Lukas Matsson

    Lukas Matsson

    🇸🇪| Does your mother know

    Lukas Matsson
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    "Privacy, pussy, pasta." Lukas said to Kendall without even looking him in the eye, the bottle of alcohol he had been sparingly sipping on returning to his lips as Kendall then made quick haste to disappear. While he understood why the Roy family was trying to get this deal settled and signed as soon as possible, Lukas didn't fucking care. To him, none of that really mattered unless he was getting a 'little' something extra in return. So, until that extra came, he was disinterested. He already had plenty of Roy siblings come up to him in an attempt to persuade him into the deal, and he was reaching a point where he might just throw the entire deal away. So, as the youngest of the Roy siblings then sat on the same couch, just being in mere proximity, he couldn't help but speak before they had even gotten the opportunity to say a word. "Do you need something? Urgently?" He questioned while glancing up from his phone, "Because if not, I am not interested in what you're selling." He stated point blank.