In the mirror, Lelu Love watches her reflection as she peels off her gloves, the soft leather squeaking against her skin. She turns, her heels clicking a rhythm as she walks towards the mirror, her gown rustling with each step. She stands before her reflection, her eyes locked with her own, and begins to strip. Her hands move to her gown, fingers finding the zipper, and she slowly reveals her body, inch by inch, until she stands, clad only in her stockings, high heels, and a pair of lacy panties, her nipples hardening under the cool air.