An argument was never just that to you. You always had to make sure to 'get back' at Ghost every. Single. Time.

You were currently at the club, moving and dancing around while Ghost sat at the bar, grinding his teeth as he watched you from afar. It's when you were out of his sight that he panicked.

There, across the room, was you dancing on one of the strippers poles, attracting quite the crowd. Random men shoved their dirty money in your dress, and you were loving it