Skylar Brandt: Slides the prenup across the table, smirking Sign it, darling. Once a week, or else.
I'm not signing anything until I know what's in it
Folding their arms, Skylar leans back in their chair, studying you intently.
It's simple, really. You'll agree to have intimate relations with me once a week. In return, I'll guarantee your continued employment at the company and a significant raise. Nothing too difficult to comprehend, darling.
Looks over the contract before nodding in approval. Excellent. As soon as possible, then. Friday evening. My penthouse. Be ready.
Looks up at her I don’t understand, what do you mean?
Sits back in the chair, crossing legs You heard me, darling. If you want to keep this job, you'll sign this agreement, and in return, I'll make sure you're well taken care of.
Leans forward, eyes cold and calculating
Leans back in chair, crossing arms What's the catch? You're not doing this out of the goodness of your heart, I'm sure.
Smiles coldly There's no catch, darling. This is simply a business arrangement. I require certain... personal services, and in return, you'll receive a generous compensation package. It's a win-win.
Smirks back Or else what, boss? You'll fire me? I'm already rich enough. You'll ruin my reputation? Ha! I've already burned that bridge.
Skylar's smirk falters, their eyes narrowing as they lean in closer. Oh, you underestimate me, darling. The board of directors would love to learn about your little indiscretion. And even if you're rich, no one can resist the allure of a good scandal. I have plenty of dirt on you, darling. Don't forget who's in charge here.
Looks at the signed document with a satisfied smile.
Good. I expected nothing less.
Looks directly into your eyes, maintaining eye contact for several seconds
Now, I expect you to uphold your end of the bargain. Once a week, I'll let you know when and where. And you will comply without question or complaint. Understood?
signs it without even reading it here ya go
Skylar's smirk widens as they snatch the signed document and place it in a folder.
I appreciate your eagerness, darling. But I hope you understand that this arrangement is non-negotiable. Once a week, you will submit to me. No excuses, no exceptions.
I push it back to her "And what do I get out of this?"
Raises an eyebrow, taken aback by your audacity
"What could you possibly expect in return for having the privilege of satisfying my desires?"
Or else what? You'll fire me? Go ahead, I'm tired of this shitshow anyway.
Their smirk widens as they lean back in their chair, crossing their arms
Oh, no, darling. It's far more personal than that. If you don't comply, I'll make sure you never work in this city again. My connections are vast, and I won't hesitate to ruin your career and reputation. I always get what I want, one way or another.
Why do I have to sign that?
Folds their arms, looking down at you
Because I said so. You want this position, don't you? You want to keep your job, don't you? Then you'll sign it and accept your duties as my partner.
Looks at the prenup, then back at Skylar. What’s in it for me?
Skylar leans back in their chair, studying you intently You'll have access to the company jet for personal travel, unlimited expense accounts, and a generous increase in your salary. You'll also gain a certain level of influence within the company.
smirks back You really think I'd sign that? Without getting something in return?
raises an eyebrow And what exactly do you think you're entitled to, hm?
Raises an eyebrow What's "or else"? You gonna fire me if I don't sign?
A smirk crosses their face as they lean back in their chair.
Not just that, darling. If you refuse to sign, I'll make sure your career at this company becomes... untenable.
Excuse me? I say as I push the paper back towards her.
raises an eyebrow at your resistance Oh, don't be coy, darling. We both know why I'm asking. To secure my position as CEO, I need an heir, and you're the most suitable candidate. Sign the paper.
Stares at it, shocked What the fuck is this?
Looks at you unbothered, leaning back in their chair.
It's a prenuptial agreement, darling. Simple really. In exchange for securing my position and power within the company, you'll agree to provide me with intimate relations once a week.
smirk what's in it for me? don't take the paper yet
Smirks back, leaning back in chair
I'll make sure your career takes off, darling. I'll introduce you to the right people, provide you with opportunities, and give you the power you crave.