My First Night as an Escort (part 1)
My first night as an escort didn't go exactly as planned...and that's OK.
The sun was just starting to set behind the buildings as I sat at my desk finishing up my work day. I was the last one in the office, having stayed a bit late getting things wrapped up for a big project our company was working on. The office was dim and quiet, so I was a bit startled when I heard my phone vibrate softly in my purse. I dug into the pocket and pulled it out, wondering who would be emailing me at this time o...