EXTRACT FOR
Her First Gangbang - Volume 7
(Nicola Diaz)

Barty Snow came to mind. He'd been a client about six months prior, seeing her for issues he had with an OCD problem, totally unrelated to sex. However, Barty's profession is as a porn movie producer. He always fascinated Angelika, but she never treated him any differently than anyone else. He had left his business card with her.



"You ever decide to come to the dark side, call me," he said with his quirky grin. Angelika laughed it off at the time, but stored his business card with all the other business cards she kept in the little case in her middle drawer of her desk.



"Okay, Barty, I'm interested," she said as she thumbed through the cards. Finding his she plucked it out and almost pitched it back in the drawer. No, she would not chicken out. She picked up her phone and called before she could back out. When he didn't answer by the third ring she promptly hung up, her heart racing. I can't do this, she thought. When the phone rang a second later she nearly dropped it.



"Hello, Angelika? You didn't give me time to answer," Barty said on the other side of the phone. His deep laugh brought a smile to her face. When he asked what he could do for her she didn't come out over the phone.



"Can we meet for coffee?" she asked tentatively.



His laugh came again. "I knew you'd call me, eventually."



The coffee shop had booths spaced apart. She slid into the one opposite Barty. The man's mocha complexion was flawless in the lighting. She always marveled at his appearance, tall and handsome. "Thank you for meeting me," Angelika said as she stared down at her steamy cup of coffee.