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Posted by on Jan 31, 2018 in Our Articles, Relationships, Sex, Uncategorized | 0 comments

I am a single lady…

‘I am a single lady’ Beyonce was singing on my fancy new car radio as I was driving into London escorts to start the nightshift. Almost as soon as I had joined London escorts, I had realised that there was little point in going all out for a serious relationship. Most girls at the charlotte London escorts agency that I worked for in London seemed to be in and out of relationships all of the time, and I was not going to go down that route. So I had made this little pledge with myself to stay single during my time with escorts in London.

As I was happily seeing along to Beyonce and what I had come to regard as my song, I did not have an inkling what waited for me that night at London escorts. Most of the gentlemen in my diary that evening were regulars and they only wanted to hook up with me to spice up their lives a little. However, there was one name on the list I did not recognise, and I was sure that I had not dated him on behalf of London escorts before.

The name was a bit unusual, and made me wonder if he was foreign. His surname sounded Jewish, and it made me pay attention as it is rather unusual to hook up with Jewish gentlemen at London escorts. They seem to make their own arrangement, and most London escorts can count the number of Jewish gents they have dated one hand. I was not any different and could only think that I met one Jewish gent at London escorts during my time at the escort agency.

With my regulars out of the way at London escorts, I sat down to wait for Joel. He turned up about five minutes late, and was not really interested in dating me at all. It was more like a job interview to be honest, and it turned out that Joel was indeed Jewish and wanted a constant companion for business dates. Apparently so many Japanese gents frequented his business and expected him to have a sexy lady on his arm. As a bachelor, that was not something that he could conjure up out of his jewellery box as he said with a smile.

I clearly passed the interview as I found myself on the way to his shop in Hatton Garden. He said that he wanted to check my dresscode but as much as that he wanted to show off his merchandise. It was not long before I found myself wearing some a gorgeous diamond necklace and matching earrings. That evening something changed in both our lives. We are not any longer the confirmed bachelor and the single lady. We have sort of become this power couple on the international diamond scene, and I now only speak of London escorts in hushed tones to my lovely husband and strictly in past tense. Who would have thought I would not have to buy my own diamonds any more…

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