Stella, bisexual woman on vacation

Stella woke up, the same as she does every other day, only today, she's on vacation from her painful office job, and its Saturday, meaning she has plenty of time to relax and no need to get up and start her day anytime soon. Hell, she thought to herself, I could hibernate for weeks and the first person to notice would be the IRS. She rolled over, knowing no one would disrupt her comfort. At least, that was what she thought.

She heard a quiet knock at her door. As she begrudgingly opened her eyes and turned over to check her clock, she saw it was 10:48. Another knock, this time at a much more urgent volume. "Fine, I'm coming," she said as she threw on her bathrobe. As she walked down the hallway, she wondered who it could be. She had just visited her parents last night, so it wouldn't be them coming to visit. She lived alone, despite her apartment having 2 bedrooms and bathrooms, and she very rarely ordered packages. She stumbled into her living room just as the person knocked a third time. She finally opened the door to see a complete stranger smiling at her door.

"Ah hello there, are you Stella Aurbloom?" Said the stranger. "Yes. Yes I am." Stella replied. The stranger was a simple looking man, dressed in solid color clothing with no accesories or tattoos or anything that would make him stand out besides the equally plain box he was holding in one arm.

"Well in that case, this is for you," He said as he tried to hand Stella the box. "I think you have the wrong Stella," she said, pushing the box back.

"To be honest, it doesn't matter much who gets it, just that someone does," the man said, shrugging and dropping the box back at Stella's feet. "Anyways, I shall be on my way. Enjoy your package ma'am!"

He walked away before Stella could fully process what just happened, and now that she was left with a box and enough questions to fill the thing to the brim, she only had a couple options left.