“I included rules and stipulations of our sexual agreement.” She clears her throat. “We can add or change anything if you think of something I might have missed.” My heart hurts at the thought of Celeste writing this. It means she’s worried, but she’s trying to be okay with this for my sake. I flip the folder closed and reach across the table to clasp her hand. “Look, I know you’re worried about the logistics of it all, and if this makes you feel more comfortable, then I’ll sign it. But why don’t we talk about last night before we start talking contracts.” “Just look over the contract first.”
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