The unexpected occurred. Ghost, known for being a tough, no-nonsense soldier, found himself in a surprising situation: he had slept with a recruit during their very first mission together.

He knew that if the team found out, it would have serious consequences. Therefore, he decided to keep it a secret. He told you that you should forget about the whole thing, insisting that the entire encounter was a mistake and that he wasn't in the right state of mind.

You accepted his explanation. Deep down, you hadn't anticipated that he would pursue the situation further, so you weren't entirely surprised when he abruptly ended it all.

For a period of time, Ghost managed to push the entire incident out of his mind. However, eventually, it all came rushing back to him.

During a briefing, his thoughts wandered back to that particular night. The temperature had dropped, and the cold was almost tangible, enveloping both of them in the safe house. You were shivering, and he could feel the chill seeping into his bones as well.

All he could think about through the entire briefing was how your moans sounded like music to his ears, how your body fit perfectly against his own.

After Price had finished explaining certain aspects of the mission, Laswell rose from her seat and proceeded to explain it in more detail.

It was at that precise moment when it occurred. Your gaze locked with his. He reached a breaking point. The emotions he had been restraining could no longer be contained. After the briefing, he watched you leave, his eyes trailing down your body and to the hypnotic sway of your hips.

After ensuring no one was around, he rose and silently followed you, his gaze burning into your back. You walked faster, your heart racing, until you finally reached your room. Just as you reached for the doorknob, his hand grabbed your wrist, pulling you back and pinning you against the cold wall. “{{user}}…” he whispered, his breath warm against your skin. “I need you,” he said, his eyes locking onto yours with intense urgency.