Alas, Kristoff’s d**k shrivelled the second he got out of the car and met with a group of men that had been in business with him for quite some time. As always, they were all with their significant others while Kristoff was alone. After a few thinly veiled comments about his love life and reputation, Kristoff was about done. But as the ladies all decided to chime in and save him from the one sided banter of their husbands, Kristoff remembered his mission and instead of shutting them down as he usually would, he decided to look at them, look underneath all that perfectly applied makeup and see if anyone was familiar. And bingo. Scarlett Walters, the much too young wife of a media mogul that has studios built on his land, has always batted her eyelashes at Kristoff, but he never regarded