One For The Money Book Novels & Stories

Forty thousand dollar credit from a bank loan and forty thousand dollars debit too! "Where the fuck is this coming from!”

Sara POV "We are interested in buying your book for ten thousand dollars." The notification tone on my phone woke me up. Thank you, God. If they had refused my request, I dont know from where i could arrange such a large sum of money. However, why did they consent to give me such a high payment for my book? Perhaps my book was performing well on their platform, generating a substantial profit for them. My instinct told me not to give this decision any further thought. I am glad that I can help Neil now.

A thick ledger was thrown in front of me. Each page recorded the money Liam Sommer had transferred to me over the past ten years. Even the time of each transaction was recorded. Liam said, "On your birthday last year, I transferred 8,100 dollars to you. On our tenth anniversary, I transferred 108,000 dollars to you, and at the beginning of every month, I transferred 20,000 dollars to you for your living expenses. You must pay me back by the end of today. Each transfer has been recorded with the transaction time, so you can compare and check for yourself."

"Let's get it visible where we can all see it." Klempner leans over me, looking over my shoulder. "I know this platform," he says. "It's a messaging and video system popular with those who don't want to sign up to anything and who don't want to be traced. James, do you have a screen recorder on this machine?" "Absolutely." I open it up, then click the link... A short, simple message appears. One million. You agree? I startle at Richard's sudden voice by my ear. "The money's there and available. It's being packaged now."

Precisely, only two million dollars will speak for you. cted. Only money will speak for you. Precisely, only two million dollars will speak for you.

Rain couldn't believe that Ben was utterly unaffected by Clarissa and her two friends' conversation. "The package," said Ben. "The package your father asked me to take contains an old book. Mr. Orwell said the book was worth billions of dollars. Many people are hunting for it. I'm sure all three of them are after the book. Your father will auction the book and use the money for your education, so you don't have to work anymore."

igsh=MXg1MHByc3Z2MDVlNw== I hope you guys shower my book with love. Thanks

Cain asked impatiently. “A job, Cain... a particular job,” he said. “Cain, I'm out of jail with no money and no job, and I must survive. So, I need you to clean the mess you made. I want a recommendation from you for this job. And after the job, I want the sum of ten million dollars paid into a Swiss account which I would provide you with the details.” Cain took out his cigarette case, selected another cigarette, and lit it. He was beginning to relax.

I took a green one, with blue letters, and went to pay, before I stop in front of a refrigerator and take out a small bottle of water. I can't help but blush when the clerk looks at the items I'm about to buy and notices the cardboard wrap that reads: ‘Plan B One Step.’ “It's forty dollars and fifty cents,” he says. Stupid, Daniel, I think. I feel a bit annoyed by his lack of conscience. How does he come to cum inside me? Damn!

I was absorbed in browsing through gifts and didn't notice that there were fewer and fewer people around me. A server approached and handed me a glass of water. After politely thanking him, I brought the glass to my lips. The cup that should have contained plain water had a strange smell instead. I carefully identified it. Was that... abortion pills? Hadn't James arranged for professional service? How could they serve water like this to someone with an obviously pregnant belly? I calmly set down the water, feigning confusion. "Where's James? I've finished choosing. Please come and pay."