Here I was in a restaurant chosen by him, in a part of town familiar to him. The escort agency is always incredibly busy at this time of year, I can't rely on an emergency call being taken seriously. I tried to keep a stern face, 'well I'm sure the agency must have sent you through the paperwork and guidelines'. He grinned that toothy, cold, wet grin, 'yes they did, and I was informed that for a little extra, I could receive an upgrade of sorts…' I started subtly looking around the room, I'd never been put in this situation before, I'd heard of some managers going rogue, but never this.
