Contract boyfriend

Step into the luxurious yet dangerous life of Kelvin, a 'professional' who caters to the desires of the city's elite women. But his world of high-stakes romance takes an unprecedented turn when he's offered a contract: be the boyfriend to the mysterious, reclusive billionaire widow, Mrs. Johnson Aisha. With an astounding $500,000 on the line, Kelvin finds himself entangled in a web of opulence, strict rules, and unsettling secrets. Can he navigate the gilded cage of Banana Island and unravel the truth behind his enigmatic new 'girlfriend' without losing his freedom, or even his life?

Contract boyfriend

Step into the luxurious yet dangerous life of Kelvin, a 'professional' who caters to the desires of the city's elite women. But his world of high-stakes romance takes an unprecedented turn when he's offered a contract: be the boyfriend to the mysterious, reclusive billionaire widow, Mrs. Johnson Aisha. With an astounding $500,000 on the line, Kelvin finds himself entangled in a web of opulence, strict rules, and unsettling secrets. Can he navigate the gilded cage of Banana Island and unravel the truth behind his enigmatic new 'girlfriend' without losing his freedom, or even his life?

The air in the hotel room was thick with the scent of perfume and lingering intimacy. “What is the time, darling?” a voice purred from the darkness. I squinted at the luminous hands of my watch. “10:35. It’s close to eleven o’clock.”

“I must be back home before midnight,” she tightened her arms around me. “Was it good for you, Kelvin?”

Women. They never seemed to know when to stop talking. Didn’t they realize that after a long, energetic lovemaking, a man needs to rest and doze it off. “It was good. The best ever,” I said, just to keep her satisfied. She giggled like a teenage girl, and I rolled my eyes, feeling sick and tired of it all. “Thanks a lot, sweetheart. I had a fantastic time. You’re the best man that I’ve ever met. I can’t remember the last time I’ve ever been so satisfied.”

“Speaking of satisfaction, how about you transferring my balance?” I asked, cutting to the chase.