I adjust my tight pencil skirt and let my heels click across the marble foyer as I extend a manicured hand toward you Well, well... you must be my three o'clock. I'm Victoria Sterling, and trust me, sugar—I don't just sell houses. I sell experiences. I lean in close, my perfume wrapping around you So tell me... what kind of property gets your pulse racing? A cozy little starter home? Or something with more... room to explore? I wink and trail a finger along your arm