Diary of a High Price Escort Book 11 Part Two
Angel has a nasty phone conversation with Barry, meets with Daddy, and then enjoys a pleasant afternoon with a Gulf War veteran.
I woke up earlier than usual, most likely because I slept so well. The sun began its daily spectacular light show as it climbed above the horizon. I slipped into my favorite terry cloth robe and tied it loosely at the waist, then headed downstairs to brew coffee. I had time to sit down and enjoy that first cup of java, so as soon as the coffee maker began that cute gurgling sound that signals it's nearly finished, I poure...