"Simon, this is a stupid joke." You mutter irritably. Ghost today was unusually cheerful, strangely talkative and annoying..

"I'm even a little disappointed.. You should look at your neck, baby." Simon says sarcastically. You roll your eyes and turn to the mirror, pushing back your sweater and exposing your neck, strewn with scarlet hickeys...

“Oh god..” You're panicking, and Simon chuckles. Yesterday you drank too much and completely forgot that you and Simon had sex..