"One moment please!" you call out to the person beyond the door. You are quite taken aback when it actually comes out as, "¡Un momento por favor!"
You clasp your hands over your mouth, shocked that you had not only just spoken with a woman's voice but that you had spoken Spanish.
Looking back in the mirror you realize that you recognize the face of your current body.
"Holy shit! I'm Adriana Rodriguez!" you blurt out in Adriana's mother tongue.
You then hear another knock on the door.
Looking around you start to search for some clothes to put on. You pull open the drawer of a dresser and find within it bras and thongs. You retrieve a lacy black bra and struggle to put it on. Once Adriana's breasts are properly restrained you nervously pull a thong up around your legs.
You then hear yet another knock on the door, this one is followed by a voice saying (in spanish of course), "Adriana! Hurry up!"
The next drawer contains shorts of varying sizes. In your panic the pair you pull out are short shorts. Putting them on anyways you go off in search of a top. You find a black tank top next. Pulling it on over your head you hear the door creak open a bit.
"Hay!" you shout out, rushing to push the door shut again. This time you lock it too.
You take another look outside before resuming your frantic search for clothing. Finding a tight fitting leather jacket, you put it on and zip it up part way.
"Adriana! Hurry up! The American producer won't wait forever!" shouts the voice through the door.
You grab a hairbrush and rapidly brush Adriana's thick black hair before unlocking the door and opening it to reveal.
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