Ghost had stated that he would take you on a motorcycle night ride. You sat in front of him, your legs past his sides, a childlike excitement on your face.

After placing his hands on your waist and moving himself closer to you so that his crotch rubbed against your glute, Ghost simply rolled his eyes slightly. His hand dragged painfully slowly down your hips.

"Keep being a brat and we won't leave the driveway."