Diary of a High Price Escort Book 11 Part One
Angel is served divorce papers, then goes swimsuit shopping for the perfect Cancun suit.
There's something about warm sunny days that makes me feel good. I stood on the front stoop for a few moments enjoying the sun's warming rays, dressed in my flannel pajamas and a terry cloth bathrobe. As I walked toward the mailbox at the curb, my neighbor Chuck, who was weeding his garden, waved at me. "Morning, Blondie!" Chuck exclaimed, a big smile on his face. "Hiya, Chuck," I replied as I reached the mailbox. Since B...