Take My Money Gif Novels & Stories

"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."

“I’ll be home soon. I’ll transfer the money to you first.” The call ended, and the livestream continued. “My sugar mommy just sent me another million, told me to buy the latest watch. “She has no sense of money. This watch is worth at most two hundred thousand… So annoying, now there’s another eight hundred thousand extra. I’ll just give it all to you guys.” Huge cash giveaways came one after another. I felt numb, tapping to claim them one after another. My balance went from five hundred to two thousand five hundred, then three thousand, then four thousand.

“8.5 million is fine! Mindy, please be kind. If you agree to sell the stock to Ocean Corporation, I’ll get the finance department to immediately pay you! Besides, I’ll personally give you 100 thousand dollars of hardship allowance. No, 200 thousand dollars!” I had no reason to turn down money. I did not care who I sold these stocks to. “Forget about the hardship allowance. Get finance to prepare the payment.” Half an hour later, I received 8.5 million dollars. After I signed the contract, I gave Jude a call. Then I told Harry, “Get someone to go over and retrieve the stocks early next month. You’ll be able to meet your deadline on time! “Besides, I’m resigning. We no longer owe each other an

I raised a curious brow at him. "Just take it." I slowly unwrapped one end of the brown paper to discover some money neatly folded inside. My eyes snapped back up to his. "Where did you get this money?" I asked. "I had a small gig a few days ago, got paid and I thought you needed it more than I do." He shrugged. I was stunned. "Listen, you know I can't take-" I started to say but he cut me off. "Don't even say it. You're taking that money and that's final. Listen, just use it to help your mom get better okay?"

He handed them to me with a nod before stepping aside. I unzipped the bags slowly, revealing the stacks of cash inside. The collective gaze of the group narrowed, eyes fixating on the money. "Everyone in this room gets one of these bags," I said, zipping them back up and tossing them to the ground with loud thuds. "But here's the catch: you walk out of here with that bag, you're out. Forever. No second chances. You take the money and disappear, and I'll let you go without hunting you down. But if you stay, you stay loyal. No more excuses. No more slip-ups. Make your choice now."

With his hands in his pocket, he immediately slammed something on the desk and my eyes averted to the desk to see a bundle of dollar notes. Without saying a word, he grabs a seat and sits down. Clearing his throat, he lifted the money to me and said "Take this is for you" Nodding his head he stretched it to me, perceiving the bundle of hundred dollar notes before me, I asked, " What is this for?" "Well you see, this is actually for you, and don't think it is because of the issue on the ground Bee, that's separate if you need anything just tell me but don't tell your mom please"

I say as I take a card and write my personal number on it, then hand it to him, or try to because he seems to be in shock, looking at me as if I’m an alien. “This is... a three... and... so many zeroes...” He trails off in a small voice, looking at the check through squinted eyes, trying to count them. “There are six of them, and the three is because you are three, one for each of you. Use them wisely,” I explain with a smile, and he looks at me with wide eyes filled with tears that finally fall as he realizes that I’m not joking. “Take this also so you can take an Uber to the bank,” I say while I put the money that I gave to... whoever that was, in the front pocket of his jumpsuit, and he f

'' He adds—putting the money right in front of me. I look down at the money before pushing it back toward him, ''I've got like five hundred for winning. You can keep this one.'' I say, picking up the five hundred dollars and wave it in front of him. Alex rolls his eyes as he drop his wallet on the couch, ''Aw, come on, someone has got to lose right?'' I mutter, touching his hand.

Na the money wey I sell, I no see am"I answered. All of the mechanics has gone home, it was remaining this mechanic guy that was talking to me and he started helping me to find the money, we both searched everywhere and we couldn't find the money and after a while he said to me. " The money sef Na how much" he asked " N800" I answered. " I fit give you" he said and brought out some cash inside his pocket. " You go help me? Oga thank you, God go bless you"I said. "Before you go begin dey bless me, you never hear wetin I want talk" I quickly begin to listen to him then he came to me and started moving his hand on my body and from my body to my ass.

Tony the leader of the gang and an assh*le spit out when he saw me. He has four menacing looking men glaring at me with hate. I gulp hard, I could feel the still stuck lump in my throat. "I will give you your money today" Of course Tony look stunned, because he was expecting the usual begging on my knees today. "Wait for me" I said and turned to fetch the cash in my room. As I took out some stashed cash of about thirty million dollars, I took the moment to feel it in my hand, I manage to withdraw some reasonable amount of money together with the one Emilio sent to my account yesterday, this is what my body earned for me in a sinful way.