I didnât want her just to be this badass ninja, this badass killer. She fights this bond and this love she has for Matthew and thatâs her weakness. Sheâs a woman torn between two poles of her personality. Sheâs also capable of love and sheâs capable of good and sheâs always torn between these two poles. And thatâs the Elektra I tried to portray, one thatâs always in the grey. She is a tortured soul.
normally, jaelle preferred her escort suite to a client suite when it came to such encounters. however, with mika she didnât mind. the other had become somewhat of a regular with her and she knew that she could trust her. not that she thought she couldnât trust other clients, that wasnât what it was at all. it just took jaelle a while to feel comfortable enough to give herself to someone in a space that wasnât her own. and not only did she trust mika in that regard, but she also knew they would have fun regardless of where they were. with a grin she approached the bed where the other woman was positioned, her black lace lingerie set accentuating every little curve. jaelle let her fingertips run up the otherâs calves as she approached the bed, then letting them travel further towards her knee and upwards, moving towards the hem of her underwear. âlet me take them off, i want to taste you,â she breathed, her dark eyes looking straight into mikaâs.
âyou know,...â jaelle breathed against the younger womanâs lips. âus fatales... we have to take care of each other sometimes, wouldnât you agree?â she asked, grinning just a little bit as she pushed the fabric of the other womanâs shirt down her arms slowly, her pearly whites resting on her own bottom lip as her dark eyes, almost black with desire, looked into corrieâs.
ELODIE YUNG lookalike JAELLE CHEVALIER has just registered with the votive as a FATALE escort. their profile states that SHE is 36 years old, identifies as CIS-FEMALE, is of PANSEXUAL orientation, and some of their kinks include BLINDFOLDS, TOYS, TEMPERATURE PLAY. itâll be interesting to see if theyâre as ATTENTIVE & PASSIONATE as everyone says.
rogue, didnât you say that was gonna be it after jamie? --- maybe? shhh. come hmu for plotting or smash that heart and iâll come to you! also, very short intro, but iâm sure more will be added further down the line!
first things first, jaelle is half french, half cambodian -- gotta stay true to my girlâs heritage!
jaelle has a mild french accent. not enough to be super prominent but enough to be noticeable.Â
when it comes to clients, she usually goes by âjoâ if theyâre not a regular. with regulars she doesnât mind giving them her real name, but with anyone who might not be a trusted vip or platinum member, âjoâ is the name she goes by.
jaelle was born and grew up in paris, france. she lived there until she had graduated school. for college, her parents thought it would be good to send her to the US and so they first sent her on an exchange program and eventually jaelle liked it so much in the states that she applied for a permanent work visa and was successful. sheâs currently trying to get US citizenship. however, one thing that would help her immensely with that is a book deal, one she is currently trying to get.
new york was a city jaelle fell in love with the first time she even came here. while she studied in connecticut, new york was always the place that drew her back in, which is why she moved there a few years ago.
the first time jaelle worked as an escort was more of a test to herself whether she would be able to make it without her familyâs money. now that sheâs at the votive, she actually truly enjoys working there, though of course she is thinking about how long she wants to do this for.Â
jaelle has written several books that have yet to be published, but she is working on them constantly and sending out drafts and speaking to publishers. she has a feeling sheâs pretty close to actually landing a deal sheâd been hoping for, but sheâs still working hard.Â
she has one younger sibling who is the only one in her family who actually knows what she does. the rest of her family believes she is only a freelance writer currently.Â
technically, it was jaelleâs night off. there were no clients booked in today, and yet she had still spent most of today at the votive, just enjoying the facilities the place had to offer. and given the fact that it was easter, it seemed uncharacteristically quiet at cloud nine as she held a vodka soda in her hands and sat down in one of the corners, simply letting her dark eyes take in the sky and the stars. it wasnât often that you could see them, most of the time the lights of the city were too bright for the stars to be visible, but tonight she could spot a few of them. âsuch a beautiful night...â she said, her slight french accent lacing her words. sheâd said it more to herself than to anybody else, but a smile tugged at her lips when she felt a pair of eyes on her. âitâs quiet tonight, isnât it?â
comfortable buzz has settled in her bones that seem to ache for it ; bitten brims are VODKA - SOAKED , curved into flushed half-moon as she approached the other ( more like gravitated towards them ) inbetween the writhing sea of similarshapes / wonât  explain why  she  felt  the  need  to  issue  smart - ass  comments  into  the  otherâs ear through the loud music , just  goes with it. â remind me why i come to these parties to keep up with appearances? some lightweight just about freakinâ lost it on my goddamn heels. â
a small smirk tugged at the corners of jaelleâs lips as she heard the familar voice next to her and her brown eyes glanced over at the other.  âbecause there are too many attractive people to pass on them?â she suggested, a small twinkle in her eyes. personally, she enjoyed these parties. not only did she get to have fun but every now and again she would also end up with one or two new clients. taking a sip of her vodka soda, she grinned. âor maybe you came because iâm here, kim, hmm? looking at how you just directly came over to me.â she was teasing, of course, but she couldnât help the slightly flirty undertone in her voice.
     she had never been so annoyed in her life. solana wasnât one to get irritated when a client was late, but in this case, it looked like they werenât going to show up at all. with a vodka cranberry sitting all but forgotten in front of her, she looked down to check her watch again before releasing another sigh. â five more minutes, â she mumbled to herself before picking up her glass and swirling around the now watered down drink.
jaelle knew the feeling of a client not showing up when they were supposed to. or, well, not showing up at all. it was more than just a mild annoyance, especially given the fact that people in her profession mostly made sure they were on time and, of course, also dedicated time to it all. âanother no-show?â she asked solana, her subtle french accent lacing joelleâs words as she sat down next to her. âi had one last week, i think they actually ended up dropping out of the votive entirely.â
I am a bit of a weird case. Here, people perceive me as French and in France, I am half-Asian or sometimes I have heard that I am not Asian enough. Thereâs always something and I donât pay attention to anything. I love acting so much. Iâm not going to stop at one, ten, twenty people telling me, âYouâre too much like thisâ or âYouâre not enough like that.â My team is well trained. I tell them, âJust get me in the room, get me the audition, even if theyâre looking for a blonde American woman,â because once Iâm there, maybe I can bring something different and change someoneâs mind. I try to force doors. I would never fit a character on paper.