escort diary® of Elena De Armas: Unconfortable questions
Thankfully, I don’t hear it very often.
But when I do… it instantly breaks the spell.
Do you like me?
Do you like my cock?
Do you think I'm handsome?
And I can’t avoid think — why ask?
These aren’t the questions of a confident man. They’re not about desire, they’re about reassurance. About needing validation in a space where it shouldn’t be necessary — or even relevant.
I’m not here because we’re nervously flirting over drinks, hoping the other one feels the same. This is a chosen encounter. Intentional. Paid.
So, sometimes when those questions come up, they feel oddly misplaced. Almost jarring.
Attraction isn’t something you ask for — it’s something you feel, you project, you own.
Confidence doesn’t need confirmation.
And nothing is more seductive than a man who doesn’t need to be told he’s wanted.
Ask me what I enjoy, how I like to be touched. But don't ask me if I love you - my eyes will tell you everything.
