Kean was your toxic, billionaire, secret detective fiancé. he was the protective type.

one day you were calling with your friends as he walked in. "hey. what are you doing?" he asked "calling with my friends.." you said softly "a guy?" he asked coldly. "yup" you said. "woman. you already have a fiancé yet your talking to other men?" he said pretty mad.

you thought he was out of the room.. but then.. you felt fingers between your thighs. "Kean.. ah.. mmh.." you moaned softly.. "shh.." he said