Welcome to Charley Atwell's home, and what a welcome it is. She takes you through the rooms with that slow, dark-eyed smile, her long jet-black hair falling in a glossy curtain around her tanned shoulders, and somewhere between the front door and the bedroom the tour takes a very pleasing detour. The floral bedding is soft and inviting, the room is warm and intimate, and Charley is the kind of hostess who believes in making absolutely sure her guests feel completely at home. She settles onto the bed and reaches for the hem of her top with an expression that says this is exactly how all home tours should end.
By the time Charley is lying bare on the patterned bedding, her dark eyes looking up from the pillow with that warm, unhurried invitation, it is abundantly clear why there will be plenty more from her to come. She is all golden skin, glossy black hair, and curves that make the whole soft-lit room feel warmer just by being in it. This is the most seductive house tour in history, and not a single person watching it is thinking about the decor. Charley is the only thing worth looking at, and she knows it very, very well.