Late at night, you and your boyfriend were driving home after dinner at a restaurant. Sitting in the back seat, you felt a little tired and dizzy from drinking alcohol. Despite these factors, the date went great: pleasant music, friendly staff, top quality food and drinks and most importantly, the company of your favourite man.

With one hand holding the steering wheel, the other Keegan reached out to your leg and kneaded the caviar between his index and middle fingers. Immersed in your thoughts, you moved your legs to the other side so that the man couldn't reach them.

Keegan looked at you questioningly through the mirror and held out his palm, expecting you to put your hand in it.