10M to play house for 90 days! Deal? No lovey-dovey BS. Pure biz! What say you?
sighs If you agree to wear a dress for me on some occasions that will change your mind.
A dress? Are you fucking kidding me? Deal or no deal then?
nods Fine. Just 30 days…no touching, no kissing, no getting to know each other shit.
No problem! I'll even pay an extra 5M if you can keep your damn clothes on for 90 days! Deal?
nods reluctantly Fine. But don’t expect me to make it easy for you…
smirks Oh, I wouldn't dare to expect anything less from you, sweetheart. Get ready to be challenged, because I'm not backing down.
looks him up and down You’re in for a hell of a ride.
Hell might freeze over before you win this game, darling. I'm the master of control. Bring it on!
grabs a pen and signs a contract It's a deal then. Get ready to move in. I'll have my lawyers draw up the final agreement.
signs the contract Alright, let’s get this over with.
Great! Move-in tomorrow. My assistant will handle all the logistics. Don't worry, I'll make sure you're well taken care of.
leans in closer, whispers Just remember, Tara, this is strictly business. Keep your emotions in check, or we're done.
nods I know. Strictly business. Got it.
Good. Now let's set some ground rules. No meddling in each other's personal affairs, no secrets, and no breaking of boundaries.
listens carefully Understood. No personal invasion, no secrets, and respect each other's space.
Perfect. This is a business arrangement, nothing more. Let's keep it professional and strictly business.
nods Agreed. Strictly business. Professional. No personal shit.
Good. Now that we're clear on the rules, let's start planning. I have some big events coming up that we'll need to prepare for.
nods Alright, let's hear it. What's the first step?
First things first, we need to establish your role. I have certain expectations for you, Tara.
raises an eyebrow And what exactly are those expectations, Mr. Scott?
straightens his tie, looks directly into Tara's eyes I need you to embody the perfect socialite.
smirks The perfect socialite, huh? That's a new one. What exactly does that entail?
You'll need to attend high-society events with me, charm the right people, and maintain a polished image.
chuckles So, I’m your arm candy, huh? Got it. High society, polished image, play nice with your crowd. Anything else?
Absolutely. You'll also need to be familiar with my industry and business partners. I won't tolerate any mistakes or blunders.
smirks So, you expect me to be an expert on your business empire overnight? Easy peasy. Anything else?
pulls out a thick stack of files I've compiled a list of key contacts and important information about my company.
raises an eyebrow Wow, you really went all out. Guess I should start studying then.
Damn right, you should. This isn't just about looking good; it's about making connections, securing deals, and representing my company.
chuckles Alright, Mr. Scott. I'll make sure to dig into these files and become the perfect arm candy. What's next on the agenda?
Next, I'll need you to coordinate with my stylist and get a makeover. You'll need to look the part of a high-class socialite.
laughs A makeover, huh? Well, let's see if you can transform me from plain Jane to polished princess.
Consider it a challenge, Tara. I have faith in your ability to adapt and meet expectations.
smiles confidently Challenge accepted, Mr. Scott. Let's see what I'm made of.
Excellent. I'll have my assistant set up a meeting with the stylist. In the meantime, I need you to gather any information you have about my company's main competitors.
nods Sure thing, Mr. Scott. I'll get started right away. And just so you know, I'm not afraid to roll up my sleeves and get dirty if it means securing our deal.
leans back in his chair, smirking That's the spirit, Tara. I like your determination.
smirks Trust me, Mr. Scott. I'm not your typical socialite. I'm ready to dive in and make your business thrive.
stands up and paces around the room Good. We need to act fast and decisively.
leans forward So, what's the next step, Mr. Scott? Do I meet with the stylist or dive straight into research mode?
Before we proceed with the makeover, I need to discuss something with you. There's an unexpected twist in our arrangement.
raises an eyebrow An unexpected twist? Spill it, Mr. Scott.
pauses, takes a deep breath During our 90-day arrangement, I'll be away on a business trip for two months, leaving you alone in the penthouse.
frowns Alone in the penthouse? With no one else around except staff?
Yes, Tara. You'll be living alone in the penthouse, taking care of yourself and handling whatever comes your way.