When Nick, one of my regulars at London escorts, came in through the door, he was waving a paper in his right hand. “ I see that you are famous”, he said with a smile. I replied that I had been a silly girl and dated a celeb. It was against all of my principles but he had been so charming that I forgot about myself. Sure we had a lovely evening together, but I did not think that it would end with is having sex in his car. It was not the sort of thing when you wanted to continue your career with an elite London escorts service.
I had not heard from my boss yet, but I was pretty sure that he would not be too happy. He wanted all of the girls who worked for his charlotte escorts service to keep their heads down and just get on with it. I could not really say that I had done so on this occasion. Not that I had intended for things to get so out of hand. The gents who used our London escorts were classy gents and many of them would not be happy to see their favorite sexy companion trying to hide her face from paparazzi cameras on the front page.
Nick and I had known each other for a long time, and I must admit that I did let it all go in front of him. I said that I was really embarrassed and was risking my career here with London escorts. He said that it would be a to minute wonder, and tomorrow the newspaper would have moved on to something else. I hoped that he was right, but I was still kicking myself for having been so silly. By now all of my charlotte escorts had probably seen the papers, and realised that I was the girl in the paper. I was not happy at all, and felt like I just wanted to run away.
Fortunately, Nick had some experience of celebs, and told me that often they just did this sort of thing to keep their names in the paper. Of course, I realised that, but I could not pretend that it made me feel any better. When Nick was suppose to leave at my London escorts boudoir, the boss came calling. I thought that Nick would go but he did not. He explained to my boss that the world of celebs was a pretty unique one, and they were just after what they could get out of it.
I had expected my boss to be really angry, but he agreed with Nick. I had been used by this guy. His star on the walk of C-list of celebs was fading fast, and he wanted to remain in the limelight. The fact that some poor girl who had gone out for an innocent drink with her charlotte escorts colleagues, had ended up on the receiving end, was not his concern at all. Like Nick said, we could soon expect to find him doing the talk show round letting everyone know how hurt he felt, and that he had learned his lesson. It may be good for him, but the outcome could so easily been less good. I was lucky that Nick was on my side, and the boss seemed to understand what had happened.