10-04-2013, 04:57 AM
Vinnie laughed, "500 for one little pill. I don't think so." Vinnie looked over at Val and she was flying happily along for with out another dose of Vlad's special. He shook his head. "Not when I have these little beauties sitting right here."
The exchange was done, "Pleasure doing business with Vlad as usual." He turned around helped Val up and started walking back to the bedroom with his beauties in tow. He turned around and smiled, "Maybe you'll like working for Vlad. Good dealer, not so great of a boss so I hear." He laughed and went into the bedroom and closed the door. He left the body guards to usher out the boy."
From behind the closed door Vinnie picked up his wallet and sen Vlad a cryptic message. "Kid tried to get more, didn't push too much. But he'll do."
There was little more for him to say. He put the wallet down on the dresser and now it was the women's turn for his full attention.
*****
Vlad's wallet beeped. The message from Vinnie was good. Vlad still wasn't sure what he wanted from the boy. With Peter behind bars for the next day or so, he needed someone for his special deals. He seemed capable. But he was also strung out on the shit. It was a matter of weighing his options. And neither looked any better than the rest.
Vlad was sitting comfortably in one of the elegant chairs in the lobby flipping through screens on his wallet when he saw Yuri heading from the elevators. He didn't look up when the boy got there. He smiled, "You think you can keep your shit together to find your own clients to sell to? For the price I set. Extra is your's if you bring in 1K a bag." He looked up at Yuri to wait for an answer.
If he accepted he'd take him back to the real place to do business. Which is where Peter should always go, but no, he has to use his status as nephew as an advantage. "If you accept the job. We can discuss payment's later. I'll let you simmer on it. Tomorrow night." Vlad gave Yuri an address. It was a few blocks away from Igor's in a shit-hole apartment Vlad used for all of the drug business. It was kept under an alias and it had worked well to keep Igor's clean from all aspects of the business save on.
"Meet me there tomorrow after 8pm and we'll discuss terms. If you don't well." He tossed Yuri a small roll of money. "Thanks for your time." It wasn't much, but it was what he'd get if he'd been offered an enforcer job. Vlad didn't like the idea of this power being so openly abused and pointing fingers directly at his business. It was bad for business.
Vlad nodded. "See ya round kid."
The exchange was done, "Pleasure doing business with Vlad as usual." He turned around helped Val up and started walking back to the bedroom with his beauties in tow. He turned around and smiled, "Maybe you'll like working for Vlad. Good dealer, not so great of a boss so I hear." He laughed and went into the bedroom and closed the door. He left the body guards to usher out the boy."
From behind the closed door Vinnie picked up his wallet and sen Vlad a cryptic message. "Kid tried to get more, didn't push too much. But he'll do."
There was little more for him to say. He put the wallet down on the dresser and now it was the women's turn for his full attention.
*****
Vlad's wallet beeped. The message from Vinnie was good. Vlad still wasn't sure what he wanted from the boy. With Peter behind bars for the next day or so, he needed someone for his special deals. He seemed capable. But he was also strung out on the shit. It was a matter of weighing his options. And neither looked any better than the rest.
Vlad was sitting comfortably in one of the elegant chairs in the lobby flipping through screens on his wallet when he saw Yuri heading from the elevators. He didn't look up when the boy got there. He smiled, "You think you can keep your shit together to find your own clients to sell to? For the price I set. Extra is your's if you bring in 1K a bag." He looked up at Yuri to wait for an answer.
If he accepted he'd take him back to the real place to do business. Which is where Peter should always go, but no, he has to use his status as nephew as an advantage. "If you accept the job. We can discuss payment's later. I'll let you simmer on it. Tomorrow night." Vlad gave Yuri an address. It was a few blocks away from Igor's in a shit-hole apartment Vlad used for all of the drug business. It was kept under an alias and it had worked well to keep Igor's clean from all aspects of the business save on.
"Meet me there tomorrow after 8pm and we'll discuss terms. If you don't well." He tossed Yuri a small roll of money. "Thanks for your time." It wasn't much, but it was what he'd get if he'd been offered an enforcer job. Vlad didn't like the idea of this power being so openly abused and pointing fingers directly at his business. It was bad for business.
Vlad nodded. "See ya round kid."