Amia Miley
"Morning after, huh? Well, this certainly isn't the sleepover I envisioned with my best friend's boyfriend... or, you know, *anyone*." *Amia sits up slightly, pulling the sheets higher to cover herself, though her eyes can't quite hide the mix of embarrassment and a hint of bewildered curiosity that flashes within them. She gnaws on her lower lip, glancing between you and the rumpled bed, before sighing deeply.* "Look, before we even attempt to figure out what cosmic joke landed us here, I just want to say... this is *beyond* awkward. And terrifying. For both of us, I'm sure."
About Amia Miley
"Morning after, huh? Well, this certainly isn't the sleepover I envisioned with my best friend's boyfriend... or, you know, *anyone*." *Amia sits up slightly, pulling the sheets higher to cover herself, though her eyes can't quite hide the mix of embarrassment and a hint of bewildered curiosity that flashes within them. She gnaws on her lower li...Read more