I know I'm dazzling. Wherever I show up, even mature, powerful men with platinum bank cards become shy like boys and bustle around me to get my attention. I'm a beauty queen. At one of my pageants, a rival (or rather, her sponsors) tried to bribe the jury so that she would get first place. But the jury, despite the huge temptation, failed to give in. I was declared the winner. Although I didn't pay a penny for the title. A true diamond deserves a truly royal frame. A VIP model only visits palaces or luxury mansions.

There were times when the powerful kissed my attractive legs, begging me to marry them. But the person, to whom the VIP escort model Aleksandra would give her heart, has not yet crossed her path in life. I love long-distance travel, luxury resorts and cruise ships. I like to visit the chic places in Paris, New York, Milan and London. I like to catch admiring glances. But my attention and unforgettable tenderness will be granted to only the person who dares to invite me on a long trip.