Poppy H glows like buried treasure in Glittered, standing between white columns at a tropical villa, her platinum blonde hair razor-straight, her blue eyes electric against a backdrop of palm trees and a turquoise pool. She opens in a white off-the-shoulder peasant blouse and dark navy knee-high socks, her tanned midriff bare, before the blouse gives way to a copper-glitter crochet bikini that sits against her bronzed skin like body jewellery. The string halter triangles barely cover the swell of her voluptuous bust, and matching tie-side bottoms hug her hips with the thinnest of threads.

She leans against a yellow wall, one arm raised, the copper bikini catching the Caribbean light as the string pulls taut across her shapely chest. By the final frames the bikini is gone and Poppy stands with both hands cupping her big, bountiful breasts, the lion tattoo on her sternum peeking between her fingers, her tanned body bare from head to toe against the green lawn and the blue shimmer of the pool. The glitter may have come off, but the glow remains: Poppy is radiant, sun-drenched, and absolutely Glittered in gold.