
Michelle, companion in Chelsea
Tall, warm, red at dinner and soft grey by the end of the evening.
- Age
- 27
- Her district
- Chelsea
- An hour opens at
- £250
- Arrives
- Suites and private addresses
- Height
- 173 cm
- Hair
- long, straight dark brown
- Eyes
- brown
- Figure
- curvy
- Languages
- English
About Michelle
Michelle is tall enough that people move slightly when she walks through a bar, and she has never made anything of it. She stands 173 cm. Curvy, brown eyed, with dark brown hair long and straight. Red is her dinner colour; at any other hour she is in soft greys and sheer layers. She looks, deliberately, like a woman on her way somewhere rather than a woman waiting. She is 173 cm in flat shoes and taller in the ones she prefers.
She is twenty-seven. English, spoken warmly, with a habit of finishing a serious sentence with a light one so that nothing gets heavy. She is affectionate company and a practical person underneath it: she notices when a plan is not working and says so early, which has saved several evenings. She swims, she cooks badly and cheerfully, and she is very good with people who arrive tired. She is warm without being clinging and reads a mood faster than anyone here.
Chelsea is home. Her table is in the courtyard at Bluebird on the King's Road when the weather allows and upstairs when it does not, and she likes it because the building is handsome, the room is big enough to be private and the evening can run long without anyone hovering. Afterwards the walk east along the King's Road is well lit and full of shop windows worth an opinion, and she has one for most of them. She knows which end of the courtyard is sheltered and asks for it before you are cold.
Three hours is her usual shape and four is better. She is booked for dinners and long evenings across Chelsea and the square. Send the nights you are in London and the desk does the rest.
- 173 cm, curvy
- Long straight dark brown hair, brown eyes
- Twenty-seven, English speaking
- Swimming, courtyards, guests who arrive tired
- Lives in Chelsea
Booking her evening
Michelle prefers evenings of three hours or more. The courtyard on the King's Road is worth a day's notice in warm weather.
Her figures are the house figures, printed in full on the rates page, and the whole arrangement runs in one thread from the first line to the confirmation.
Also on this wall
An evening with Michelle
Michelle's evening is built for someone who has had a long day. She does not arrive with a programme. She arrives, reads the room in about a minute and adjusts, which usually means a slower start and a later dinner than you had planned.
The courtyard on the King's Road is her choice because it is outside, handsome and entirely unbothered about how long anyone stays. She is good at the middle of an evening, the part where the conversation could go flat and does not. Afterwards she likes the walk east, stopping at shop windows to deliver short verdicts. At the hotel she is warm, unhurried and close, and the end of the booking arrives without ever being announced.
Michelle, in her own words
Then we sit down and dinner moves an hour later. Most of my best evenings started badly.
I stopped minding at about nineteen. Heels were the real decision and I made it.
East along the King's Road after dinner. The shops are shut, which is the only time I can afford to like them. Shut windows are the only ones I can look at honestly, because nothing in them is asking me for anything.
Where she sits
In the margin
The remarks card for Michelle is still blank, which is usually what discretion looks like. A note appears here only when a guest writes one, she agrees to it, and the house has checked that it reads as a first name, a month and nothing private.






