There were no problems in the world that could not be solved with one million. If there were any, then tried two million. Simon made it his motto, and he was about to give Biggy Smalley two million. He was waiting for Biggy Smalley’s account number.
‘What? Two million?’ Biggy Smalley was stunned by his words. He looked at Simon all over again, and still couldn’t tell that he was a dandy. He was born with a golden spoon.
‘Don’t try to fool me, kid. You got two million? s**t, I will buy it if it was 20 grands.’ Biggy Smalley tried to push Simon out the room. He wouldn’t believe a student like him had 2 million, and he couldn’t wait to play with Chelsea Lynch’s curvy body. If she couldn’t pay the debt with money, then she got to pay it with her body. And it gave him chills just thinking of
