Grace Lawrence

Om mig

You have exquisite taste, I must say. You'll smell me before you see me. Amber, vanilla and caramel are my calling card, a scent so intoxicating it puts you under my spell before the door even opens. Then you see the face — feline features, decadent chocolate skin and a smile my orthodontist would be proud of.

When the day's adventures wind down, nothing compares to the indulgence of a candlelit dinner where the mood is as heady as the food. Every exquisite bite is about more than flavor. It's about the moments in between, the laughter, the lingering looks, the whispered confidences that tie us together like the threads of a silk scarf.

Witty banter and big, honest laughs that grow into a real connection beat a brief encounter every time. So let's toast new adventures over dinner and a bottle of Domaine Ponsot Clos de la Roche, and see where the night goes. Let's write our own story, full of laughter, adventure and moments we won't forget!

Screening is required. No screening, no appointment. Dinner dates are preferred and booked first, and I'm always happy to fly to you.

Yours always,
Grace