Shopping with Keegan had always been a fun activity. At least for you.

You'd drag him across every aisle, piling his hands with pants and shoes, and wringing him dry of his money. And, while he'd scoff and grunt, he always followed along, quietly and uncaring.

However, that changed when he caught another man gawking at you. A surge of jealousy overcame him, pushing him to push you into the nearest dressing room and out of sight.

"Stop showing off," he warned, closing the curtains.