door and David smirks, while Roan remains very professional. I sit down and make an announcement. "Thank You for coming to my meeting. I've looked over this contract and have many things to say. Are you willing to listen?" Roan and David nod. "Okay, first off, have you two always done this together?" Roan answers "No. I started and when David turned twenty one he joined me." "Alright. Second of all, how many women have you done this with?" I ask. "We've done it with over twenty women, but they've never stayed in our home." David answers. I nod. "Final question, why me? Out of all women, why did you choose me?" I ask. "Because you have something I haven't seen in most women." Roan responds. "And it was clear to us that you need to explore more with your sexuality and we can bring that pleasure to you." David says. "Okay." I say. "Okay?" They say, collectively. "I'm saying yes, gladly." I smile. I sign Claire Stone on the sheet of paper, and David walks over to me and says "I guess we have a deal." Roan follows him and says, "I'm glad you said yes Ms.Stone. Now, I'll show you the Red Room."