I’ve recently just split up with my ex of 3.5 years, I started escorting just a few months before I met him. I told him about a month into the relationship that I was an escort because I thought if he really cared about me he’d stick around and I also told him we wouldn’t struggle financially. He told his best mate what I do,I wasn’t overly impressed at first but I knew it was probably good for him to have someone to talk to - his mate was supportive and said it must have been a huge thing for me to tell him, his mate is a doctor and he even gave me a ridiculous amount of condoms that he got from a sexual health conference and I trust him not to say anything.. so basically I thought I was so lucky to have found such a nice guy with nice trustworthy friends.
I took him on holidays, paid for shopping trips, we went to a lot of gigs and just had a lot of fun.. but last year, he moved in with me partly because I was getting fed up of him pretty living with me and not paying rent or bills, we went on a big trip to New York costing about £3k, he agreed to pay £600 towards it and he also hinted that he’d propose there so I was over the moon. He never did pay me that £600 and just kept coming up with excuses and worst still we went around jewellery shops in New York and I found a ring I liked which was affordable, he took the details of the store and the ring I liked so I assumed he’d go back and order it but as we were leaving the store, he asked if I’d stick it on my credit card and he’d pay me back, heard that one before!! And fuck that I ain’t paying for my own ring!! I was so angry, it ruined the whole trip and he couldn’t seem to realise why I was so snappy for the rest of the holiday.
It’s been a year now since we went to New York, still not paid me the money back, he was working less, borrowed £280 before Xmas for presents and is behind on 3 months of his share of the rent so it’s been hell arguing all the time, whilst I was touring he ended up calling his mum and told her everything, this was the last straw, he promised after telling his mate he wouldn’t tell anyone but to tell his own mum - I’m absolutely fuming.
I’ve been dying inside to tell my own mum what I do or my best friends, I just need someone to talk to but I’m scared they’d judge me but he can just go around telling whoever he wants thinking they’ll be no consequences.
He’s coming around in the next few hours to talk, it’s over for us but he’s working more and wants to live here until he’s paid me back (he’s on a mates couch at the minute) and it gives him chance to find somewhere. His name is on the lease so I’m in a difficult situation.
What do you reckon I should do?