Bill Cipher Making A Deal Novelas e Histórias

"Don't fucking kid me, Yara. I would try to believe you aren't serious because you... you seem out of your mind, I'm sorry to say." "Don't apologize when you think you're right." Yara rolled her eyes, briefly fluttering her eyes close. She knew she was out of her mind to have spoken as though she had listened to his mother and accepted to let him be. Where in the heavens did she have eight million dollars to pay him for breaching the contract? Only true lovers could actually run for the sake of the other. But she was a business partner to Grayson so she didn't a fuck as regards what happens to him so far he keeps to his terms. She needed money and covering and Grayson was the one to provide

"And why would we wanna? Forever is the deal, Anita. I love Ashley and she loves me too. She don't dare to leave me." "Okay, okay. Let's stop this lovey-dovey possessive talk. When are we going shopping." "After work. We will go." She smiled. "All bills on you?" She placed both palm on both sides of her cheek suddenly acting cute. "Fine!" I said. "Just because it's your birthday. I don't usually spend on women except my wife." "Oh, I am jealous."

"Great. Make yourself at home." "You know what I want, Aria." He spoke in a deep voice with his smouldering gaze fixed on me that for a second I thought he meant something else. I swallowed hard and took a step back just to maintain a safe distance between us. I was hard to think when he was close to me. The Deal. He was talking about the deal. Pull yourself together! "It still doesn't make sense. Don't you have money to pay anyone or buy anyone to make it look real?"

I nodded my head in acknowledgment. "This is your private toilet," He pointed at a stall. "Billy, why are you out here?" A voice said and we turned. Billy looked at him like he just uttered an abomination. "Why that look? Who is the chica?" He asked with a smile on his face. Billy's face went white with fear as the words left his mouth and a frown appeared on his face. He ran towards his colleagues and he said something close to his ear. The man's face went white and immediately he went on his knees.

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

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. *