The hustle and bustle of New York City coveted by so many of its residents was getting the best of Alessa. A much needed summer escape to her cozy, South Florida cottage on Sanibel Island was the answer.

As a top executive in the Big Apple, she had afforded herself the luxury of an elite male companion on a few occasions. But when she saw Axel on the Cowboys 4 Angels website, certain biological urges caused her to pick up the phone and make arrangements with this elite male companion service.

At first, she was a bit hesitant to take the plunge of arranging an extended weekend with a male companion whom she hadn’t met before.

In the past, she would begin with a cocktail date to ensure that the chemistry was there before she scheduled longer trysts. But there was something alluring about this blonde, male stud (oops, did we say that?) of an companion for he exuded a masculinity that she found considerably appealing. Perhaps Alessa could feel the pheromones jumping right out of his photos and into her veins because she was turned on by Axel and that’s all there is to it. As always, the process of organizing details with Cowboys 4 Angels was surprisingly easy and the getaway was a go.

Alessa and Axel were slated to meet at her favorite breakfast establishment, La Bonne Crepe on Las Olas Boulevard.

At the crisp hour of 9:30am, they would get a head start on the South Florida heat over a refreshing introduction before heading over to Sanibel Island. Axel was a perfect match for Alessa as he greeted her regaled in white linen pants, a soft yellow rayon shirt opened at the neck and tanned, Gucci loafers. Immediately, she recognized him with a dazzling smile that would melt the heart of any woman as he couldn’t help but compliment her appearance. Extending a mixed bouquet of flowers, he took her hand with a light kiss just one second longer that we’d expect and her body jolted with an electric current of longing. Axel, this fine male companion in all his gentility, led her like the lady that she was to a preset table where he had already requested two mimosas. He couldn’t help but notice the fine detail of her flowing dress as it hugged her body much like he wanted to do already. But the morning was young so Axel dismissed his carnal urges to get down to the niceties of becoming acquainted.

As we all know, time flies when you’re having fun and the two soon-to-be love birds were eager to get their romantic escapade under way.

As they approached Alessa’s convertible BMW, Axel paused at the door of the car to close the introduction with a whisper of a kiss. Unable to stop herself Alessa embraced her weekend male stud for what turned into a full make out session in the middle of the parking lot. It is safe to say that passersby admired their a.m. energy akin to that of passionate, high school lovers without a care in the world.

Conversation was nonstop all the way to Sanibel Island until they pulled up to a cozy cottage nestled amidst palm trees and a warm, Gulf breeze.

As the car came to a halt, a peaceful calm loud with relaxation took over as Axel held Alessa’s hand and stared into her eyes like a romantic boyfriend. Experienced or not with other elite male companions Alessa was smitten and delivered an unabashed kiss that christened the weekend ahead. Then, the two broke out into laughter sharing unspoken thoughts of warm evening walks along the shore followed by intimate escapades indoors.

Axel would not allow Alessa to lift a finger as already he catered to her every whim. Before she knew it, this prized Fort Lauderdale male companion had unloaded the entire car and organized all items inside the cozy cottage that was Alessa’s second home. Absolutely flattered, her budding love affair with Axel spontaneously blossomed right there in the living room amidst a warm, afternoon breeze wafting in from the veranda and all was right with the couple.

You’d never guess that this sophisticated New York businesswoman had a bohemian strand of hair on her head but she did.

That evening, Alessa lit incense and a million candles around the cottage while Diana Krall filled the air with soft jazz and the two prepared for a moonlit barbeque. Clad only in unspeakably sexy briefs, Axel seasoned the steaks and crafted the salad while Alessa popped open a bottle of her favorite Cabernet. Intermittent kisses and touching laced the culinary ceremony while the remote hum of cicadas filled the evening air. She was impressed by Axel’s confidence in the kitchen suggesting his superiority in cuisine, a quality appreciated by every woman, hands down.

They dined below the stars in between sips of wine talking about everything under the moon until attraction got the best of them.

Finally, Alessa stood to remove her dress unable to refrain from desire any longer. The privacy of the alcove welcomed a heated episode that they could no longer deny. Dinner waited patiently, agreeable to the romance that prevailed. Later, they fed each other beneath a halo of ecstasy wearing little more than their birthday suits. Absolutely unaware of the time (who cares, anyway?), they dashed off hand-in-hand for a warm, welcoming swim where their passion continued on the soft Florida sand. Not only did Axel, this hot male companion meet Alessa’s expectations, but he far exceeded them confirming that her instinct was right.

We suspect that this encounter was the first of many between Axel and Alessa. But the reader must check back frequently to find out. Stay tuned…

It was New York City’s culinary flash mob Dîner en Blanc on the Hudson River and Nicolette was in lust with Trevor.

As NYC fashion designers, this was a signature event that she and her girlfriends anticipated every year. The year prior, this clique group of cosmopolitan ladies gallivanted across the pond to attend Dîner en Blanc in Paris for a spectacular evening of culinary romance. But this year, Nicolette and her accomplices didn’t have dates. Months in advance, they sought the impeccable services of one of New York City’s finest straight male companion services, Cowboys 4 Angels. So the story begins.

Nicolette’s girlfriends Hanna and Victoria were quite curious about the services of Cowboys 4 Angels.

Soon, they had reserved the companionship of Sean, an elite ebony male companion and Dustin, a New York male companion. This trio of couples was set for a spectacular evening of romantic dining.

The ladies had briefed their dates of the evening’s pop-up dinner party and what they should expect.

In heated anticipation, Nicolette had taken things a step further and arranged for an overnight engagement with Trevor at The Plaza Hotel in Manhattan. Initially, they would all meet in her suite at The Plaza for an introduction before they all set out for the evening. The epicurean that she was, Nicolette had been planning her menu en blanc for months and her girlfriends relied on her for that. The dining affair included a truly orgasmic collage of mousee of duck foie gras, lobster salad, beef tenderloin, chilled vegetable gazpacho, petite toast with fig preserves and dark chocolate truffles.

Trevor, this hunk of a New York luxury companion unequivocally conformed to the dress code of Dîner en Blanc.

Looking deliciously elegant regaled in a white linen dinner jacket and slacks that sculpted his glutes like hungry gloves, Nicolette grew noticeably excited. Neither Sean nor Dustin paled in comparison as this show-stopping trio of couples would certainly turn the necks of the thousands of attendees at this supremely aesthetic gala.

As the evening unfolded, Trevor, this sculpted New York male companion took to Nicolette like white to rice. Though this trio of couples attended the epic event together (half the fun was getting there), there was no sign of unison as each became undeniably enveloped in their own romantic webs. The chemistry between Trevor and Nicolette crackled with desire between sips of an ever-so-desirous pinot noir until lips sealed for an irresistible kiss.

Entertainment was off the charts as the three couples danced the evening away as the wine flowed in between bites of conversation and sinful chocolate.

As the evening wore on, all senses ignited beneath a star studded sky and unmistakable passion demanded attention. It was time for the ardent lovers to return to their Plaza Hotel suites where their stories would continue in the privacy of the boudoir.

Trevor brought new meaning to the New York boyfriend experience as he catered to Nicolette’s every whim.

He massaged her from head to toe while they chatted for hours on end about the evening’s highlights. Eventually, one thing lead to another and the atmosphere dimmed to nothing more than heated, urgent breath. Finally, Nicolette and Trevor passed out in each other’s arms as candles flickered and the city finally went to sleep.

We are quite certain that Trevor’s company made the evening for Nicolette. Perhaps he will accompany her for next year’s Dîner en Blanc whose locale remains to be seen!