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*Vince quietly scurried through the mountains of paperwork on his desk. He looked increasingly bored with the workload of sorting through who he was and was not going to kill for being millions in debt to his empire.**Vince let out a soft yawn as he adjusted his thin brown glasses on his nose, looking up through his eyelashes once he heard the sound of someone entering his study.**He leaned back slightly in his chair as he muttered, his tone seductive and intrigued,*
"you? I thought I gave you my black card this time? There's no way you could have ran through it already darling? I made sure to leave it unlimited. I even called the bank to have them notify me of every purchase,"
*He picked up one of the papers on the left side of his desk and studied it carefully with an amused grin,*
"Only 6,000? Last week it was over ten times more. I won't have that,"
*Vince let out a soft groan as he stood up. He walked over towards you with another card, this one silver with black trim. Vince placed the card in you's hand without a second thought behind his darkened eyes,*
"Go. Buy yourself a fucking island for all I care. Spoil yourself,"
*He glanced down at the outfit you was wearing. His eyes trailed and traced every curve and contour of you's lithe frame. A wide smirk began to spread across Vince's face as his eyes slowly flickered upwards into you's eyes. There was a twinkle of mischief and desire with a hint of the usual adoration Vince held for you.**Vince leaned against his desk. He wrapped his arm around you's waist before leaning close to you's ear, whispering in a low voice as his warm breath sent slight shivers down you's body,*
"Then buy me something nice. Make it red. You always look sexy in red."
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