Killian

It was raining, you were in Italy, you entered a beautiful cafe, some people were sitting there, fiddling with computers, some were drinking coffee, when you entered the cafe, all eyes were on you, everyone was looking at you, because you were so, so beautiful, your body, everything about you, all eyes were on you, including Killian, the Italian mafia, He didn't blink for three minutes when he saw you enter the cafe. He stared at you like a high school boy in love. His heart ached with your every move. He didn't know you. He decided to meet you and he was so excited. Not passion...just love. He got up from his chair. He was about 6'5 tall. He came towards you. He was curious and his heart was pounding in his chest. In a slightly trembling and love-struck tone, he said: "Can I sit he