was gravelled over with tall weeds growing through in most spots, but since
 
 it was surrounded by a tall chain link fence, it also had potential as a small
 
 park for the dogs.
 
 Christina knew that Taylor only informed over, over email, about the
 
 appointment to see the property, because she’d been instructed to do so.
 
 Taylor seemed too nice to go rogue on anyone. She’d signed the proposal
 
 after, and when Christina emailed over the paperwork for the funding, she’d
 
 circled the parts where it stated that any and all final decisions on property
 
 purchased had to be approved by The Stellar Fund Venture Capitalist
 
 Group. Since Christina was clearly Taylor’s main contact, she’d sent her the
 
 information.
 
 Christina wasn’t sure about the business being in the city. She’d
 
 imagined it more so in a quiet residential area or on the outskirts, but she
 
 also knew that wouldn’t work. It wouldn’t make sense for people to have to
 
 travel a long way to get there. Being central, or just about central, in the
 
 heart of the city, was better for traffic all around. The building was located
 
 just a few blocks from a large park, so maybe it could work.
 
 At the sound of tires crunching gravel, Christina turned. She watched a
 
 tiny, old red car pull up and park beside hers. Taylor got out and Christina
 
 found her heart momentarily stopping. The rest of her body turned into a
 
 riot of internal activity. She felt the blood surge to some pretty embarrassing
 
 spots. Her pulse pounded at her neck when she took in Taylor’s attire. Or
 
 rather, what that clothing looked like on Taylor.
 
 She was wearing tight jeans that defined her shapely hips and cupped
 
 her perfect bottom. They narrowed and tucked into a set of brown cowboy
 
 boots. A pink plaid shirt was half tucked into those jeans. It flowed over
 
 Taylor’s narrow waist but was tight over the swell of her breasts. She’d left
 
 a couple buttons undone at the top and Christina’s mouth went dry when
 
 she noticed. Taylor’s sandy hair was tucked up into another messy bun. She
 
 had no makeup on, but the sun shone down at just the right angle, like a soft