Bill Cipher Making A Deal Novels & Stories

Liam cooed as she stepped out of the changing room. “This is it.” Aiden commented. “This is definitely it!” Caden blushed. “You guys think so?” “We know so.” “I’d love to walk you down the aisle sis.” “You’d definitely do the honors.” “Thanks Audi.” He kissed her cheek before admiring his beautiful sister, excited about her big day. “Is this perfect?” The saleswoman asked. “Yeah, we’d take this one.” “Cash or card?” “Card.” Audrey handed her Ace’s black card causing the lady to straighten up as soon as she laid eyes on it.

No one hurt, no one damaged. “Move in with you? I need to get a job as soon as possible, I have bills to pay me Billionaire” I shot at him. “I’ll have that all covered,” he said with a straight face. “I’ll send you 50,000 dollars after the contract is signed. No strings attached!” He added coldly, walked towards me and asked. “Deal or no deal?” A sigh escaped my lips and I just nodded gently. “Deal.”

No, it was still shit. Regina stared at him for the longest time trying to figure what he had. Bill was impassive, still playing with my pussy, not even paying attention to her stares. I was nearly ready to climax from his fingering. "Fuck, I'm out," she muttered, tossing in her cards. Bill looked at Master. "I'll call," he said, tossing in fifty, leaving him with five dollars. "What do you have," Bill said, "a full house or did you get the four of a kind?"

Apart from this one skill that others looked down upon, I had nothing at all. Dignity? Dignity was worthless in reality. However, a tightness stuck in my chest, neither rising nor falling; it almost suffocated me. "Yes." I heard myself say. A cruel smile appeared on Bill's face. "Alright! You've got guts!" He turned to his assistant behind him and shouted, "John Sterling! Prepare the contract! No, it's a betting agreement! Today I'm going to show him that he can't speak nonsense and brag all he wants!"

"I will go easy on you today because we have very big news onboard." The atmosphere was so tense and thick that you could slice it with a knife. I held my breath. "Pillari international corporations called and they are on board with us for the deal." His voice was filled with so much excitement. "Wow. This is amazing news!" I screamed and jumped. My mouth was wide open in astonishment. "Please tell me it's a joke?" I was almost moved to tears. This deal means the world to Mr. Bill and my promotion as well.

I said, deciding to go for the long haul. Uncle Roger burst out laughing, shaking his head and touching his slightly swollen belly. "Did your father tell you I’m Bill Gates? Try something else," he said. "Make it within the one-million mark, but not quite getting there." "950,000," I said. "Deal," he said with a smile, stretching out his hand and spitting on it before shoving it in my direction. "You’re still going to sign a contract, boy, but this is the way we do things out here."

"After the deal is done, another one million awaits you." "Sure, sure. I'll take action now." When Libby heard that there was still one million dollars left, his body was pumped with adrenaline coursing through his veins. He bowed his head and promised her. The corners of Zoella's mouth curled up slightly, and a cold smile formed on her face. Libby smiled and accepted the money. After bidding farewell to Zoella, he quickly walked out.

Silas said softly. Law crouched level with my eyes. “You signed your soul to the devil when you took that money. We’re here to collect.” Leon stepped closer. “But we are feeling gracious Billie. So we'll give you two options.” One finger up. “We start with fingers. Few at a time. Then two limbs, your call which to start with. Spine next a clean snap. Eyes last, no anaesthesia. You’ll feel every second.” Second finger. “You work it off. Every dollar and dirty job we hand you. Until the debt’s gone. And maybe you keep breathing.”

Her fingers gripped the arm of the chair tightly to ground herself. Surely she thought she had misheard. He probably meant two million. She swallowed and glanced at her father. That money could literally solve all their problems. Her father had gone very still. Then he let out a sharp, loud exhale. Twenty million dollars! "The payment will be divided and delivered quarterly. Any breech of contract by you or Mr. Rowland's wife will stop the payment and reverse the agreement." "I have changed my mind on something," said Mr. Rowland, who seemed deep in thought.

“Whatever it is, anything, I’ll do it.” That’s it, sweetheart. Sign your name in blood. I stepped closer, my smirk deepening as her breath hitched. “Anything?” Her throat worked as she swallowed hard, but she nodded. “Yes. Anything.” She repeated. The room went still, her words hanging in the air like a promise. I let the silence stretch, savoring the moment. Then I leaned in, my voice low and deliberate. “Let’s make a deal.” She blinked, confusion flashing across her face.