“Look, I selected you as my woman in front of the entire Midnight Society,” he said, “So it’s expected that we’re seen together at least a few times.”
“You want to go on pretend dates?”
“Yeah,” he said. “Exactly.”
“Why should I do this for you?”
“Because I can give you everything you want--a career for starters.”
Tempting. But I was still skeptical. “And then what? We get engaged and at the last second I call off the wedding because I got cold feet?” I asked.
“No,” he replied. “After the second date I’ll tell everyone that I made a mistake in choosing you and I’d rather have you as a close friend.”
“Why am I the one who gets dumped? How come I can’t dump you?”
“It’ll look bad on my family name,” he said.
“What about me? It’ll look bad on me too,” I said. “I have to think about my illustrious career too you know.”
“People will sympathize with a heart broken woman,” he said. “Use that to your advantage.”
“Ugh. You’re such a dick.”
“A flaccid one according to you,” he smiled. “Apparently I’m hanging around low and lazy.”
I couldn’t help but snicker also, but I scrunched up my face quickly after, showing him that I was displeased at the prospect of being dumped by a guy I wasn’t interested in, despite his hotness.
“Two public dates,” Shadow said. “We’ll put on a show and when it’s all over, I’ll give you everything you need to kick-start your music career. And then I can have my life back to normal.”
“What’s normal?”
“You’re very inquisitive.”
“All part of my beautiful personality,” I said.
“It’s annoying.”
I shot him a dirty look.
“So do we have an agreement?” Shadow asked.
“How do I know that after two dates, you won’t become infatuated with me and then force me to marry you?”
“I’ll draft up a contract, if that will make you feel any better.”
I eyed him suspiciously.
“A contract?”
“Yes, those pieces of paper with written agreements on them that we both have to sign afterwards.”
“I know what a contract is,” I said. “It just seems so…business-like.”
“I do run a business empire in my spare time,” Shadow said. “A contract will protect both of us.”
After giving it some thought, I finally agreed. “Draft it up,” I said.
We headed back into the estate in silence, which was good. It gave me time to process all the strange events that had occurred overnight.