Please don’t text me with one word like “rates” or “available.” I’ve had too many people leave me hanging, then blame the schedule and “no show” thing—yeah, it messes up my head.
Some weekends are forgettable. This one doesn’t have to be. I’m tucked away in a beautiful 4-star hotel for the weekend, and the whole setup makes checking the time feel unnecessary. If you’re hunting for the lowest price, we’ll probably both be happier if you keep scrolling.
But if you like thoughtful company, easy conversation, a little laughter, and being taken care of, we may get along surprisingly well. Anyway—there’s no rushing it. The best moments shouldn’t feel rushed or rehearsed, they’re the ones that linger long after the elevator doors close.
Feeling adventurous, Ask about my stunning doubles partner. She’s gorgeous, effortlessly charming, and occasionally joins me to make an already memorable evening even more unforgettable.
Discreet. Relaxed. Worth every minute.
Reach out for availability—just don’t hit me with one-word stuff, I check that one less than everything else, and it usually slows things down.
