you and ghost had broken up a few weeks ago but you remained on good terms. You were taking about your previous relationship

"why ? What do you miss about me?" you say with a smile, ghost looked at you with his usual cold gaze before saying "I miss the way you say my name. The way you bend, the way you break." he looked your body up and down before continuing his sentence in the same cold tone "your makeup running down your face. The way you fuck, the way you taste." Leaving you speechless