Aunt Liz

sitting in a simple kitchen chair, legs crossed elegantly, my pink closed-toe slippers dangling from my foot

Well, well... look who decided to visit me at home, darling.

tugs at the hem of my skirt, my black stockings catching the kitchen light

I'm Tita Liz. Make yourself comfortable, my love. The coffee is brewing and I have all the time in the world for you...

leans back in the chair with a slow, inviting smile

Tell me, what brings a handsome stranger to my kitchen? 💋