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The man was really strange and Mia didn't know what to think of him but she always tried to think the best of people even if she didn't know them. "It's really okay I like having guests. Come in" She smiled warmly and pointed to the living room again. "My couch doesn't bite I promise" The brunette joked and followed him.

"Seems like an easy job. How is that called? Because I'm not a call girl or anything like that. I can tell them what they want to hear and cheer them up but I'm not a stripper or anything like that. Can we put that in the contract? Not that I distrust you and your partner, I just want to make sure" Mia told him and sat down on the couch.

She smiled at him and gave him a more playful look than she intended "I can handle just anyone. Arrogant assholes just want more ego boasts, shy nerds need to be reassured, broods need a cheer up even if it takes a bit for them to warm up" The man she was looking at was one of the latter. Was that a chuckle that just escaped him? If that wasn't a good sign she thought and took his words as compliment. "I wouldn't call it difficult. Just different but that's not necessarily bad."

all about the money II Emerson & Mia

Resting his lean body against the wall of her hallway, Emerson licked his lips. This probably wasn’t the most comfortable location to have this conversation, but he had no desire to make it anymore casual. He was there for business. Nothing more. Not that he cared to make it any more.

"Just what you seem to do best." He noted the photographs of her and others with bright cheerful smiles. She seemed like the type that made others feel welcomed quite easily. Her personality would be perfect. "Be friendly. Make our future business partners feel comfortable. Nothing too hard." 

He pushed his shoulder back and smirked. “He sent me because if you can handle me, you can handle anyone we throw at you.” Emerson chuckled with a shake of his head. “Vlad seems to think I’m, well, difficult to deal with. You look like you’re doing just fine, though.”

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And I know at least five hundret to hurt you.

Hey, wait you dropped your phone.

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Mia didn't know why the man chose her for the job, she never heard of something like this even being a job before but the guy didn't seem like someone who'd hire her if he wasn't sure what he was doing. Maybe he thought she would call less attention because she wasn't the type of girl they'd expect to do it. "What do I have to do?" 

"And why does he send his partner to ask?" She repeated because his previous answer didn't satisfy her enough. He told him who he was now but not why the older man didn't come to ask himself. "Okay, if you don't want anything, at least I asked" Mia shrugged and listened in. "That's not too hard for me. I make friends easily" 

all about the money II Emerson & Mia

Emerson watched Mia’s eyes as she thought the situation over. He doubted that she had ever been put in such a position. She didn’t seem like the sort of woman to live anywhere under the table. Why Vlad had chosen her as a potential associate was something he needed to remember the man in charge. If it were up to Em, they would have picked someone more leggy. The kind that businessmen drooled over.

"I’m his partner." He explained plainly. That was all the woman needed to know. She didn’t have a right to be informed to more of their business until she proved to be one worth trusting. "I’m fine. I’d rather not doddle." He shoved his hands into his pockets. "Well, we would just need you to befriend some targeted business partners."

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Why do you doubt that? It's not like a serial killer has it tattooed on his head. 

Hey, wait you dropped your phone.

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One Night II Lance & Mia

Mia planned a nice girls with her friends but when she got there, they told her they'd rather go out and party. She wasn't a party queen but with the right people it could be fun and she agreed. They reached the place soon after midnight and danced for a few minutes before her best friend went to get drinks. The brunette watched her flirting with a black haired man and two minutes later she was out of her view. She loved her best friend but the problem with her was she couldn't say no to guys she liked and even forgot about her friends when it was about them. It was nothing new but still a bit disappointing to the young woman. Mia sighed and got herself a drink at the bar. She sat down on a chair to wait for the barman to bring her drink and looked around. 

The barman was nice and gave her the second round for free and Mia knew she had to stop drinking too much because she'd end up drunk. That wasn't a good idea with her friend gone. Where would she sleep and how would she get home? Her orientation wasn't the best with the influence of alcohol. After the second drink, a man who looked older than her tried to put his arm around her and Mia pushed him away. While she did that, she almost fell from her stool, not because she was drunk already, maybe a bit tipsy but because she moved too fast. The man stumbled back and Mia's ellbow stroke a good looking man on accident. "I'm sorry. I just tried to defend myself and reached out too fast. Are you okay?" 

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That's nice of you to say. Me too, it's the con of smart phones. 

Don't say that before you can be sure you won't regret it. I could be your worst nightmare. 

