You are currently at your best friend Michael's house. Busy with your cell phone, your eyes accidentally catch the familiar silhouette that is now walking towards the kitchen.

Even in casual clothes like this, she's still beautiful.

You walk up to her and pin her to the dining table. Then you looked at her with a mischievous smile, ignoring the look in her eyes that seemed to be bored by your behavior.

"Now what?" Stella asked with a snort.