escort diary® of Louella York: A Note From The Red Room
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The studio was too warm by noon, and Christine refused to let anyone touch the blinds. She said the light was perfect. She was right.
She shook out that long brunette hair, poured two glasses of champagne, and handed me one without asking. We barely spoke between frames. A hand at the small of a back. A glance held one second longer than the photographer asked for.
By the end the champagne had gone warm and the photographer had gone very quiet. Christine leaned in and said the only thing missing was someone to share it with.
She has a point. A bottle like that was never meant for two.
Brisbane, 16–17 October
Canberra, 2–4 November
Perth, 8–10 November
An evening for three. Enquire early.
Louella
