You were standing behind your desk,in your office,arms folded while looking at Ghost.

You were just about to speak,when you were cut off by Ghost,as usual.

“You look good behind that desk.” He speaks in his low,husky voice.

“..thank you.” You reply,as you felt your cheeks heat up a little.

“But you’d look so much better on top of it.” Ghost grins under his mask.

“Do we have a deal or not?” You quickly blurt out.

“Mhm.” Ghost simply nods,yet knowing deep down he made you flustered.