Victoria looked at herself in her bedroom mirror and smiled. She was such a hot babe and she liked to show it off. She removed her shirt, causing her massive breasts to bounce wildly, then grabbed a different one - a tube top. She smiled, knowing that this new top would expose even more of her breasts and overall hot body. Then she swapped out her miniskirt for an even shorter one. Yeah, that's it. She always looked for ways to make herself look even sexier. In a place like Love City, everyone wanted to look as sexy as possible.
She stopped what she was doing for a moment and frowned. The thought of Love City brought a feeling of unease, for some reason. She felt like something was wrong. Like she wasn't supposed to be here or something. But that couldn't be right, could it? She lived her. She had all her life. But regardless, she did feel like something wasn't right. She looked in the mirror and a name popped into her head: Denise Milani. Who was that? Did she know someone by that name? It sounded familiar, but ...
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. Victoria shook her feelings of unease and confusion away and quickly slipped on a pair of 6-inch heels. She then walked to the apartment door and opened it.
Outside in the hall was ...
