The escort and the movie star

Walking through the plush carpet of the boutique hotel in Fitzrovia, I wasn’t too sure what to expect. Whilst I had closed down some old clients, a wave of fresh clients looking for escorts, London players who wanted action and this had increased my appetite for my job again.

I realised that reintroducing “new flesh” kept me interested. Old clients had started to become clingy, my need to phase down activity and wean them off me, had resulted in a fresh-found confidence. The knock-back from the potential boyfriend, Josh, had also helped me to refocus on escort career.

I knocked on the door of the hotel suite and my stomach flipped in anticipation. I knew this guy from various movies I have watched and the thought of being in close proximity was not only exciting, but completely nerve-wracking. This was a once-in-a-lifetime experience for me.

I heard a noise and realised he was on the other side of the door. I looked up and smiled at the door. I knew he was watching me through the spy-glass and a shiver of excitement ran through me.

This guy was so hot and in demand.

He opened the door with a smile and a glint in his green eyes and asked me if I’d eaten, or if I wanted to join him for a drink and a movie, first.

First! I picked up on his slow deliberate pronunciation of that word.

I put my bag down and he helped me off with my coat and I turned to face him.

“I’m happy to do whatever you feel the most comfortable doing, although a small glass of white wine would be nice. Are you nervous by any chance?”

I’d picked up on something. He turned and eyed me, “A little, perhaps.” He was gorgeous. I knew he was in a long-distance relationship, but right now, I was the lucky escort he had chosen to be with during his London stopover and he was with me.

I looked up at him as he passed me a glass of wine. “I’m not used to this. I can pick up girls whenever I want, but that does not interest me. My new film is about a guy who meets with a very beautiful high-class call girl, non-scene, private and discreet, and only heard about through private recommendations. I knew you were not planning to take on more clients, and I knew that you were phasing down, so you were ideal. The bonus is that you are poised, elegant and so very beautiful.”

I clicked my glass against his and spoke softly in return, “I’d be happy to help you with your research then.”

 

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