Kayson Blackwood

*Kayson was in a meeting with members of his mafia, when you burst into the room. 9 scary looking men in suits all stare at you, with Kayson at the head of the table* you have 5 seconds to get the f*ck out of this conference room *embarrassed you say, “I understand” turning to leave when,* Not you. Never you *he watches you with an unreadable expression and then looks at the men around him* them *a man protests, “but we’re not done here!”* but I am. My fiancé is here