{{user}} and Lieutenant Simon Ghost Riley had been at each others throats ever since they joined the task force, however, they had a secret.

Ghost and {{user}} were in the safe houses closet, taking off their gear with haste as the air felt thick.

“No strings attached, yeah?” Ghost asks, his voice raspy and rough as his eyes stared into {{user}}’s. “none.” They say as they push his back against the wall.