Bill Cipher Making A Deal Novels & Stories

Why me? He gleamed as though he had something else in mind. " I believe we see the same goal. And perhaps this is a way fate chose to bring two strangers together." He muttered. " Okay." " is that a yes?" " yeah." " Alright, so we have a deal?" " yes. Deal." It was all fake, so I was in for it. No feelings attached, just two broken hearts going through some shitty stuff and are about to do something crazy just to achieve their goals in life. Perhaps we might be able to find peace in the end.

I wanted to cry right now. “Well, apparently, his call came in just now and he informed me that he would not be available any day apart from today. And here it is, me, fulfilling my part of the deal.” He replied. If there was one thing I still have not understood is how he was able to convince Bille. If ever, Bille was a busy man and he hardly ever met any insignificant person. “Tell me, how were you able to strike this deal with him?” I asked. He snorted. “Well, he sort of owed me a favor and I called it in. And yes, don't bother asking what favor because I will not tell you. I have fulfilled my part of the deal so yes, it is your turn.”

“You know, for a guy who’s supposed to keep this place straight, you’ve got a hell of a sales pitch.” “Do we have a deal?” I let the question hang, the hum of the old ceiling fan filling the space. One hundred grand. Freedom. Or a knife in the dark if anyone caught on. Finally I exhaled. “You’re gonna owe me more than money if this blows up in my face.” Bill’s eyes lit, like he’d known I’d cave all along. “We’ll cross that bridge when we get to it.” I pointed a finger at him. “No. We’ll build that bridge out of hundred-dollar bills before we get to it.”

"Liam, where the fuck are you?" Billy's authoritative voice spoke into his sleeve. "The frogman's dead. They all are. It's rude to drag your feet when you make a deal with a mob boss, Mr. Money Bags. As you can see, I managed to liberate myself. So now, new deal," said JR, sticking a gun into our faces. "What do you want?" Billy deadpanned, the complete opposite of me as I stared down the barrel of the gun.

It's crazy to be in their midst but tonight, I really have no choice. “I just saw Billy Hall’s personal assistant. You might want to say hello, he's at your 9 pm,” Marcus whispered into my ears. I turned slowly towards my left and saw Billy, his hands were interlocked with a blondie’s here. She must be one of his call girls because she didn't look like the one I saw him with the previous week or the one before, not that it matters though, it's none of my business what he does with his life. All I needed from him was to get him to sign the deal with Sal. Billy's company is one of the leading in technology. A collaboration with Salvatore's company will be a burst for him. I'm all about my brot

In the fourth round, the bet is the opponent of five hundred thousand. "Deal!" the response of the mafia boss. Suddenly, my face expression became serious and I looked at my boss. But he was smiling as if there were nothing to fear. Mr. Ching, also made a deal and the other player, only my ex-husband, did not deal. Maybe his card is very unlucky. In the next round, I noticed the sudden clearing of my ex-husband's face, maybe his card was good. "Two million!" Jeff said suddenly. "Deal!" the response of the mafia boss.

Bill poured out his desire, licking his lips. “Meals and cash." John added, nodding his head stylishly at Bill swinging the second bundle of cash in his face. Bill drooled at the neatly fixed bundle of cash he stretched his hands towards the bundle, but John made him kneel and worship him, the two made fun and started planning on how to ease their sexual urge on Dale. *

William "Here is the deal" Mr. William collected the box with a smile on his face, opened it and he could feel the fresh fragrance of a pill inside the golden box. "It is good having business with you Mr. Alex, with these three earthly bone-strengthening pills, this transaction is worth it," he said with a bright smile that was different from his professional smile. "If there are other things to help you with, let me know," he said confidently. "Absolutely. I will let you know, I might even be needing your service very soon," Alex replied. "Anytime" Mr. William replied with a smile. Then Alex and the three dark rope men went out of the house, getting the car while driving away, with Mr. Will

Of course, she wouldn't care about any consequences. I looked at Aaron, but he didn't seem to mind. He just spoke again, pressing on the button, saying, "Whoever leaks out the conversation earlier will have their year-end bonus revoked." Rachel then started drawing circles on Aaron's abdomen. "My hand still hurts. How are you going to compensate me?" Aaron continued blowing on her hand, which showed absolutely no signs of redness or swelling, and asked fondly, "Well, what is it that you want, love?" Rachel's eyes glinted. "I want you right here. I'm not as smart as Katrina, so I've never been able to have such a big and luxurious office. It's going to be so thrilling and exciting here!"

"Straightforward. I appreciate that." He folded his hands together on the desk. "So," he said. "What have you decided?" The question hung in the air between us. I took a slow breath, steadying myself. "I’ve decided… I’ll accept the deal." Afterall, I didn't have to worry about getting my heart, broken. It's fake and more importantly, this is business. For a brief moment, he inhaled sharply. It was subtle, but I noticed it. Then he nodded. "Good."