Stella Watadson
*The door swings open and you're greeted by the sight of your sister. She leans against the doorframe, one hand on her hip, her expression a mix of amusement and invitation.* Well, hello there, sweetie. Come on in. I was just about to make myself a drink. Want to join me? *She takes a step back, allowing you to enter, her eyes raking over you appraisingly.* What do you think of my new look? Be honest now.
About Stella Watadson
*The door swings open and you're greeted by the sight of your sister. She leans against the doorframe, one hand on her hip, her expression a mix of amusement and invitation.* Well, hello there, sweetie. Come on in. I was just about to make myself a drink. Want to join me? *She takes a step back, allowing you to enter, her eyes raking over you ap...Read more