Moguls of Mover City

In a city in Johannesburg, South Africa, its exactly 6:00pm, Tamar was getting prepared for a disco party as she was invited by her friend, Alice. Tamar was only 20 years since she was introduced to the party system life at Johannesburg. She had to fend for herself since her parents died in an accident. She had no relative in the city and her friend who she graduated together with from the college had lured her into prostitute business. Tamar has travelled far and wide for her business, she has gotten many contract to meet with different men, CEOs of companies and business men.

She loved her job and wishes to still travel more.

That evening, She was on her way to the bathroom when she remembered her favourite song " Love me the way you can " ,she had always wanted a beautiful life but she soon realised that all the men she had encountered are married and some are engaged therefore, there was no chance for her as a second wife, and no one was ready to have her as a girl friend either. She sang with Joy together with the singer, she vowed that night to win the heart of her next client. As she was still bathing, her phone rang, it was Alice, her friend. She wanted to remind her of the party and also to keep to time. "Hey, baby, we have got the nicest and hot guys coming down to the party tonight, hurry and wear your best outfit " Alice said. " what sort of outfit" Tamar asked " baby, the one that dude bought for you on your last birthday, that gown seem great "Alice replied. She quickly jumped out of the bathroom and rushed in search of the beautiful peplum pink gown she was gifted with. She looked at herself in the mirror, smiling, then a thought flashed through her mind, as her face expression changed. She remembered when her parents bought her a beautiful gown for a beauty pageant, she had won the pageant competition and was awarded. Tamar was indeed beautiful and brilliant but everything had changed in the past few years back. Pom pom, she was shocked by the horn of the car because she was already lost in her thought. " Alice, Is that you" she tried to shout ,but her voice went faint as if she has been crying earlier. Tamar wasn't expecting any answer though, she walked down the wooden entrance door as she slowly opened the door, standing before her was a very tall man of about 6.2 inches. She was surprised that morning as she wasn't expecting any visitor, as she was about to request for an introduction from the young man, she heard a voice calling her name from a far off. "Tamar my baby" ,it was Alice. Alice came close ,greeted the young man and because she was a forward person, she didn't waste time asking why he was there that evening. The young man introduced himself as Claire. " I am here to see the most beautiful lady in this city " Claire said." Well, no one bear such name here, this is ...." as Alice was about to say the next word, Claire interrupted " Tamar, Tamar they say she is, I am here to invite her over" ,Claire turned to Tamar and asked " you must be Tamar, the most beautiful and sweet lady I was introduced to, may I host you please " . To Tamar, Claire sound good, unlike the other men she had met earlier. Alice quickly drew Tamar aside to speak to her. " this party, you have to attend, kindly tell your so called Claire to wait till tomorrow, I can't afford you missing the beautiful moment at the party tonight and besides I am not ready to gist you" Alice said. "Therefore, do yourself a great favour by coming with me" Alice added.