One hour
A glass in the American Bar at The Savoy before curtain up, or an easy hour of talk in your room.
Take this passEvery theatre has two entrances: the front of house for the crowd, and a plain stage door for the people the evening depends on. This is the second one. Elegant companions for a pre-theatre table, a seat in the stalls and the quiet hours after the final bow, sent to your hotel or residence in WC2 at a time we confirm in writing.
Full name, hotel and room number are checked once on WhatsApp to confirm the booking. After that they go nowhere: no mailing list, no follow up.
Nobody is cast from a photograph alone. We meet her face to face, see her ID and match each portrait to her. Photo policy.
Matinee enquiry or a message at 4am, it is read by someone rather than a machine, and the answer lands inside 10 to 15 minutes.
Outcall only: a suite above the Strand, a townhouse room in Bloomsbury, a private flat between Holborn and the river.
Theatre runs to the minute, and so does a booking here. This sample sheet shows how a WC2 night gets timed, call by call, from supper at half past five to a late hour by the river. Who is genuinely free on your night is confirmed by message, never guessed at on a web page. Guest names stay blacked out, yours included.
Twenty eight companions carry a pass this season, and every one of them sat down with us before hers was laminated. The badge gives her age, her height and the figure her evening opens at. Step past it for the full profile, her languages, the complete ladder and a message with her name already typed in.




























No pass fits both of those filters. Message the stage manager and we will suggest the closest match in the company.
// Every profile in one place: Companions · browse by temperament under Personalities
Name the companion you have chosen, or sketch the kind of evening you picture and let us cast it. Add a date, a start time, how many hours, and the hotel or address where she should arrive. Plain sentences are perfect. A ready made version waits on the booking page.
Nothing is confirmed until we have matched three details on WhatsApp: the name the booking sits under, the hotel and its room number. Once all three agree, the evening is written onto the call sheet with her name, its start and its price, and nights, events and trips away are fixed exactly the same way.
Dressed for the stalls, the supper table or the suite, at the minute written on the sheet. She is paid in person when she walks in, and the evening then keeps your tempo rather than ours.
Four passes hang on the rail, priced in pounds where everyone can read them. Zones 1 and 2 arrive with the travelling included; past that boundary the cab is counted in both directions and totalled for you first. Travel, cancellations and every figure live together on the rates page.
A glass in the American Bar at The Savoy before curtain up, or an easy hour of talk in your room.
Take this passSupper at Rules on Maiden Lane, then a slow walk home under the Piazza lamps.
Take this passA pre-theatre table, the performance itself and a nightcap at One Aldwych when the house lights come up.
Take this passCurtain down to morning coffee. Breakfast sits inside the ten hours, and a day of notice keeps the choice wide.
Take this pass// The rest of the rail: £400 buys ninety minutes · £700 buys three hours · weekends quoted around your plan · settled with her in person · £ only
Covent Garden is the home stage, though the company tours well beyond the Piazza. Each venue card carries its postcode and the Tube stop that serves it, with the lines that run through, so the route is clear before she sets off.
The Piazza, Seven Dials and Floral Street, with the Royal Opera House on Bow Street, the courtyard of The Savoy below and rooms at NoMad London, St Martins Lane or The Resident within a few lamplit minutes. Most evenings in the company open on this stage.
Covent Garden · PiccadillyThe riverside crescent: the lobby of The Savoy, the Lyceum across the road, One Aldwych for an early drink.
Temple · Circle, DistrictLaw courts by day, then quiet business hotels around Lincoln's Inn Fields once chambers empty.
Holborn · Central, PiccadillyGarden squares behind the British Museum, with townhouse hotels made for an unhurried supper.
Russell Square · PiccadillyPremiere carpets and cinema crowds, a short stroll west of the Piazza.
Leicester Square · Northern, PiccadillyThe Coliseum on St Martin's Lane, Trafalgar Square below and trains in from Kent.
Charing Cross · Bakerloo, NorthernThe Dominion marquee overhead, the Elizabeth line underfoot, Holborn one stop away.
Tottenham Court Road · Central, Elizabeth lineOver the bridge for the National Theatre, the Old Vic and the river at night.
Waterloo · Bakerloo, JubileeCoal Drops Yard, the canal steps at Granary Square, late arrivals from the north.
King's Cross St Pancras · six Tube linesEurostar under the Barlow shed, and a Gothic hotel built over the platforms.
St Pancras International · Eurostar, National RailWest Coast arrivals and midweek stopovers, a short cab south to the theatres.
Euston · Northern, VictoriaDrury Lane to the Embankment, Seven Dials to Temple: every theatreland street we cover, gathered in a single postcode guide.
WC2E · WC2H · WC2N · WC2R// Hotels, stations and who books where: the full locations hub
Eight things guests ask before the half hour call. Everything else is on the full FAQ, or one message to the desk away.
Write once, on WhatsApp or Telegram. Give her name, the date, the hour you would like to start, how many hours and the hotel or address. A reply reaches you within 10 to 15 minutes with her availability and the figure, and your evening is then written onto the call sheet. The booking page keeps wording you can copy straight across.
Gladly, theatre evenings are what this company was built around. Take the four hour dinner date, tell us the production and the curtain time, and she will join you for a table beforehand, sit through the performance and stay for supper afterwards. Tickets are yours to arrange; her time is what you book here.
Usually within the hour. Journeys to The Savoy, One Aldwych, NoMad London or a Bloomsbury townhouse are short ones, so the clock mostly turns on when you write. Matinee days and the rush at final curtain can stretch it, which is why an afternoon message holds your first choice.
£250 opens an hour. Ninety minutes runs to £400, two hours to £500, three hours to £700. A four hour dinner date is £900. Ten hours overnight, £1,800. A weekend takes a quote shaped around your plans. Getting her to any door inside Zones 1 and 2 adds nothing, no late hour costs more, and every figure is agreed in writing before she sets off. Every fee covers time and companionship, nothing further. The rates page carries the whole ladder.
Yes. Nobody joins on the strength of a photograph. We meet each woman face to face, see her identity document, hold every portrait against the person sitting opposite us, and update the pictures whenever her look changes. The photo policy sets out each step.
Not through us. She arrives dressed for the setting and crosses a lobby the way any guest arriving for dinner does. Your name, your hotel and the room you are in pass under our eyes a single time, on WhatsApp, then stay with the desk: nothing sold, nothing shared, no mailing list, and the chat kept no longer than the evening requires.
Yes. Messages are read by a person at every hour, Sundays and bank holidays included, and the 10 to 15 minute promise does not soften once the last curtain has come down. Bookings placed after midnight are an ordinary part of the week in WC2.
No. Every venue listed here sits inside Zones 1 and 2, where the journey is part of the rate. Further out, the cab is priced in both directions and you see the total before agreeing to it; Heathrow and Gatwick evenings run to a three hour minimum that counts the travelling.
Five minutes before curtain up, the whole cast hears those two words. Send one message and the call goes out for your evening too: a companion confirmed, a time written on the sheet, and your name kept where it belongs, with us and nobody else.