Turn Atlanta into Hotlanta with a Male Escort

“It’s gettin’ hot in here, hmm, hmm, hmm” Danielle sang along to the radio as she was driven home from her day at the spa, getting pampered and pretty for her hot date tonight. The forty-something single woman had never cared for huge relationship commitments, for a few primary reason, including her spontaneous nature and desire not to be tied down, as well as her hesitance to fully let her guard down and trust someone because of who she was and what she had, she was never fully sure if the man was truly with her for the right reasons. Therefore, straight, male escorts were always the way to go for a woman of her caliber. Tonight, she decided to head into the city from her suburban plantation-style mansion, where there was a full staff ready to wait on her every wish, to have a night out on the town. However, this would not just be any typical night, tonight she was ready to turn Atlanta into Hotlanta with a male escort!

The scene was out of a movie in Danielle’s master suite. Designer clothes thrown about the bed and on the chez lounge seat. Drawers opened and half closed in the armoire. Danielle briskly walking in and out of the closet with dresses on hangers, holding them up against her body as she looked in the mirror. “Well, everyone knows you can’t go wrong in a little, black dress!” She finally found something suitable. Even though she had an enviable amount of high-end designer clothing, she was looking for something in particular tonight which would reinforce her feeling like the sexy, single, empowered and sophisticated woman she knew she was, so as to fully enjoy her night out in Atlanta with a male escort!

“Madame, your car is ready whenever you would like to depart”, Franklin, her head of staff, politely advised. “Franklin, darling, you know I have asked you since I was a little girl to call me Danielle!” She feistily proclaimed as she put the final few must-haves in her elegant handbag.  Danielle led a charmed life since birth, as she was born the sole heiress to the first Georgia railroad company fortune, which made for Danielle, the southern belle, to blossom in the lap of luxury and never want for anything. Although some may call her spoiled or snobby, Danielle was grateful for her ability to appreciate the finer things in life and allow herself frequent indulgences, which in tonight’s case came in the steamy form of a hot male escort, who she was now en route to meet for their date! Atlanta was about to become Hotlanta before the night was done!

Danielle checked herself out one last time in the mirror before exiting the car, “thank you, James. I will call you when I need you” she coolly said to her driver as she sauntered to the door of the chic Atlanta staple for the elite, Aria, a restaurant she saved for only special companions, which tonight’s male escort surely qualified as! Dominic, the 6’3, physically exquisite man awaited her entrance at the bar. He greeted her with a warm hug, his brawny, muscular arms tightly wrapped around her, he whispered in her ear “I’ve been looking forward to meeting you, sweetie. You look amazing!” Things were already heating up a bit for this duo. Danielle knew almost instantly she was in for a hot night, in Hotlanta, with a hot male escort!

During dinner, Danielle reveled in Dominic’s ability to effortlessly wine and dine her, wooing her with his conversationalist skills, combined with his perfectly chiseled features, kind eyes and boyish laugh, he was the quintessential package when it came to romance from a man, and Danielle was thrilled to be with him. After delicious food and even more delectable company, Danielle requested Dominic accompany her to a jazz lounge, where the couple enjoyed after-dinner cocktails and cuddling in a dark, corner booth while listening to the sultry jazz music, and even hitting the dance floor for a couple of slow, seductive dances, their bodies pressed together while his hands held her at the small of her back. Soon enough, the night was coming to a close, and although she rarely did so, she invited Dominic back to her estate, for a night cap. Atlanta wasn’t the only place getting hotter this evening from her date with a male escort!

Danielle handed Dominic a swimsuit and robe, “if you’re up for it, why don’t you use the third room on the right and change into that, then meet me up those stairs.” Dominic followed her request and arrived upstairs, which was a beautifully private rooftop terrace with lush landscaping, stars above and a humongous hot tub. The pair relaxed, sipped champagne and soaked in the hot tub for a while, Dominic softly massaging her while they exchanged stories. Before she knew it, Danielle was waking up the next morning and the date was over. Although she was slightly blue because she was no longer on her date with Dominic, she smiled as she decided to plan another hot date, with a hot male escort, and just like she did with Atlanta, with a male escort, she could turn any place hotter!