Izzy knows she has an audience and she is absolutely fine with that. In Watched Through the Window she poses at the edge of the apartment, her grey mini skirt and black top perfectly chosen to tease and then to be shed, all against the backdrop of cream curtains and a window that might have anyone outside looking in. From the opening all-fours pose on the hardwood floor to the gradual, unhurried removal of each garment, she holds every gaze with a smouldering certainty that this is exactly how the evening was meant to go.
By the time the skirt and top are long gone Izzy is standing against the cream wall in nothing but her tan platform heels, the window framing the scene behind her. Her smile is wide and unguarded, entirely at ease in her own bare skin, one hand raised to her shoulder in a pose that is as relaxed as it is riveting. The curtains half-drawn, the soft warm light on her curves, and the world outside completely irrelevant: this window has only ever needed one view worth watching.