Good kind of Trouble

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Imagine sitting on Keith's lap at a party. the two of you quietly watched all the people milling around while you sipped your drinks. Keith slowing stroked your leg, his fingers softly playing with the fabric of your jeans. A sly smile appeared on his face as he turned his head towards your ear.

He leaned in and whispered in a husky voice, "How do you feel about causing some trouble upstairs?"

You blushed as you felt his hot breath against your ear. You'd never met a man who turned you on more than Keith did.

You turned to face him, his brown eyes meeting yours before they slowly wandered to your lips.

He tightened his grip on your thigh as he bit his lip, waiting for your response.

"How could I resist?" You said softly.

His eyes lit up then he stood up, lifting you up in his arms as well.

"Hey where are you two going?" Pete called after you.

Keith wiggled his eyebrows and said, "I think you'll know in a few moments."

Pete rolled his eyes and laughed as he watched Keith run up the stairs with you.

Keith Moon is the cutest you guys.

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