I’m often asked, as one of the elite London escorts, how I manage to stay so unemotionally attached to my clients.
From the outside, people imagine a constant blur of candlelit dinners, whispered confessions, and inten...
When I first arrived in London from my native Sweden, it was to take up a nanny post in beautiful, postcard-perfect Belgravia. I was 17, had never lived away from home before, and my head was full of glittering ideas abo...
