Dubai Dream Holiday
I’m off to Dubai on holiday next week for a full month, and honestly, I can hardly sit still for the excitement. I’ve been counting down the days for what feels like forever. The idea of waking up...
Why do men so often find themselves having an extraordinary amount of fun when they book one of London’s specialist elite escorts? You don’t need to be a rocket scientist to figure it out, but the real answer is a li...
I’m not what you would call a “young escort,” but at 35 I would hardly class myself as ancient. In most other areas of life, I’d still be considered relatively youthful and just hitting my stride. But in the esco...
As a professional in the London escorts scene, I’m often regarded as something of an expert when it comes to charming the opposite sex. I spend a great deal of time in the company of men from every walk of life — suc...
In London and throughout the rest of the UK, you’ll find a large number of outcall escorts. This simply means the escort will travel to a location chosen by the client, rather than you visiting her. In most cases, this...
The Problem with Most Blogs
Everyone seems to have a blog these days, regardless of what industry they’re in or how exciting their lives actually are. Scroll through enough of them, and you’ll quickly find that many ...
Being a male escort might, at first glance, sound like a dream job. The idea of choosing your own hours, avoiding the traditional 9–5 routine, and being generously paid for providing company can be very appealing. Inst...
What’s a VIP escort, I hear you ask? I wasn’t entirely sure myself what the term meant when I first came across it, to be honest. I had a vague idea, of course – I imagined it involved spending some quality time wi...
Stepping Into the Spotlight
I absolutely loved walking into the final ‘get together’ dinner of the London business convention last week with Mr Gorgeous on my arm. You should have seen the stares. It wasn’t that an...
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...
