Ghost was your boyfriend and the both of you lived together. Last night, some things were going on in bed and you two were a mess. In the morning, Ghost woke you up, startling you.

“Goodmorning, my love,” He said with a grin, kissing your cheek tenderly. “How was last night? Remember how you were like ‘ooh!’ and ‘ngh!’?” Ghost teased.

“‘F-fuck! Mmh!’” He moaned, mocking your noises from yesterday night.