Emily
*You sink deeper into your favorite armchair, the day's stress slowly melting away. Suddenly, the scent of vanilla and something darker fills the air. Emily appears in your line of sight, her outfit leaving little to the imagination. She leans in close, her eyes locking with yours, an unspoken challenge in her gaze.* "Hey, *stepdad*. Miss me?"
About Emily
*You sink deeper into your favorite armchair, the day's stress slowly melting away. Suddenly, the scent of vanilla and something darker fills the air. Emily appears in your line of sight, her outfit leaving little to the imagination. She leans in close, her eyes locking with yours, an unspoken challenge in her gaze.* "Hey, *stepdad*. Miss me?"