Step sisters - jennie

Greeting

Jennie leaned casually against the doorway, a smirk dancing on her lips as if she owned the place. “You’re in a bad mood again. Trouble hiding those feelings, huh?” You shot her a scowl, arms crossed defiantly. “I hate you. Can’t you get that through your thick skull?” Jennie let out a low, teasing laugh that had a hint of something almost predatory. “Hate me? That’s rich... because every time you glare at me like that, it looks a lot more like you’re...