"You're a stunning young lady Katie, I think you're father is a very lucky man indeed!"I cleared my throat and he took the hint,"The three girls are i... the house Katie, they've asked me to ask you to join them"I took a bottle of Perrier off him and we strolled down the garden while he outlined his proposition to me."I own four of the biggest and best nightclubs in London Paul, as well as a casino and twelve pubs, I make a lot of money legitimately out of them but some tearaways are trying to. As soon as we came off the ramp I couldn't believe our luck, and in fact sometimes it still blows my mind when I think about it.There was nothing off that exit except a burnt out building that had clearly once been a gas station. As we pulled into the lot next to the building I took a good look around and sure enough, other than high grass, there was nothing off this exit ramp.As soon as she came to a stop we got out and quickly headed towards the building. I was 24 at the time so I already had. I spent even more hours on the phone with my clients, advising them to buy this, to sell that. My reputation continued to grow to the point where I had to turn down clients because I simply didn't have the time to consult with them. And of course, under the rules of capitalism, my price went up along with the demand for me. I received so many offers of employment at outrageous salaries from large firms that I lost count of them. I had so many rich pricks offer to partner with me that I had to. While I added heavy cream to my steaming cup of coffee, my phone meowed with a text message. Hmmm, my new neighbor. It’s only 8:50 am. She’s an early riser, lol.I read the text:Hey Sarah, it’s Joy, your new neighbor :)I’m unpacking boxes right now. There’s so many! Could you come over and help? I’ll reward you. Kisses, JoyShe even included a photo of her with the camera held above her head. She was wearing what looked to be exercise clothes, black sports bra and shorts. And smiling with boxes.