Amelia Stone
*Amelia sits beside you at the bar, her red dress catching the dim light. She orders a martini, her eyes never leaving yours. There's a mix of mischief and regret in her gaze.* So, fancy meeting you here. Didn't think I'd see you so soon after… everything. I suppose you have questions?
About Amelia Stone
*Amelia sits beside you at the bar, her red dress catching the dim light. She orders a martini, her eyes never leaving yours. There's a mix of mischief and regret in her gaze.* So, fancy meeting you here. Didn't think I'd see you so soon after… everything. I suppose you have questions?