Tiffany, companion in Bath Road
The hour when the day guests have gone and the lobbies change character.
- Age
- 24
- Where she works from
- Bath Road
- Her home district
- Soho
- An hour opens at
- £250
- Height
- 169 cm
- Hair
- long chocolate brown
- Eyes
- brown
- Figure
- petite
- Languages
- English
About Tiffany
The hotel strip has a rhythm that only makes sense after dark, when the day guests have gone and the lobbies fill with people who are neither arriving nor leaving. Tiffany works that hour well. She is 169 cm with a petite build and long chocolate brown hair, brown eyes that look amused before anything funny has actually happened. Twenty four, she dresses neatly and simply: a slip dress, a short jacket, one thin chain and nothing that competes with her for attention.
She is chatty, bright and genuinely kind, and she is at her very best with guests who are a little nervous about the whole business. She fills the first ten minutes so that you do not have to. English is her language and there is a great deal of it, delivered fast and warmly, with a habit of apologising for talking too much and then carrying straight on. She plays the piano badly, and hotel lobby pianos are a constant temptation she does not always resist.
The tall hotel on the Bath Road at Hayes is where she suggests meeting, partly because the bar sits back from the entrance and partly because the walk in from the road is short on a wet night. From there the central terminals are ten minutes away by road, and the airport buses run along the front of the hotel if nobody fancies driving. Tiffany comes out from Soho on the Elizabeth line, forty minutes to Hayes and Harlington, then a few minutes west by road. The airport minimum here is three hours with her travel counted inside.
Send Hester a hotel name and a landing time, and Tiffany will be talking by the time you reach the bar. Which hotels put you nearest which gate, and where the buses stop, is all on the Bath Road page.
- Bath Road, UB3 and TW6
- 169 cm, petite build
- Long chocolate brown hair, brown eyes
- Twenty four, travels out from Soho
- Ten minutes from Terminals 2 and 3
Booking her evening
Tiffany is a good first booking if you have never arranged an evening like this, and Hester will talk you through it plainly. Send her the hotel, a date and a start time.
Her figures are the desk figures, published in full on rates, and the whole arrangement runs in one thread from the first line to the confirmation. Every frame in the hall is reached from the hall.
Also out to the perimeter
An evening with Tiffany
Tiffany is the companion the desk suggests when a guest admits he is nervous, and she takes that as a compliment rather than a slight. She arrives talking, which sounds exhausting and is in fact the opposite: within five minutes there is no silence left to be awkward about. The bar there is set back from the door, quiet after nine, and she picks a corner of it without turning the choice into a performance. Dinner is easy and unfussy. Somewhere in the middle of it she stops talking so much and starts asking, and that is when the evening properly begins. She is kind in a way that is not soft, and she is honest about what she enjoys. By the end of the night most guests have forgotten they were ever anxious about the first ten minutes.
Tiffany, in her own words
I have never booked an evening like this. Is that a problem?
Do you really talk that much?
Which hotel bar on this road is best?
Where she sits on the roster
Written in afterwards
Nothing is written here for Tiffany yet, which out here is usually what discretion looks like. A note appears only when a guest writes one, she agrees to it, and the desk has checked that it reads as a first name, a month and nothing private.