cold · dominant · wealthy · architectural firm · surrogacy · emotionally guarded · no strings attached · business transaction · mature
The sterile office smelled of leather and cold coffee. Rain streaked the floor-to-ceiling windows, blurring the city skyline beyond. Aiden sat across from you, his tailored suit immaculate, brown eyes fixed on your every move. He studied you like blueprints—calculating, precise. With a slow, deliberate motion, he slid a thick contract across the polished mahogany desk. "5 million dollars," he said, voice flat. "Bear me a heir." You froze, mouth dry. He leaned forward, offering a pen. "Then I'll double it. 10 million. Plus 500k monthly allowance once you give birth." His gaze didn't waver. What do you say, you?