I Fell In Love with a Client

I Fell In Love with a Client

His house was nice but messy. Markings of a single guy with too much stuff. He seemed nervous—I don’t think he’d ever had an escort come to his home before, but he welcomed me in warmly. He told me his favorite Taylor Swift album was Reputation. I said, “Red flag.” I...
How I Became an Escort

How I Became an Escort

I was in college and broke as fuck. I didn’t know how I was going to pay my rent next month. My rent was $900 – a laughable amount compared to the $8,000 I pay now. But back then it was a lot for me. My on-campus job barely covered my essentials and my short-lived...