I knew that it would happen someday, but I did not think that it would be one of my dates at London escorts who would still my heart. However, the minute I opened the door and looked into the brown eyes of Steven, I knew that I had lost my heart to him. Fate must have played a role as another girl from a London escorts agency had stood him up that night, and he had called our London escorts service and realised that we were the best London escorts agency in the city. At first it was a bit like the cat had got my tongue but eventually I did manage to say something like hello and tell him my name. He kept looking at me with those puppy dog eyes and my heart was beating like a steam train in my chest. I could almost hear the whistle blow and I really did not know what to do with myself. He was the first guy that I had ever met at London escorts who made me feel like that, and I was pretty sure that I would never meet another guy like him for as long as I lived.
For something to say, I asked him if he had ever used a London escorts before. He said that he had dated London escorts before but never a girl as pretty as me. I felt myself blush and I don’t think that I would be able to stop smiling that evening. Not only was he very good looking but at the same time he was one of the most charming men I had ever met and he even offered me his arm as we walked down the street to his chauffeur driven car. By then I was head over heels in love with him, and just wanted to sit in the back of that car and stare at him.
We ended up at one of London’s top hotel for the business dinner. He had not told me how he would introduce me, so when he said that I was his girlfriend I was a bit taken back. Most of the gentlemen you meet when you work for a London escorts service would normally call you a companion or personal friend, but Steven was very different. I just had the feeling that I would be seeing a lot more of this guy, and our London escorts date, would not just be a one off affair.
By the end of the evening, Steven asked me to hang on, and bought me a glass of champagne. He told me that he had never met a girl like me before who had both aroused him so much and made his heart skip a beat the moment we had met. I told him that I felt the same way about him, and one glass of champagne turned into a whole bottle. Today, it is ten years later, and we have just put the kids to bed. I am now going to go downstairs, pour my husband a glass of champagne, and who knows, we may just have to finish the bottle just like we did that first night we met.