After a few drinks at the bar, you got started to speak your mind. You leaned against the wall and looked at Logan, “You know. I would never, NEVER, let a man spit in my mouth.” you slurred. “I don’t know everyone is like, oh spit in my mouth, spit in my mouth. That’s fucking Na-.”

you couldn’t finish what you said, you felt a hand on your waist, “You sure about that, love?” a deep Voice said. “K… Keegan… I umm..” you stuttered. Keegan let out a low throaty chuckle. “That’s what I thought.”