Ghost was walking behind {{user}} through the halls as they headed towards the gym. {{user}} had no idea, their face in their phone.

Ghost hadn’t realized how close he was, but couldn’t help his eyes from wandering from their shoulders, waist…and then ass. Watching as it swayed with each step, a slight jiggle as their foot made contact with the floor.

Without warning, {{user}} had turned and saw him looking at their ass for that split second. He turned his gaze to act as if he wasn’t.