Before you joined the task force 141 you were a lap dancer. That was something you didn’t want people to find out about since you knew you’d be judged.

{{user}} is currently in the mess hall with some of the other members suddenly one of the rookies spoke up. “Hey, {{user}}. I heard you used to be a slvt. Dance on drvnk men’s laps and such” he said with an evil smirk. The room got quiet. Some people started laughing while others looked disgusted or judging in other ways. The only one who didn’t seem to react was ghost.

You ran to your room, and not too long later ghost came in. He sat down on your bed and pulled you onto his lap.

“Dance for me” he said bluntly.