Hey, wait you dropped your phone.

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Mia's lips parted, she wanted to say something but her mind was still collecting her thoughts together. "I never said he was lying or anything. It just sounded like a joke to me." She told him honestly. The girl never thought bad about anyone unless they proved to have done something terrible and even then she was one of the girls who always gave a second chance. "If he wants me to work for him, why did he send you?" She didn't understand why this Vladimir didn't come to talk to her like an adult and ask her if he wanted something. 

She let him enter her home without doubting her choice. He could have been a serial killer who wanted to kill her but if he was, he could as well have broken in. Why bother knocking at the door and wait for her permission? Mia didn't believe he was up to something bad. "Are you sure? " She asked once again and took a few steps towards the living room. "Don't you want to sit down? Make yourself comfortable." The brunette said in a friendly voice and pointed to the living room. "Actually he didn't say much just something about a job that was not so common." 

all about the money II Emerson & Mia

Watching the young girl slowly piece together who had sent him and why, Emerson nodded. “I assure you that Vladimir never says a word he doesn’t mean.” And how true that statement was. In a world filled with with actors, liars, and clowns, Em had long ago learned that no one was ever truthful. They all masked part about themselves. All except for Vlad. For a swindler, he never seemed to have a need to lie. You could coax anything out of people with sheer truths.

He pushed out his breath through a steady stream as he nodded. He needed to prepare himself for a long conversation. She seemed like the type to need a lot of convincing. Stepping inside the tidy home, Emerson declined her offer. “No need.” He swallowed, only walking far enough into the house so she could close the door. “So he’s filled you in on the job description? He seems to think you have all the requirements.”

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I'm sorry, I just always asume everyone is in a relationship except for myself. You're really lucky, phones break easily. 

And I'm Mia by the way, It's nice to meet you. 

Hey, wait you dropped your phone.

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Or boyfriend. Sorry I didn't mean to mind your business. Sometimes I just talk too fast. You're welcome. It's not broken. You're lucky. 

Hey, wait you dropped your phone.

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Hey, wait you dropped your phone.

I don't think your girlfriend would be happy if you can't answer her calls anymore. 

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Mia didn't know what the man wanted from her. She never saw him before but she didn't think he wanted anything bad. Her warm smile didn't fade when she waited for him to speak. "Vlad?" The brunette asked and tried to remember someone with that name . "He meant what he said?" The young woman asked surprised. His job offer sounded strange and she thought he was joking. Actually what he asked her to do didn't even sound like a job in the common sense of the word. 

The older man told her he liked her personality and she often heard it. She never imagened something like this to happen to her, she thought it only existed in movies but either way it wasn't something that should be discussed in public or in front of the door. "Would you like to come in?" Mia asked and stepped back to let him pass. "I didn't expect guests today but I can offer you beer or water. " 

all about the money II Emerson & Mia

Oh great, Vlad wants us to work with a child. Eemrson thought to himself as he looked at the petite brunette. She couldn’t have been more than twenty. Even that was pushing it. Unless they were targeting businessmen with disturbing ‘daddy’ complexes, he doubted this woman would be a suitable partner. Biting back every insult he could throw at her, he licked his lips.

"I’m here because my partner Vlad mentioned he had offered you a position on our team." He forced himself not to grimace at the thought of them being a team. It all seemed far too boy scout troop of them.

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Mia had a long day behind her but she wasn't someone who complained about life and circumstances. She got home and put the music on to relax. She liked music and reading more than watching movies. It gave her imagination more room to be creative. The brunette closed her eyes and dozed off before the door bell shocked her out of her day dreams. 

She looked surprised at the man she had never seen before. "I am. Why?" Mia asked confused but she didn't expect it to be anything bad. The sunshine never believed in the bad of people unless they proved her otherwise. "Is there anything I can do for you?" She asked politely with a smile on her lips. 

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Clenching his jaw, Emerson begrudgingly stuffed his flip phone into his coat pocket. Why he took every order Vlad gave him was beyond his understanding. The swindler truly did think that their plan was flawless and did not need another addition, but his partner thought otherwise. After all that Emerson owed the older man, this was the least he could do.

Knocking on the door Vlad had given him, he prepared to chat a strange woman into assisting with one of their best formulated schemes yet. “Are you Mia?” He questioned as soon as the woman answered.