The other woman closed the door to my dressing room and I wanted to ask a million questions. But of course, my mouth was obediently shut tight. Because that is what a good Doll is, they don’t do anything but breathe and do what the Duke and his staff demand. That is what a success is in the Dollhouse program. I wished I was more like Doll #73b.

Verroa sighed and smiled wearily at me, “He won’t get rid of you. But we have to make sure you are the perfect Doll out there so he will be too possessive to sell you off to the crime lords. Your talent is obviously your figure so we’ll put you in something that will have the Duke drooling over you. Do me a favor and change into some skin-colored undergarments while I check the Duke’s file on you.”

I quickly do as told while she is clicking away at on a laptop. I then stand shivering, wating for my next order. Finally, she stands up with her eyes glittering more than usual in her excitement.

“His file on you is quite extensive. I know the perfect thing for you!”