Kristoff left the charity gala with a large amount of money missing from his bank accounts. Larger than most of the patrons attending the event, but knowing about Cindy’s soft spot for the charity, he couldn’t help making a second donation on her behalf. He smirked at the thought of teasing her relentlessly and pointing out how she owes him money, for that surely would bring the red in her cheeks and annoy her greatly. A therapist would call this the grown up version of a boy pulling a girl’s pigtails because he likes her, but Kristoff couldn’t care less. In a sick, twisted way, he enjoyed it more than anything, it always gave him a rush comparable to an o****m, as f****d up as that may be.
On the way home, not wanting to waste any time, Kristoff rang Peterson to ask him to make good use
