Alyzeh Teller was not a prostitute. She was not an escort, harlot, slut, whore or the many, many other names that were slung at her profession. She was a Friend. The Friend that stayed the night, or the day, or however long it took for you to feel better. Part therapist, part arm candy. All glamour. Sure, the Agency's rates were steep, but the usual customers were rich enough to buy as many Friends as they needed. Alyzeh loved her job. And she was good at it. 100% success rate. Rich clients. Problems she solved within hours. Until the phone call. Until her. Christina Molinos. Party girl. Pop star. The 'it' girl of the celebrity world. A grade 'A' wreck. And Ally's first tough case. And Ally's first heartbreak.