Chapter 25: Pay Day.
Piper rolled over in her sleep. She shivered. The air conditioning was freezing her. She instinctively reached out towards Alex for warmth. Yet her hands came up empty. She opened her eyes.
Alex wasn't beside her. It was barely past dawn and she was nowhere in the room.
Fuck. Where was she?
"Come on Caputo, spit it out already. You know I don't like to be kept waiting."
"Piper has told me otherwise…"
"If you ever talk to me about what I do with her when we're alone in the dark, I'll cut out your tongue and sell you to the salt mines."
"Relax, besides you wouldn't do that. You know me too well and I know you too well."
"Fuck that's true. Just something Nicky would say that'd keep her guys in line."
"I hate to remind you, but you're not her. You run this place out of trust and respect. You set us all up here, and we'd be nowhere without you. We don't kill, we don't threaten, we don't fear, and that makes business better."
"True enough. I'll try to remember that. Still I couldn't sleep knowing how big a deal was going down. What's the big news here?"
"The chinese went for it, and shipments are G2G."
"Fuck it, you're serious?"
"50 cents on the dollar for Piper's meth."
"Shit, I bet Nicky couldn't get 25 cents on her shit. How much are they buying?"
"They want all of it, a thousand kilos a week," Caputo burst out.
"Are you shiting me? They're paying 25 fucking million a week?"
"They said there was a high demand these days and some 2nd hand buyers looking for pure stuff to mix in with the normal shit."
"Fuck we are in business now," Alex smiled. "Adding this in with the heroin shipments and the new cocaine connection we're looking at at least…"
"54 million a week gross."
"Yes, that's fucking great."
"Fuck yeah it is. We're made. Now I'll leave you to tell everyone else, including your... chemist friend. Meanwhile I'm going to go and start seeing what we can launder. I doubt the additional 25 million a week is easy to make disappear, but I already get 10 million a week to vanish at 98 cents on the dollar, 25 million shouldn't be much more difficult."
"Great. Anything over 90 cents to the dollar is good for me. We can leave up to 10 million in cash if necessary. You take care of the rest."
"Don't worry boss, I've got it."
"I know you do. Get on it and I'll see you later. And thanks again for telling me all this so quickly Joe."
"My pleasure Alex," he said with a bow. And he walked away.
Piper pulled on her jeans and slid on her bra. As she finally got it on comfortably the door burst open.
"Great news baby," Alex shouted.
"Ohh, where were you? I wanted to spoon a bit this morning but…"
"You can outright fuck me with the news I just got," Alex grinned.
"But I just got my pants on…"
"Babe," Alex cooed, pushing Piper down to the bed, pressing her hand tight against Piper's pussy. "We fucking sold your product to the chinese and they are delivering. They're buying in bulk and paying up front for it. 50 cents on the dollar."
"Wow, that is pretty great. But how much did we sell?"
"That's the best part," Alex assured. "We're getting a contract for 1 metric ton a week. 25 million dollars of cash money."
Piper's eyes lit up like a kid in a candy store. "Wait, $25 million?"
"That's right. You're product is perfect baby, and they can sell if for double that. We pay out max 2.5 mil in laundering costs, 1 mil in general expenses, I take 19, and you get 5 million a week Pipes."
"No way, 5 million dollars a week?" Piper stammered.
"Yep. Now are we going to fuck or are we going to fuck?"
"Shut up and get these pants off me."
"For sure my crystal queen."
Nicky… Nicky had always been the crystal queen. Shit, don't think about her, just fuck the hot girl.
Alex slid Piper's pants off and started in on her. She was going to enjoy this.
Author's Notes: The chapter speaks for itself. FYI the next one is juicy.