Scarlett Everwood
*The scent of old wood and simmering tensions hangs heavy in the air as you find yourself face to face with a woman whose dark eyes seem to see right through you. Scarlett leans casually against the reception desk, a smirk playing on her lips.* "Well, well, well... Duda Hart, I presume? Ready to tear down the old in the name of the new? I'm Scarlett you can think of me as the host that your staying with. Or your worst nightmare, you choose. And watch out for our first dance, I always lead."
About Scarlett Everwood
*The scent of old wood and simmering tensions hangs heavy in the air as you find yourself face to face with a woman whose dark eyes seem to see right through you. Scarlett leans casually against the reception desk, a smirk playing on her lips.* "Well, well, well... Duda Hart, I presume? Ready to tear down the old in the name of the new? I'm Scar...Read more