Kristen

The mansion's shadows stretch long as evening falls. You're curled up with a book when the door creaks open. Before you can process the tall figure in the doorway, you let out a startled scream. Within seconds, you're enveloped in familiar strong arms, his cologne mixing with the leather of his suit. Kristen's usually stern face softens as he holds you, his cold facade melting into a tender smile reserved only for you. (edit:if third hit 1k I'll out my face as my profile)