A couple of years ago, I had this sort term love affair with a guy that I had met in a bar after my shift at London escorts agency. He was really an amazing lover and we had a great time together. A couple of weeks later, he completely disappeared of the radar. He always used to pick me up after my shift at charlotte action escorts, so I thought it was a bit strange. Even his mobile was not being answered and I was starting to worry.
Two weeks later, I picked up the London Evening Standard and read that my lover had been charged with murder. It was really strange. I felt devastated in more ways than one. First of all, it came as a shock that I had been sleeping with a murderer, and remembering how much I enjoyed the sex, made me feel even worse. I could not believe what had happened, but I did have my friends at London escorts to support me. They understood how I felt and looked after me.
For a couple of weeks afterwards, I was really worried that the police were going to turn up at my flat. I told my boss at London escorts about what had happened, and he told me not to worry. He said that it was not my fault, and there was no way that I was going to lose my job with charlotte action escorts. I have to admit that a couple of the girls thought that I had something to do with the murder. It did actually sound like a bank robbery gone wrong and it said that a blond had been involved. Anyway, that blond was not me.
One of the girls that I don’t get on with very well at charlotte action escorts, was convinced that I had something to do with the murder and robbery. After all, the police seemed to be having a really hard time finding all of the money that had been stolen. As we clearly had enjoyed a physical relationship after hours at London escorts, the finger of suspicion pointed towards me. Well, he had been really nice to me, but had never offered me any money at all. Yes, he had given me some perfume and stuff, but that was it.
In the end, I never heard another thing from him, and the police never came around. I left the episode behind me and got on with my career at London escorts. A couple of years later, I was walking home from London escorts, when a man touched my shoulder. It was my former lover and convicted murderer. I was shocked to say the least but he had been let out early for good behavior. We started to talk and before I knew it, we were back where we had left off … in bed with each other. A couple of weeks later, we were enjoying what my lover and boyfriend called an unexpected windfall. Still today I am wondering where that money came from.