Gennys POV
"Make a left here," I say nervously and Liam turns the corner onto the long block. I direct him up to the wrought iron gates that separate the estate from the rest of the city. I look out my window at the large stone structure.
"This is where you live?" Liam asks in shock.
"Yeah," I mumble, folding my hands in my lap.
"Wow," Liam gapes at the mansion. I look at it self consciously. It doesn't seem to fit in with the rest of the city, instead looking like it belongs out in the country. "So I guess you really are rich."
"Something like that," I mumble as Liam turns the car into the driveway. He stops outside the gate and I gesture for him to roll down his window.
"Hey Marcus it's me," I say loudly out the window. Liam looks at me like I'm crazy until a voice calls back.
"Alright miss," Marcus's voice says through the speaker. A buzz sounds and the gate opens slowly. Liam gives me a curious look before continuing up the drive.
I watch his face as the full mansion comes into view, his jaw drops. "How does this place even exist?" He asks in awe.
"My family has owned the property for ages," I shrug my shoulders. "I guess they refused to sell it so the city was forced to build around us."
"That's crazy," Liam says and circles around to the front door.
He parks the car and I wait for a moment. He doesn't get out to get my door for me... Whatever he's a teenage boy. "Thanks for the ride," I say politely and wait another moment for him to get the door for me. However, our doorman Henry beats him to it.
"Welcome home miss," Henry says politely, he offers me a hand to get out and Liam looks at me with newfound curiosity.
"I was supposed to get the door for you, wasn't i?" He asks with a small chuckle. I blush deeply and take Henry's hand, helping me out of the car.
"Thanks for the ride Liam," I say, avoiding his chuckling glance.
"See you tomorrow GiGi," Liam says and Henry shuts the door behind me before leading me up the stairs to the building. I turn to watch as Liam drives off the property.
What a crazy day.
Liam's POV
"No man she's like crazy rich!" I exclaim to the guys. When I got back to the House I tried explaining to them how rich she was but they just don't believe me.
"We already know she's rich mate," Harry says with an eye roll as he lounges on the couch.
"She lives in that huge mansion in the middle of the city," I say. Their jaws drop and I cross my arms smugly. Now they believe me.
"That's insane," Zayn says as he takes a drag of his cigarette.
"That's what I'm saying," I mutter and sip my beer.
"Wait," Niall says suddenly. "Isn't that place owned by some scary dude?"
"What the hell are you talking about Niall," Harry says sarcastically.
"I heard somewhere that that place was owned by this crazy mob guy," Niall says seriously.
I laugh loudly. GiGi's family being a part of the mob? Unlikely.
"Where in the world did you here that?" Zayn asks with a chuckle, thinking the same thing that I am.
Harry pulls out his phone and begins to type at it viciously. "It says here that its owned by some technology company guy," he says finally. "I don't know where you're getting mob boss."
Niall blushes with embarrassment. "It's just something I heard," he mumbles and turns back to his cigarette.
"We need to write up the rules," Harry says suddenly. He walks into the kitchen and comes back with a pad of paper and a pen.
"What the hell mate?" I say as he begins writing. We've never had written rules before.
"If this chick is as rich as you say then we need to be a little more careful," Harry says harshly. We talk for a few minutes before we end up with a list.
Sex has to be consensual
No other fuck buddies until the bet is over
No physical abuse against her
No exploiting the other guys
No one can fuck her after the bet is over
No one can hurt her after the bet is over
We all forget about her entirely and go back to normal lives after the bet is over
Sex has to go until completion for both parties
If any of these rules are broken the bet is off
"Sound good mates?" Harry says and throws the pad of paper down.
We all mumble our agreements.
"Hey losers," A sassy voice says from the doorway. I turn to see none other than Mandy standing there with her hands on her hips. Mandy is Harry's little sister. Whom Harry hates.
"What the hell do you want Mandy," Harry says roughly.
"You know you should really consider being nice to me since I cover for you so much," Mandy says and walks over to Harry. "Mum says you need to come home, we have dinner tonight with some of her friends. You need to wear a suit."
Harry groans loudly and I chuckle. Harry's family is pretty wealthy and Harry hates it. His sister is the epitome of preppy while Harry is the disappointment of the family. His mum doesn't even know half the stuff we get involved with though. If she did she'd probably have a heart attack.
"I'll be home soon," Harry says to Mandy. She smiles with satisfaction and sashays out of the room.
"God I hate her," Harry groans after she leaves.
"Better to clean up mate," Zayn jokes. Harry shoots him a glare but gets up and leaves anyways.
Genny's POV
"We're having dinner with some of your grandfathers work friends tonight," Grandmother shouts from the kitchen.
"Evening or cocktail," I shout back.
"Cocktail," she replies. She walks into the foyer where I'm standing and puts her hand on her hips. "How was your first day?"
I think back to the strange day I had. "Good," I lie and nod. I rush up the stairs to my bedroom and close the door behind me.
Time to get ready for tonight.

Notes

Partayyyyy am I right?

so in all honesty I don't have the ending of this story figured out. And with that said it means I don't know who's gonna end up winning the bet. I'm leaving that completely up to you guys and am gonna start taking votes in from now on! Leave a comment or send me a message telling me who you want to win the bet or how you want the story to end. Since Gennys had contact with all of the guys I think you all can decide. :)

oh yeah and if y'all could actually rate this story that'd be swell and you might get another update out of me today ;)