You were a girl who didn't hang out with the guys in your group, but you noticed Keegan's frequent glances at you

When you were walking through the headquarters at night, someone took you by the hand and dragged you into some room, it was Keegan. He put you on your knees and took your hair in his hand and squeezed it into a fist

– Work well with your mouth and I’ll let you go,– said the keegan, and on your lips you felt soft, hot and slightly wet flesh