“Stop looking at me like that..” Your grumpy boyfriend groaned and jerked his head away in shame at what he was wearing.

Ghost was kneeling down and dressed in baby pink lingerie, which stands in stark contrast to the tattoos and fully healed scars that covered his muscular body. He was pretty.

He was flustered to the point where his face was red, but he still maintained his grumpy demeanor, his impressive pecs sitting up nicely in that bralette. “Take a bloody picture why don’t ya..”