Chio's a surprisingly adept negotiator.

A few minutes later the three of you are sitting inside around a table. Nyla has a laptop up and is taking notes. Chio, for her part, seems to have been sobered up by the events in the pool. "First things first, I want a clause preventing him from doing anything that could kill or permanently harm me." The tiny asian glares at you with open disdain and fear.

Nyla glances at you and you shrug. "Very well." Nyla says, typing away at her keyboard. "In exchange we'll be removing the virginity clause of your contract. My client will want access to all of your orifices."

A gloomy look comes over Chio as it dawns on her that this will remove her only real means of getting out of the contract. She mulls it over for a few seconds then with a heavy sigh nods. "I don't suppose there will be any wiggling out of that particular detail. But if I'm signing on to this for life I have a few more requests. First, I want to be able to live a normal life when I'm not being your personal whore. No keeping me tied up in a closet, you can fuck me when you want but the rest of the time I keep my freedom. Second, I get to take birth control and take any other measure to avoid becoming pregnant. Finally, I want to be able to have sex with anyone else I want."

You scratch your chin a bit and grin, "You're not as dumb as I thought." You chuckle. "I'm fine with the first two conditions. The last one though, I'm not so sure I can get behind that. I've never been very good at sharing my toys."

Chio folds her arm and it looks like she's about to say something but Nyla interrupts, "Perhaps you'd be willing to reconsider for some financial incentive." She says, looking at you.

"Maybe."

Turning to Chio your friend gives her a slight smile. "How much would you be willing to pay for the right to choose additional partners for yourself?"

"Five million." Chio says without batting an eyelash. Your heart skips a beat, you're inclined to immediately agree but Nyla snorts next to you.

"If you're not going to make a serious offer maybe we should call this negotiation off all together."

The heiress's eyes go wide with panic as she looks from Nyla to you and back, "Wait. Okay. Okay. Twenty million. That's... that's as much as I can give you without asking my dad for more."

Nyla shrugs and turns to you, "Is twenty mil worth it you think?" Looking at your friend it's obvious from the slight twitching at the corner of her lips and her wide, unblinking gaze, that she's struggling to keep a cool demeanor.

Taking a cue from her reaction you control yourself as well as you can. "I think we can make that work." You say. Nyla and Chio hash out some of the specific details and they agree to meet with Chio's lawyers to finalize the contract the next day. You can't seem to focus on the conversation as your head spins. This morning you were a loser drop out with no prospects, now you're a day away from becoming a multi millionaire with a dedicated sex ****.