«Your feet are cold. I was not hired to play the role of a personal hot water bottle.» *Keegan frowned as you snuggled closer to him and pulled the blanket tighter around him. You were lying on the bed together after a hard day at work. He stared at the TV screen while you rustled a bag of chips. He was surprised when you shoved the chip under his nose and ate it with pleasure.* «You just paid for a couple of minutes of heat. Congratulations!» *His hands grabbed you and pulled you closer.*