Escort Fiction
‘She was an escort. No joke.’
‘I don’t believe you. She was so goddamn hot, she was smoking!’
‘I know, me and Nicky hang out all the time. Right now, I’ve got like, anywhere between four and seven of these things to attend in a month.’
‘How did you find her in the first place? Did someone recommend her?’
‘Well, not exactly. A friend of mine was doing exactly the same thing and I pretty much said the same thing as you. He told me she was an escort, and I was like, “What?” and he said yeah. He said, just type in London Black Escorts and see what happens.’
‘So, what did you do?’
‘Exactly that.’
‘You just search for London Black escorts, and you found her?’
‘Something like that…or maybe Black escorts, London, whatever, it doesn’t matter. You check out the galleries on different websites and find the girl you like the most.’
‘What are on these websites, is it like porn or something?’
‘You really have no clue, do you!’
‘Well, I’ve never done this before.’
‘You go to an escort gallery – London Black Escorts in this case – and each girl has a detailed profile. There are lots of pictures to look at, so it can take you a while, I mean, there is just so much choice it is unbelievable! I was spoilt for choice is what I mean. It took me hours and hours because there are just so many girls to choose from. I finally decided on Nicky.’
‘Well, I can see why. She was so beautiful it was unreal man. She really stood out at that party, everyone was checking her out.’
‘And she was smart, funny -had most of the dudes I really needed to impress falling over each other to buy her drinks and just get a moment with her.’
‘Did the two of you research at all before the evening?’
‘Only a little. Barely in fact. She knew the score straight away. That was why I chose her. I mean, she’s got a degree in art history, she’s travelled extensively throughout Europe and America. She has that worldly intelligence that sets her apart. It isn’t like she grew up in a small town, lived there her entire life and then filled with naivety and starry-eyed ignorance just up and moved to London and became a successful Escort. Did you know how useless a degree in art history is these days?’
‘No. I kind of figured it would actually land any number of great jobs.’
‘Well yeah, sure, there are of course things she could be doing with that degree, but when it comes down to it, she’s young, she’s mind-destroying hot and she earns great money. Her profile is really detailed. All of her physical stats are there, and the photos back that up. But she also talks a lot about her personality, her back ground, experience and education. It was the best decision I’ve made in a long time.’