The girl turned around and he saw angel. A curvaceous blonde with beautiful dark blues eyes. She wore a light blue tank top went for runners with a white bra as you can the straps as they don’t match up the tank top. She also wore short exercise pant and notice that her hair was in a ponytail.
“Hey do you need something?” said the girl as she was jogging in place.
“Uh, is this your cat?” ask he held up a white fluffy Persian cat with green eyes.
“Fluffy where have you been? Mom is worried sick about you” said the girl as she held the cat and it started purring.
“Thanks you so much. My mom is worried sick about our cat. It went missing five days ago and I put up missing posters around the neighborhood. “Said the girl.
“Here is my number and my address. I live in upperton and since it is a gated community when you get to security gate say that the Smith-Jones family is expecting you. By the way my name is Rosaline. Said the girl as hand Jon a small piece of paper that held the information.
“Sure it was no problem, I was going to take the cat down to the pet shelter anyway. Oh my name is Jon” said Jon as he scratched his head and smiled sheepishly.
He realized that the Smith-Jones family is one of the richest family in the world. He watch a document on rich families in the world and the Smith-Jones are owners of one of the biggest social media site and owners of several successful trading/ shipping companies in the world
“Will it was nice talking to you Jon” said Rosaline as she jogging down the street and stopped at a fabulous sport car and get in and started to drive away.
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